Chapter 164
With a fierce look in his eyes, Ling Luoyu unleashed his murderous intent.
"If I had taken action, you would have met the King of Hell by now!"
She glanced in the direction of the palace with a sinister look.
"However, God is good at saving lives, and I don't want to kill too much! Why don't we make a deal? If you reveal the person behind the scenes, I will let you live!"
Che Shishan suddenly laughed loudly and said arrogantly: "Ling Luoyu, I am the young master of the Kaishan Sect! If you dare to kill me, just wait for the Kaishan Sect to destroy you!"
Ling Luoyu's eyes were filled with coldness: "I am an evil person! The more impossible it is, the more I want to challenge it!"
His wrist sank, and the soul blade suddenly came out.
"I want to see and kill you! How can Kaishan Sect destroy our Ling family!"
Ling Luoyu didn't even get up, he was still sitting there lazily, using the power of the chaotic soul to control the soul blade and shoot through the air.
Che Shishan's face changed with shock: "How dare you..."
He relied on the support of the Kaishan Sect behind him, so Ling Luoyu didn't dare to really touch him.
Unexpectedly, people didn't buy his account at all.
The last sound of the word "dare" was still sobbing in his throat, and the soul blade had already arrived.
Master Qi shouted to the savior, "Young Master!"
He raised his hand to grab the soul blade, trying to block the attack.
Who knew that Soul Blade's tyranny was something he could not contend with.
"ah!"
Amid the screams, the soul blade cut off his arm, brushed against him, cut his throat, and stabbed into Che Shishan's heart with a wisp of blood.
"puff!"
The soul blade broke out of the body and flew into Ling Luoyu's hand.
Blood drips.
Ling Luoyu shook off a silk handkerchief and wiped away the blood on the soul blade, his eyes cold and thin.
"Since they dig their own graves and don't want to live, then you can help them!"
Yuwen Dongxu and others had already suppressed the evil fire.
If Ling Luoyu hadn't given the order to kill him, they wouldn't still be in Zhou Xuanzhong now.
Now that Ling Luoyu's order has been issued, how can they still be polite?
"Brothers! Kill!"
Yuwen Dongxu used all his killing moves, and the mysterious energy burst out, blasting out.
At the same time, the other people's profound energy also surged to the top like an overwhelming force, suppressing the remaining Xuan Emperors tightly.
How could a few of them be able to bear the weight as heavy as several large mountains?
After just a few symbolic strikes, the crushed bones were shattered and he fell down twitching.
Ling Luoyu stood up and dropped the blood-stained silk handkerchief.
"Buy some high-quality coffins, bury them and send them to Yizhuang!"
Yuwen Dongxu felt unhappy: "Third Young Master, how many of our brothers have died in their hands, and why are we buying them coffins?!"
Ling Luoyu lowered his head and looked sharply: "We kill people rightly, but human nature is immortal! Death is like a light extinguishing, no matter how deep the hatred is, all the hatred will be gone... Being buried after death is a sign of respect for them and for us.
Respect yourself! Remember, please respect your opponents at any time!"
Yuwen Dongxu's eyes trembled and he quickly lowered his head: "Yes!"
Ling Luoyu's fresh water swept towards the direction of the palace without a trace, and walked into the Ling Mansion with his lips slightly raised.
When the commotion reached this level, the emperor didn't send anyone to come forward, so he could really keep his composure.
If he wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, she would use his plan to his advantage.
The Ling family army just needs a legitimate killing opportunity to prove their strength and that they are not what they used to be.
The appearance of Che Shishan and others gave Ling Jiajun just such an opportunity.
From today on, the name of the Ling Family Army is completely known.
No one with any brains would dare to provoke anyone with the strength to kill eleven Xuan Emperors in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!