The whisk in Yu Heng's hand now no longer had the fairy-like aura it had in the past. On the contrary, it smelled of blood and bones.
Thousands of people were suspended in mid-air by the thin whisk thread. In a blink of an eye, they saw a dense mass of paper figures. Just looking at them would make your scalp numb.
Even though these people are prolific murderers and have seen countless bloody scenes, their whole bodies trembled when they encountered this scene.
This scene was so horrific that it was extremely difficult for the Xu family to bear it psychologically.
After all, they were their relatives. Seeing their brothers, sisters and sisters hanging in mid-air without distinction, dying of excessive blood loss, was difficult for anyone to accept.
Blood flowed like a river for a while, and the Xu family could no longer bear the pain. Some people began to vomit, and some began to collapse.
"Please come out of seclusion, ancestor! Lead us to fight!"
"Please, ancestor, come out of seclusion! We cannot accept such abuse."
"Yes, please come out of seclusion, ancestor! Only ancestor can save us!"
"Ancestor, are you here? Please ask me to come out of seclusion!"
Everyone in the Xu family roared angrily, and Xu Zongheng even had blood in his eyes and was full of rage.
‘Shua…’
Old Taoist Yu Heng put away the whisk in his hand, and the corpses fell one by one, falling to the ground with a clattering sound, which made the Xu family stop talking for a while.
"father!"
"elder brother……"
"Uncle..."
Shouts rang out one after another, and Xu family members came forward one after another, looking for their relatives and crying loudly.
The cries shook the sky, and the entire Yuheng City fell into silence.
Yu Heng's methods are too bloody, but they are reasonable.
Without an iron fist, the Xu family will definitely resist stubbornly. If these people are alive, they are part of the resistance. If they die, the Xu family will lose a lot of high-end combat power.
We can’t say that Yuheng Taoist is too bloody. We can only say that the reality is too cruel. Without blood, we can’t survive!
"Alas! The old Taoist doesn't want this either. You all should retreat. I, the old Taoist, can give you a way out."
Seeing this scene, Old Taoist Yu Heng felt a little unbearable and spoke calmly.
"A way to live? We have rebelled. What you call a way to live must also be a road to death."
Xu Zongheng raised his head and looked at Yu Heng. His cultivation level was quite high. The blow just now only penetrated one of Xu Zongheng's arms and did not hurt his life.
"Yes, since you have rebelled, you should have such a consciousness. I promise you that if you withdraw from the City Lord's Mansion now, you can leave Yuheng City. Don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise I will still kill you without mercy!"
Old Taoist Yuheng said lightly, this was already his biggest concession, and he was afraid of chilling the hearts of other families in Yuheng City, otherwise Taoist Yuheng would not be willing to give the Xu family a way to survive.
"What about our ancestor? Are you willing to let him go?"
Xu Zongheng was still thinking about Xu Donglai at this time. The situation in Yuheng City was obviously over. There was no need to continue to hold on here. If their ancestors could also be pardoned, with Xu Donglai's strength, they would surely be able to find a remote small town.
Let’s start again.
"Hmph, Xu Donglai, he will die!"
Old Taoist Yu Heng has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he not know the principle of eradicating the roots? Without Xu Donglai, the Xu family has no ability to make trouble. Even if there are still a few distracting lords, what can it do?
When they grow up, Old Taoist Yu Heng may have reached the level of God Emperor, so why would he care about a few lesser God Kings.
What's more, it's so difficult to cultivate the divine king. It took many years for the Xu family to produce Xu Donglai. To come up with the second one without resources is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
"Is this what you call a way to survive? Then our Xu family might as well die in Yuheng City!"
Xu Zongheng puffed up his chest. At this moment, he didn't look like a low-level monk at all, but rather like a ferocious trapped beast.
However, no matter how ferocious the trapped beast is, it cannot escape when faced with the enemy's shotgun.
Old Taoist Yu Heng's face became colder and colder: "In that case, then you all can stay!"
Old Taoist Yu Heng swung his fly whisk again, and thousands of threads fell down.
This veteran's character is so changeable. One moment he is as compassionate as a celestial being, and the next moment he is as bloody as a demon.
More than a thousand monks of different levels were hung up again. The ground was once again blood red. Blood and blood merged together, forming a trickle of blood on the ground. The air was filled with the smell of blood.
The formation above the city lord's mansion was useless in front of Yuheng Old Taoist, and could not play any defensive role at all.
"Ancestor, if you don't come out of seclusion, our Xu family will die!"
Xu Zongheng shouted angrily, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood!
But the moment he spurted blood, Xu Zongheng's entire aura also changed, becoming sharper and more fierce!
'puff……'
Xu Zongheng vomited out a mouthful of blood again, and his aura surged again. Likewise, his face became paler.
The middle stage of distraction, the late stage of distraction, and the peak of distraction!
Xu Zongheng's momentum continued to climb, and he actually reached the early stage of the Divine Lord before stopping.
Old Taoist Yu Heng sighed: "You are really willing to work hard to improve your strength like this. How long can you last? A cup of tea? Or one second? Or, you can only use one move?"
"Even if I only have one breath, it is better than waiting to die here. All the sons of the Xu family, please give me a helping hand!"
Xu Zongheng opened his mouth, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. His whole life was like a candle, swaying, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
"Zongheng, let me help you!"
Another Venerable Master of the Xu family stepped forward and put a hand on Xu Zongheng's shoulder. Then the momentum in his whole body seemed to be transferred to Xu Zongheng. The two of them were holding each other one after another, like thousands of armies.
Like a thousand horses!
"I'm coming too!"
"I'm coming too!"
Everyone in the Xu family practices the same technique, and there is no conflict with each other. A person puts his hand on it, and transfers the spiritual power in his body to Xu Zongheng without any reservation, and Xu Zongheng's body is
Infused with everyone's spiritual power, it swelled for a while and then collapsed again.
For a time, with Xu Zongheng as the center of the circle, the spiritual power of thousands of people gathered on Xu Zongheng's body. At this moment, Xu Zongheng's body rose into the air and rushed towards Yuheng Old Dao.
As Xu Zongheng's body left the city lord's palace, the thousands of people fell to the ground at the same time, their bodies were dry and their hair was gray, and in the blink of an eye they became a piece of mutilated corpses.
Xu Zongheng, armed with the spiritual power of nearly 10,000 Xu family members, vowed to fight to the death with Old Taoist Yuheng.
"Hey, I taught you your skills. Now, if you use them against me, what do you think your chances of winning are?"
Old Taoist Yu Heng looked at Xu Zongheng who was flying over like a meteor, and sighed.
"Even if there is no chance of winning, it is still better than waiting to die and take a blow from me!"
Xu Zongheng punched out, using the Xu family's most basic boxing technique, the explosive punch.
"That's all, I'll let you die more vigorously!"
Old Taoist Yu Heng put away his fly whisk and stretched out a hand calmly. In his palm, a talisman in the shape of Bagua was spinning continuously in his palm. Old Taoist Yu Heng stretched out his hand and spoke with Xu
They collided vertically and horizontally.
When a hand that seemed to be an understatement collided with Xu Zongheng, Old Taoist Yuheng's whole body was shocked. The Taoist robe on his body was impacted by the aftermath of spiritual power, tightly wrapped around Old Taoist Yuheng's body, and floated backwards.
go.
The three strands of Yu Heng's beard were also flowing backwards, as if they were about to tear him into pieces at any moment.
"Even if I die, I will be willing to cut myself off to dismount you!"
Xu Zongheng roared angrily, counting the money and pouring all the strength of the Xu family into his arms.
Old Taoist Yu Heng actually showed an expression of difficulty, but both parties still persisted.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
After a few breaths, Old Taoist Yu Heng's face became more and more calm, while Xu Zongheng's cheeks continued to lose weight.
After all, relying on power from the outside is not your own strength. It is obvious that as time goes by, Xu Zongheng's spiritual power is gradually exhausted and he can no longer hold on.
"You are worthy of being proud of yourself for being able to endure it for so long!"
The expression on Old Taoist Yuheng's face had returned to calm and indifference, and when he looked at Xu Zongheng's eyes again, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Xu Zongheng knew that the situation was over. This attack failed to defeat Yu Heng, so he had no chance. (To be continued)