The field was filled with blood mist. Although each of the surviving cultivators from the Ye family had enough cultivation to dominate the Mihuang Realm, they faced Xue Susu, Han Ruo and Yang Donghao, three extremely powerful people in the Immortal Realm.
At that time, there was still no power to fight back.
The huge disparity in strength turned this place into a massacre.
The flying blood rain fell from the air with steaming heat, soaking the grass below and seeping into the cracks.
Ye Xianglun, who was covered in blood, could only look desperately at the corpses gradually piled up in the field, and the pieces of flesh and blood. Seeing the blood flowing meanderingly, gradually converging into a river of blood, his handsome face couldn't stop crying.
Spasming and twisting, he gritted his teeth and said angrily:
"Ye Susu, you are a cheap servant. Not only did you kill your father and brother, but now you also want to kill all the clan members. If you act like this, aren't you afraid of being punished by God in the future!!"
After all, although Ye Xianglun was at the beginning of the Immortal Realm, he had already been unable to protect himself under the siege of Nangong Anshuang and others. Apart from watching his followers fall, he could not do anything.
After hearing this, Han Ruo snorted coldly, took a step forward, and showed an extremely sarcastic look in his eyebrows:
"Have you seen the corpses on the ground? Is it possible that Young Master Ye didn't know the reason why I kept you until the end? Susu was too soft-hearted towards you before, so the only way is to get rid of you, these messy scum who are confusing right and wrong.
, only in the future can the Ye family reproduce the scene of leaves hanging from the sky!"
Yang Donghao then sneered:
"The word "death" is on my mind, but I still want to confuse right and wrong."
Both he and Han Ruo were cultivators who had personally experienced the truth of the past, and they had already made up their minds about the right and wrong.
Ye Xianglun glared angrily. The moment he was about to yell, Nangong Anshuang turned over and stabbed him with a sword, sealing his mouth.
"Young Master, please save us!"
"Second Young Master, please quickly ask for help from the Gods, otherwise we will all die here!"
Hundreds of cultivators in the field roared together and scrambled to flee.
Yang Donghao's eyes flashed with indifference and ruthlessness. He swung his sword and emitted a huge divine rainbow. Upon contact, it directly rolled up Ye Xianghun's huge head. His originally gentle face was filled with infinite fear and deep feelings.
Deeply unwilling, only a headless corpse was left on the spot, gushing blood.
The second holy master of the Ye family ended his life. If he had the qualifications to practice, he would probably become a giant at the pinnacle of the immortal realm in the future, but today he reached the end of his life and became a rain of blood.
This time, the cultivators of the Ye family were completely panicked. Xue Susu was so righteous that she could kill even her own nephew, let alone them?!
"The second young master is dead!"
"Spare my life, I am willing to serve Alliance Leader Xue from now on and make a blood oath!"
Their eyes were darkened long ago, and they even forgot to resist. The terror made every bone in them tremble. Their hearts were like pendulums, just swinging back and forth in their chests.
Although everyone's mouthpieces were so thirsty that they bled, they were still desperately begging for mercy.
But in the face of these words, Yang Donghao and others did not stop the movements of their hands, leaving only a series of blood flowers wherever they passed.
The screams continued to be heard. If the sword in Xue Susu's hand waved once, the lives of the cultivators would be harvested, and the bodies of the cultivators would be cut off.
Continuously turning into meat sauce.
For many cultivators of the Ye family, even if you are a super master in the Saint Realm, the Immortal Realm, or even the First Realm of Eternal Life, it is difficult to escape the annihilation of this power.
For Xue Susu, since she promised to help the third brother revive the Ye family, the scum of the family must be thoroughly cleaned out.
Screams were heard one after another. Only half a cup of tea had passed. Not many people were still alive. They were all minced into pulp, scarlet. Only Ye Xianghun, who was deliberately kept alive by Nangong Anshuang and others, was left.
.
Looking back and forth at the battle, the three hundred cultivators led by Ye Xuanming who chose to submit to Xue Susu felt a thin layer of cold sweat break out on their necks, and a heartfelt sense of joy rose in their hearts.
Although most of them are quite disgusted with the family's behavior, they can't help but change their color at this one-sided massacre.
"Bastard servant, are you keeping me here because you want to humiliate me? You have to know that Ye Susu will always be nailed to the pillar of shame of the family! The laws of nature are clear and cannot be changed! As the young master of the Ye family, I
, how could I succumb to your lustful power!"
After saying these words, under Li Xuan's signal, Nangong Anshuang and others finally stopped, leaving the only surviving young man of the Ye family in the field, leaving an open space.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xianglun stretched out a finger, poked Xue Susu between the eyebrows, and cursed angrily:
"Bitch, what do you want..."
Phew~~
But the only response he received was a brilliant sword light, which chopped off Ye Xianglun's entire left arm, causing blood to fly everywhere!
"Ah, my hand!"
Bang bang bang~~~
Yang Donghao stepped forward, grabbed Ye Xianglun's collar, and slapped him three times in the face until stars appeared in his eyes and his front teeth broke out.
"Hush, don't make any noise! Otherwise I will chop you alive!"
Yang Donghao's behavior made Ye Xianglun, who had always been arrogant, finally feel a little scared. He pretended to be calm and looked at Xue Susu not far away, but his heart seemed to be filled, pressed, and tightly squeezed by something. This kind of suffocating feeling
The feeling seemed to make him unable to breathe freely. The blood in his mouth kept pouring down his throat, but he did not dare to make any sound.
He was born with a high status and was accompanied by guardians all day long. This was the first time that he was so close to death!
Xue Susu snorted coldly, looked at the pale nephew in front of her, and whispered:
"Ye Xianglun, if you tell me the traces of the aliens in Mihuang Realm and their specific situation, I will let you live. Otherwise, what awaits you is a forced soul search."
As soon as the words fell out, Ye Xianglun's blood immediately boiled, and his heart rushed in his chest as if it was about to fly. He heard his arteries hitting his temples on both sides like two hammers, and the blood coming out of his chest
I felt so angry that I thought it was the sound of wind coming from the cave.
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and wanted to show his strength in front of everyone, but when his words came to his lips, he changed to:
"Aunt... I used to be a nephew and I didn't appreciate it... As long as you want it, I will tell you the truth..."
Ye Xianglun's words were as soft as a mosquito's hum, getting quieter and quieter. Looking at the steaming blood all over his body, he couldn't help but shudder.
"Ye Xianglun, tell me what you know
The message is engraved on this jade slip..." Xue Susu pondered for a moment and then said:
"Also, the personnel placed in the Jiu Xuan Merchant Alliance, with open and hidden lines, are attached to them one by one, and you will leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, a crystal clear communication jade fell into Ye Xianglun's palm.
Ye Xianglun clasped his hands and took a deep breath subconsciously. The smell of blood filling his nose made his throat make two strange sounds, and he staggered back a few steps:
"Auntie said before that she would let us leave voluntarily, but here on earth..."
At this critical moment of life and death, Ye Xianglun's character as the eldest young master of the Ye family has long been gone, and he only feels as if his whole body has dispersed like fine dust. His father and second uncle have died one after another, and he just wants to protect them.
own precious life.
Yang Donghao snorted coldly, with a look in his eyes as cold as ice, and said word by word:
"Junior, Leader Xue and I have different personalities, and my patience is more limited. If it is too difficult for you to make a choice, my soul search method will be more direct. The possibility of survival is in front of you. How to do it depends on yourself.
The choice..."
After Ye Xianglun heard this, his originally pale complexion quickly turned blue, his arms trembled, and his teeth trembled as he said:
"I will do it, I will do it! I just ask my aunt to spare my life..."
Immediately, the jade slip began to flicker with brilliance. As it flickered dozens of times, it finally returned to calm. Ye Xianglun held it in both hands and carefully placed it in front of Xue Susu:
"Auntie, all the information is in here. Can my nephew leave now?"
Han Ruo, who had never said a word, suddenly took the jade slip, held it in his palm, and looked straight into Ye Xianglun's eyes, as if he had seen through the deepest part of his heart, and his whole body was covered with blood.
The souls were locked instantly, and after smiling, he said softly:
"Of course, you can't..."
At that moment, Ye Xianglun felt an icy chill, and endless despair grew in his heart. Finally, his mind collapsed and he cursed:
"I should have known that you, a cheap maid, would not let me go! If anything goes wrong with me, the Gods will definitely..."
But before he finished speaking, Han Ruo's extremely crazy mental power pressed into Ye Xianglun's sea of consciousness like the sky was falling and the earth was falling, setting off a huge wave, and suddenly all his thoughts seemed to be washed away.
, and Ye Xianglun's pupils immediately turned as white as fish skin, and he lost control of his soul.
After half a cup of tea, Han Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his mental power as huge as the tide, and said slowly:
"It seems that this boy is extremely afraid of death. After searching his soul, there is no difference in the information about this jade slip..."
Xue Susu's beautiful eyes seemed a little displeased and she sighed:
"Ruoruo, are you a little too ruthless in acting like this? After all, they are both my biological brother's descendants..."
"Susu, it's your overly kind character that has always been constrained by the Ye family of Kyushu. Have you ever thought about when Ye Lanchao and Ye Lanqing regarded you as their biological sister?
Now that things have come to this, why do you have such a Bodhisattva-like heart to cut the grass and root out the roots! Otherwise, Yiheng’s tragedy will only keep repeating itself..."
After hearing this, Xue Susu nodded slightly, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sighed leisurely.