The Wang family was frightened. In just a short moment, the two most important figures in their family died.
However, Ye Qinghuan did not hold back, and the flying sword danced again, killing everyone in the Wang family.
He said that these people must die today!
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
The flying sword kept flying, easily taking away the lives of these Wang family members. Such a group of ordinary people had no power to fight back under Ye Qinghuan's flying sword.
Blood dyed a piece of grass red!
Yin Jundong was dumbfounded. Even as the current head of the Yin family, he held great power and was used to the bloodshed of the upper class. He had also seen people's lives easily taken away by the big family.
But he had never seen such a cruel and bloody scene. This was the Wang family. Even though it was not as powerful as the Yin family, it was still a famous family in Songjiang City.
We are only a few steps away from the Yin family.
"If Shuhao and Shuhan hadn't been there to dissuade them that day, wouldn't our Yin family be..." Yin Jundong thought in horror.
The Yin family was almost going to end up like the Wang family.
kill!
Ye Qinghuan showed no mercy at all, and once he decided to take action, he would no longer show mercy.
Everyone in the Wang family cried and shouted, and turned into corpses under Ye Qinghuan's flying sword, with blood spraying everywhere.
"Devil, you devil!"
"If you do this, Yanhuang Awakening will not let you go. Even a warrior cannot do whatever he wants!"
Someone shouted, trying to threaten Ye Qinghuan and make him stop. But when Ye Qinghuan decided to kill someone, how could he care about Yanhuang Awakening?
If it were the blood-killing art he practiced, not to mention the Wang family, even the entire China, and even the entire earth would be destroyed in Ye Qinghuan's hands.
Ye Qinghuan, who transformed into the God of Death, only saw endless killing.
Fortunately, Ye Qinghuan is now able to control it.
Thinking of this, Ye Qinghuan's consciousness looked through his body, and in his mind, there was a dark red bead full of cracks floating quietly.
This is his blood-killing bead.
If you observe carefully, you will find that this dark red bead is beating slightly.
Last time, in order to kill the pseudo-innate warrior Zuo Gaoge, he had forcefully used a trace of the blood-slaying bead's power to make it somewhat active.
Fortunately, Ye Qinghuan still suppressed the blood-killing beads. Ye Qinghuan felt that when he was around Muzixi, his murderous intention could be reduced.
Ye Qinghuan is planning to return to Qingcheng, live with Muzixi, wait for the ice-cold stone to take shape, and then stabilize the blood-slaying bead.
He really doesn't want to use the Blood-Slaying Bead anymore. Once the Blood-Slaying Bead is fully activated, he will turn back into the uncontrollable cold-blooded killer who only knows how to kill.
If it were not a life and death crisis, Ye Qinghuan would never use the blood-killing beads again.
At this moment, almost everyone in the Wang family had died under Ye Qinghuan's sword. Their bodies were lying on the ground, and blood was flowing everywhere.
"Let me go, please, let me go, I'm willing to give everything, please..." A young man from the Wang family knelt on the ground and begged.
"Whoa!"
The flying sword passed through his body at once, leaving a bloody hole. His eyes widened and he fell down.
The flying sword moved again, taking away the lives of several people again.
"Why? Why do you want to drive out our Wang family? We are innocent!" The last old man left cried out in pain.
"You wasted my time."
Ye Qinghuan answered lightly.
The flying sword instantly slashed across the old man's throat. While the blood mist was swaying, the old man's body fell straight to the ground.
The Wang family was completely destroyed!
Not only Yin Jundong, but now even Yin Shuhao and Yin Shuhan were frightened. Although they saw Ye Qinghuan's extremely domineering scene in Hong Kong City.
But the situation at that time was far less bloody than it is now. Many of the Wang family members were known to them, and they were all prominent figures in the upper class of Songjiang society.
In the blink of an eye, they all turned into corpses, and the whole grass was stained red with blood.
"No!"
Wang Ying, who was really shocked by Ye Qinghuan, finally stumbled up from the ground. Seeing this bloody scene, she couldn't believe it.
The entire Wang family actually turned into corpses, and all her relatives died in Ye Qinghuan's hands.
"Ye Qinghuan, you devil!"
Wang Ying couldn't believe that everyone in the Wang family was actually dead, and Ye Qinghuan actually killed them all.
She could never imagine that Ye Qinghuan was such a devil.
"Why don't you kill me too?"
Suddenly, Wang Ying calmed down, but her eyes became even colder, staring at Ye Qinghuan coldly like a ten thousand-year-old ice cave.
"Since you let me go once, I will also let you live."
Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
"Haha, save my life." Wang Ying suddenly sneered, her pretty face was extremely cold, "You killed Si Tianlei, you killed everyone in our Wang family, this is more terrifying than killing me, Ye Qinghuan,
This cold-blooded murderer!"
"Si Tianlei? Wouldn't it be better for you to kill him? Do you think he really does it for you?" Ye Qinghuan suddenly sneered.
Now this idiot woman is still thinking about the death of Si Tianlei.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Ying asked in a deep voice, her voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of sadness.
"Did you give you the skills to practice, and gave you the resources to practice, so that your cultivation progressed rapidly, and you felt like you were about to become a warrior?"
Ye Qinghuan said with a sneer.
Wang Ying's expression changed and she immediately said: "How do you know?"
"Ha, so you are an idiot woman who was born to be taken advantage of." Ye Qinghuan showed a sarcastic sneer and looked at Wang Ying as if she were an idiot.
"Your physique is naturally suitable for being used as a cauldron. What Si Tianlei gave you is a skill that can be used as a cauldron. You have to sacrifice your potential and even your vitality to practice. Naturally, the speed of practice is very fast.
quick."
Ye Qinghuan's smile grew bigger and bigger, but Wang Ying's face became more gloomy, staring at Ye Qinghuan: "What on earth does this mean?"
"It means that if you use your life force to practice, he will have sex with you and absorb your inner strength. When the time comes, you will become his furnace, in other words, a sex slave."
Furnace?
Sex slave?
Wang Ying's pretty face suddenly turned extremely pale and lost all color. Ye Qinghuan's words instantly caused all her beliefs to collapse.
"By the way, when the internal energy you cultivate cannot match the speed he can absorb, you will become a mummy. This Si Tianlei's internal energy was absorbed."
Ye Qinghuan's plain words sounded again.
This soft voice was like a big drum, beating hard on Wang Ying's soul.