Inside the Sikong family, there was already a river of blood, and a large section of the Sikong family had been killed. The entire clan was littered with corpses, and the sky seemed to be stained red with a hint of blood.
Birds are flying in fright, the weather is heavy, and people are panicked. Crisis has come to Wuji City, but the Sikong family is about to fall.
"Clan leader, the eldest elder has not returned from the Lan family. We are afraid that we cannot hold on any longer." The old man standing next to Si Kongming said to Si Kongming, but he could not hide the anger on his face.
"You have to defend if you can't. Our Sikong family will never give in. We would rather die in battle than shrink back." Sikong Ming's majestic momentum on the side was unleashed, shocking the audience.
"Old man Sikong, I advise you to surrender. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. The overall situation has been decided." Ouyang Lian, who was opposite Qi, heard a burst of hearty laughter and sneered.
"Bah, you Ouyang family are all bitches, and you actually colluded with the Prison Palace to seek for my Wuji City. I'm afraid it's for the inheritance of good and evil. But I don't want to, so you can't even think about opening the inheritance."
"Old man Sikong, don't be so shameless. If you don't want to start the inheritance, I will destroy your Sikong clan and bloodbath the Sikong family."
"What do you think you are, a dog, a dog that adapts to the wind? We, the Sikong family, are all bloody people, and will not be afraid of death. If we want to die, we will die in battle, and we will not surrender like you.
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"We, the men of the Sikong family, have no joy in life and no pain in death. People of our clan should not hesitate to fight to defend Wuji. Sikong is glorious." Sikong clearly shouted loudly, but this roar was shocking and deeply felt.
It has entered everyone's ears, and the people of our clan want to fight together.
Under the dual threat of fear and glory, all the men of the Sikong family showed the dignity of the Sikong family. They suppressed their fear and chose glory!!
"Sikong Glory", "Sikong Glory!!"
"Sikong Glory!!!"
In the roars like waves, all the men of the Sikong family let out the strongest voice of their lives. It was the strongest voice of vowing to protect Wuji City and the Sikong family to the death!!
This sound is enough to shake the hearts of all who hear it, causing a tremor from the soul!
Under the sound of glory, the men of the Sikong family seemed to be going crazy. They stopped retreating and rushed out together.
Sad, respectable!!
"Sikong Ming, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless. When I capture you alive, the prison palace will have many ways to force you to open it. Kill! Kill! Kill!" But Ouyang Lian had an angry look on his face and immediately issued an order. Ouyang
All the monks in the family rushed out and attacked Sikong's family.
"People of our clan, why would we hesitate to fight? For the sake of Sikong's glory, why not hesitate to die in battle? Brothers, try your best. If you can't defeat us, you will blow yourself up. Even if you die, the pain will penetrate into their spinal cords." Sikong Lie's voice was on the field.
He roared heartbreakingly, but the sound was heart-shaking. When it fell into the ears of everyone in the Sikong family, it greatly boosted their morale and made them even more powerful than before.
The men of the Sikong family are all bloody people. For the sake of Sikong's glory, they would not hesitate to die. They would live as heroes and die as ghosts.
The monks from the Ouyang family were stunned when they saw this scene, but they rushed forward after only a moment.
Just like this, one by one the monks continued to fall, and drops of blood continued to flow out. The people of the Sikong family were all furious. Although there were only a few people left, they still did not flinch.
Because there is a belief supporting them, Sikong Guangrong.
"Bitch Ouyang, you dare to fight!" Sikong Ming stared at Ouyang Lian with a pair of blood-red eyes. The fall of the Sikong family monk made him extremely heartbroken, and the culprit of all this was Ouyang Lian.
"Old man Sikong, you must be confused. I don't have time to play with you. I have to clean up the Lan family later. From now on, Wuji Ouyang will be your lord. There is only one family, and that is me, Ouyang." But Ouyang Lian is
Look up to the sky and smile.
Sikong Ming, on the other hand, rushed towards Ouyang Lian like crazy, desperate to fight to the death.
At this moment, a figure galloped out and stood in front of Ouyang Lian. An aura from the late period of the ancient mirror came out and shocked the whole audience. However, Si Kongming, who was already red-eyed, could not care so much. His eyes were full of hatred.
Out of Ouyang Lian's hatred, he only wanted to kill Ouyang Lian. He ignored the black shadow that appeared halfway and rushed straight towards Ouyang Lian.
"I will show you the magical power of the Prison Palace, so that you can know the difference between the middle and late stages of the Ancient Realm." The black figure roared loudly.
Then the black monk made a hand gesture, and black mist condensed in front of him. It looked very mysterious. As the black monk's gestures changed, the mist turned into a huge palm print and flew towards Sikong Ming.
"The magical power of the prison palace, the palm of mist."
This mist palm appeared in mid-air with an extremely powerful aura, and slowly pressed down on Sikong Ming. Si Kongming instantly used his star power to resist this extremely powerful mist palm.
However, his cultivation level was still one level lower. With one palm strike, Sikong Ming was pressed to the ground, vomiting blood, his clothes were torn, and a black palm print was left on his chest.
"Dad!" Si Kong Lie rushed up to help Si Kong Ming, took out a few pills and poured them into Si Kong Ming's mouth. Si Kong Ming became much better.
"Hmph! What I hate the most is your Sikong family's elixir. If there were no elixirs to replenish it, I'm afraid your Sikong family would have been destroyed long ago." Seeing this, Ouyang Lian sneered.
"Hmph, Ouyang lackey, are you qualified to speak? I used to call you Uncle Ouyang, but now I want to call you Ouyang lackey. If there is no prison palace, your Ouyang family is nothing." Sikong Lie gave a sharp look.
He shot at Ouyang Lian and shouted angrily.
"Sikong Lie, you don't want to live anymore, how dare you scold my father." Before Ouyang Lian could say anything, Ouyang Jian shouted at the side.
"Shut up, like father, like son. What does Ouyang Jian mean to you? You bully the weak with a gun and spend a lot of time drinking and drinking. Do you dare to fight me openly?" Sikong Lie glanced at Ouyang Jian, and murderous intent suddenly emerged.
"Why don't you dare? Watch me cut you into pieces." Ouyang Jian couldn't withstand Sikong Lie's aggressive tactics. Just as he was about to rush out, Ouyang Lian grabbed him and said.
"Why do you care about a dying person?"
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In the Lan family, the eldest elder of the Sikong family was sitting in the lobby of the Lan family with a look of disgrace. He said in panic: "Clan Chief Lan, please reinforce our Sikong family. The patriarch and the others may not be able to withstand it."
"First tell me who they are." Lan Ye took a breath and asked.
"It seems that they are people from the Prison Palace. One is in the late stage of the ancient realm, two are in the middle stage of the ancient stage, and dozens are in the early stage of the ancient stage."