There was no scream, no pain, soulless corpses, and more than ten people fell heavily to the ground like wheat that had been chopped off.
Suddenly there was silence all around, no one dared to speak, they were all stunned by this scene.
The man was still standing there, with his hands lowered, but in the eyes of everyone he was no less terrifying than a demon. Even the leaders of Shengmiao in the distance stood up, frightened by the strange magic in front of them.
It was just one move to kill more than ten people. After so many years, this scene has already become a legend in history, but now it actually happened in front of him.
The person who committed the murder was none other than Xu Tong, whom they ridiculed as the God of Wealth.
This huge contrast is like a dream.
"Alue"
In the crowd, someone swallowed hard and almost suffocated. The aura surrounding this man who looked like a god and a demon made people feel deep despair.
A shrill scream woke everyone up. The voice sounded crazy and stupid, and Li Kanglai, who was already seventy years old, stumbled out of the crowd.
He pointed at Xu Tong with a trembling finger and screamed with a trembling voice: "He is alive, he is alive!!"
When Li Kanglai was young, he followed his grandfather to Beimang and witnessed the bloody battle that year.
From that day on, the word Xue Gui became a nightmare in my heart.
From the moment he saw Xu Tong, Li Kanglai had an illusion...
If Xue Gui is not dead, he will still be alive.
Now that he saw the familiar scene reappearing in front of him, the frail spirit of this 70-year-old man finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he stumbled back. He looked like a madman and kept repeating the sentence: "He is still alive."
...still alive..."
Everyone watched the old man leave, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.
Xu Tong looked very calm and did not say anything. Wherever his eyes swept, everyone present did not dare to look at him and lowered their heads involuntarily.
Only a few people gritted their teeth. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes were full of despair. The scene just now made them feel deeply desperate. Their hearts were filled with three words, but they didn't dare or want to admit it.
"Grandmaster!"
Finally, someone spoke up and said the words that everyone least wanted to admit.
"Qimen, a small paper-making family, turned out to be two generations of masters. Xue Gui, Xue Gui, God really treats your family well."
The sighs confirmed everyone's suspicions.
For a moment, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of absurdity.
A guy who escaped from a mental hospital became a Grand Master in just a few months. This speed is probably beyond the imagination of those sects that have been passed down for thousands of years.
But what followed was despair like falling into an abyss.
"This guy!!"
Chang Wuzhi, who was standing behind the old man, had a gloomy face and stared coldly at Xu Tong's back. Not only did he not feel despair like ordinary people, but his inner fighting spirit became even more fanatical.
Everyone followed the direction of the voice and looked back, only to see that the speaker was the old man from the Xun family who had helped Xu Tong intercede before.
The old man from the Xun family came out with a cane in his hand, his face was bitter, and many wrinkles appeared on his face in an instant.
"The old man also wants to settle accounts."
Xu Tong slowed down his tone and looked at the old man's face.
The old man of the Xun family admitted calmly: "Back then, your master killed my grandfather Xun Yishou, which caused our Xun family to ruin the inheritance of Caixi. After so many years, I, the Xun family, dare not forget this grudge, nor will I.
If you dare to pass it on, please hold your hand high and let us forget about each other from now on."
After the old man from the Xun family said this, he looked at Xu Tong intently.
It was hard to believe that the young man in front of him was actually a great master. In the Age of Dharma Ending, even half-step masters were rare, but now a living great master was standing in front of him.
What qualifications do I have to seek revenge against him? Even the next three generations of the Xun family will not have the ability to take revenge.
Shocked in his heart, the old man of the Xun family lamented that the luck of the Qimen was so terrible, and Xue Gui's methods had reached the level of being able to play tricks on ghosts and gods.
Obviously, the Xun family elders attributed Xu Tong's strength to his master, Xue Gui.
There are many miraculous and secret techniques in the world that can save people and teach them skills. It is probably Xue Gui's retained backup skills that created such a young master in such a short period of time.
This can be considered a more reasonable explanation that everyone can accept.
Facing Mr. Xun's gaze, Xu Tong cupped his hands and bowed slightly towards the Xun family, as a tribute to the deceased.
Seeing this, the old man from the Xun family finally let go of the stone that was weighing on his heart.
After so many years, I am already about to be buried. Being able to pass this blood feud to the next generation before my death is a blessing I have gained in this life.
"Thank you!"
The old man from the Xun family held up his crutch and thanked Xu Tong, then turned and left without looking back.
"Everyone, do you have any other accounts to settle? Come along if you do!"
As Xu Tong spoke, he looked at the old men on the other side. When Xu Tong looked at them, they suddenly felt a biting coldness all over their bodies. After looking at each other, they let out a sigh.
They knew that Xu Tong was giving them a chance.
Regardless of whether they feel like it or not, they all have to give Xu Tong an explanation.
Just as the old man of the Xun family said, they dare not and cannot pass on this hatred, otherwise it will be the disaster of annihilating the family.
So even if they felt sorry for their ancestors, they could only give in and walk up to Xu Tong obediently.
"We are convinced." After hesitating for a moment, he finally said this.
When the old people finished saying these words, the energy and energy in their bodies suddenly collapsed.
But so what, they have to accept it. There are two generations of masters in the same school, and there is still a generation in between. On this point, no one in the world dares to disobey.
"From today on, our family will withdraw from the world. Any family member involved in the grievances of the world will definitely die a good death."
An old man took the lead in making the oath.
Other old people also expressed their opinions.
I have always said that the affairs of the Jianghu are settled by the Jianghu, and the hatred of quitting the Jianghu will end here.
Xu Tong didn't say anything else, he just made a gesture of respect with his hands and bowed to these old people to thank the deceased.
This is the attitude he should take as a talker of the Seven Sects, and it is also a summary of the end of the Seven Sects of Cause and Effect.
Invisibly, Xu Tong vaguely felt something. The invisible and intangible feeling of depression in his body seemed to have disappeared a lot.
At the same time, he even noticed that his cultivation level had also improved slightly. Even if it was not much, it was indeed still improving.
"No wonder!"
As soon as Xu Tong thought about it, he understood, no wonder why Taoist Master Xunlong and the eldest princess both wanted to seize the dragon, but they still refused to do it themselves in the first place.
Obviously, cause and effect, even if it cannot be seen or touched, will not only affect one's practice if it is pressed against one's body, but will even begin to crush one's own path and fruit due to the weight of cause and effect.
Everyone saw these old seniors leaving one after another, their eyes were wandering, and they actually wanted to leave.
After all, they came here to kill Xu Tong, but who would have thought that Feng Lailou would trick them this time.
What just got discharged from the hospital with mental illness?
How many months have you been studying under a teacher??
In the eyes of most strangers, this is pure nonsense, and he is clearly a great master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
I'm afraid all the masters in Feng Lai Tower were killed by this guy. Damn Feng Lai Tower, in order to avenge the masters they kept in captivity, they actually tricked them into killing people. If they go back, they will have to demolish Feng Lai Tower.
The more they thought about it, the angrier they became, and they almost made up their minds to demolish Feng Lai Tower.
Gao Zhuo took advantage of this moment and trotted all the way to Xu Tong: "Aren't you going to kill these people?"
According to Gao Zhuo's understanding, none of these people can leave alive today.
Xu Tong rolled his eyes: "I'm not a murderer."
After saying that, he glanced meaningfully at Chang Wuju, who was standing behind the old man.
Chang Wuzhen was staring at him with squinted eyes. Xu Tong suddenly turned around to look at him. He instantly felt guilty and quickly turned his head away.
Killing people is not Xu Tong's pleasure, and it doesn't hit his G-spot. It's not unnecessary for Ru Ge. He won't kill old guys like Zhou Hun.
But who allowed himself to play the role of the talker of the Seven Sects just now? If he didn't kill these people to the point of fear and use thunderous means, when would the vengeance of one generation after another come to an end?
However, just as everyone was leaving, someone called the strangers who were about to leave.
"Everyone, please wait!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw two young girls supporting a figure walking out of the thatched hut in the distance.
When Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo saw this figure, they were both startled. Their eyes met and a thought came into their minds at the same time: "Grand Master!!"