As dawn approached, Ye Ming kept pacing in the Ye family's side hall.
The old sect leader and the Supreme Elder went to Tiangang Sect in the middle of the night and have not returned until now. He felt uneasy in his heart.
Not long after, a disciple entered the room door in a panic, falling down several times.
"Home, head of the family! Something's wrong..."
Ye Ming's heart skipped a beat.
"Last night, that kid attacked Tiangang Sect at night. The Supreme Elder and the old patriarch were all dead..."
boom!
Ye Ming's eyes widened and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"What did you say, what did you say!"
"The head of the family...Last night, all the elders and old family heads died, and the Tiangang Sect was also wiped out..."
Kick!
Ye Ming collapsed to the ground, his eyes dull and his face full of panic.
"No, it's impossible, this is impossible, how could it be..."
He kept mumbling softly in his mouth, and his eyes gradually lost focus.
…
In the Tiangang Sect, Ling Xiao had finished dealing with the battlefield, and then took out a jar of spiritual wine from the silver ring.
bump!
The wine jar cracked, the sword slashed across, and the raging fire of karma rose into the sky.
Within the Tiangang Sect, flames shot straight into the sky.
The young man's whole body was stained with blood, and he walked out of the sea of fire, his eyes full of indifference.
"I didn't expect that you killed thousands of people in the Tiangang Sect without any turmoil in your heart and soul. I don't know whether I should say that you are a born devil, or that you are indifferent to blood." Xie Shizi said.
Looking at his bloody hands, Ling Xiao slowly said, "For Mu'er, even if I am in the Nine Nether Hell, I will crawl out!"
Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to his injuries, but walked towards Ye's house under the morning light.
There was no one on the street, and the eyes of everyone living on the street were full of fear. The young man in front of them already had a terrible reputation.
The entire Tiangang Sect was massacred in one night.
The dark sword in his hand has become a symbol of his identity.
bump!
The door of Ye's house was kicked open violently.
A group of disciples blocked the door, holding swords in their hands, but no one came forward.
Ling Xiao seemed to have not seen them, his expression was indifferent, and he was minding his own business.
All the disciples retreated.
Just looking at Ling Xiao made me feel like I was falling into an ice cave!
The strong and pure killing intent made them afraid and frightened.
Ling Xiao is already the most terrifying ghost in their hearts!
"Uh, ah!!"
One of the disciples couldn't bear the torture of murderous intent. He screamed strangely and swung his knife from behind, slashing at Ling Xiao.
boom!
A sharp flash of light flashed, the long knife broke, and the disciple's neck turned outwards, killing him on the spot!
Everyone retreated again, fearing that the evil ghost in front of them would suddenly riot and kill them all!
After walking through the long corridor, the young man came to a side hall.
boom!
As soon as he stepped out, the door fell apart.
Ye Ming still collapsed on the ground and kept mumbling to himself.
Ling Xiao's right arm shook, and Xuan Que was thrown into the air, hitting directly next to Ye Ming's head.
But he still didn't move, looking distracted.
Ling Xiao frowned, stepped forward indifferently, and stepped on his chest!
Click!
The sternum was broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Ming's mouth, along with some internal organ residue.
"Where is Mu'er?" Ling Xiao asked in a deep voice.
"Hahahahahaha..."
Ye Ming suddenly laughed maniacally. For a moment, he seemed to understand something and looked at Ling Xiao in front of him with a face full of fun.
"Why are you laughing?" Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.
"I laugh at you. You have extraordinary talent and strength, but you are still someone else's pawn!" Ye Ming's eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to tear Ling Xiao into pieces!
"I tell you, you will never, ever think about seeing her again!"
boom!
With Ling Ran's kick, Ling Xiao directly crushed Ye Ming's head!
Ling Xiao's eyes were cracked, his eyes were filled with blood, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his whole body's aura was in turmoil.
Turning around suddenly, all the disciples outside the door were shocked.
"Uh, ahhh!"
With a strange scream, Ling Xiao was like a wolf entering the flock of sheep, and Xuan Que suddenly moved.
Piercing roars and screams sounded one after another.
Rivers of blood flowed, corpses were everywhere, and countless disciples fled in a hurry.
In just a quarter of an hour, the entire Ye family was deserted.
All the disciples either fled or died tragically under Ling Xiao's sword.
Ling Xiao's expression was ferocious, his eyes filled with anger!
"Uh, ahhhh!"
A thundering roar sounded, and Ling Xiao's voice was filled with sadness, as if he had lost his soul at this moment.
The jug filled with spiritual wine was smashed by Ling Xiao.
A ball of karma fire burst into flames, and under Ling Xiao's gaze, the Ye family was already a sea of fire.
The fire burned for three days.
Ling Xiao stood silently in front of the Ye family like a statue. No one dared to approach him.
The flame went out, leaving only ashes.
Ling Xiao's body moved at this moment.
Amid the ashes, there was the sound of flames exploding from time to time.
Mo Ran stepped forward, and a flash of light caught Ling Xiao's attention.
He stepped forward in panic, pushed aside the ashes, and a silver light suddenly appeared.
A silver box the size of a small hand appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
The silver box is simple yet exudes a mysterious atmosphere.
For a moment, Ling Xiao's hands trembled. How could he not recognize this square silver box?
Tears welled up in the boy's eyes.
The past comes flooding back.
Ling Xiao clenched his hands tightly, blood oozing out and dripping on the silver box.
The silver box turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Ling Xiao's eyebrows.
The evil dead son floated out from the interior scene and stood quietly beside the young man.
Tick tock, tick tock...
The sky was cloudy and it started to rain.
Ling Xiao's body that was leaning on the ground suddenly froze, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and his suppressed emotions could no longer be suppressed.
"Uh...ahhh..."
He growled hoarsely, as if his throat was being strangled tightly.
"Uh... uh, ahhhh... ahhhh!"
Ling Xiao was like a bereaved dog that had lost its soul. He curled up on the ground, howling loudly, and kept hammering his head with both hands!
"Why, why! Why do you have to leave!"
Ling Xiao looked up to the sky and screamed, every drop of blood, every nerve, and every strand of hair in his body revealed the ultimate cry!
Xie Shizi stood aside, not knowing what to say, and just watched silently as the young man vented his unwillingness and resentment.