The great elder tilted his head and rolled down from his neck. A large amount of blood spurted out from the headless corpse, and the blood dyed the ground red.
"Ah~"
Suddenly there was a frightened scream from behind.
Xu Chen turned around and looked.
A group of people who came first stood blankly a hundred meters away, with a look of horror on their faces.
"Sir, great elder, is the great elder dead?"
Witnessing the great elder's head rolling off with his own eyes had a great impact on this group of people.
You know, the Great Elder is the second most powerful figure in the Zhao family, and his strength is second only to the family leader, Zhao Heihu. Even the Great Elder died under the sword of a thief, wouldn't they...
"You guys are really fast enough. We came just in time and we solved you together."
Xu Chen looked at the Zhao family warrior who was frozen in place due to fear, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He ran forward with a few steps, and with a clang, the Qingzhi sword was unsheathed. Before the Zhao family warrior could react from the fear, he struck out with a sword.
It slashed out horizontally, and with a few pops, the corpses of the three people standing side by side were separated, and three pillars of blood spurted into the sky, like bloody fountains.
Several other people were drenched in blood, their bodies trembled, and they recovered from the fright, but what greeted them was the cold sword.
“Puff puff puff!!!”
Several big heads were thrown into the air again.
A team of seven people, under Xu Chen's massacre, could not last more than ten breaths before they all died tragically.
While he was killing the seven members of this team, people from other directions finally arrived one after another.
After Xu Chen saw the Zhao family warriors arriving one after another, he had no intention of retreating.
It's time to settle the grudge between him and the Zhao family today.
His whole body was exuding a biting cold aura. At this moment, he was like a killing god. He moved his feet and took the initiative to meet the Zhao family warriors who came after hearing the sound.
"die!"
With a low shout, Xu Chen jumped up. He was in mid-air, the sword in his hand was already raised high, and then he swung it violently. The thick sword energy brought out a screaming sound, and struck hard at the Zhao family warrior who looked frightened.
Cut it down.
"Boom!"
The earth cracked.
Cracks like spider webs spread rapidly outward.
None of the Zhao family warriors who were shrouded by this sword were spared. They were all exploded and turned into blood mist, with no bones left.
The overbearing sword really shocked the Zhao family warriors in other directions, all of them turned pale and their bodies were shaking non-stop.
"Today, you will all die!"
The frustration of being chased by the Zhao family warriors burst out in his head. Xu Chen's face was as cold as a knife, his eyes were cold, and he was full of murderous intent. In a flash, he rushed into the crowd, waved the sword in his hand, and quickly harvested strips of fresh food.
living life.
At this moment.
Regardless of whether the warriors of the Zhao family are strong or weak, they can't defeat Xu Chen's sword.
In Xu Chen's hands, they were harvested like weeds, falling one after another. The flowing blood stained every inch of the place, and the pungent smell of blood filled the area hundreds of meters away, making people smell it.
Gagging.
"puff!"
With a swing of the sword, the Zhao family warrior who fled in fear ten meters away staggered and his upper body slowly slid down.
Looking around, there was no one there.
Only a small part of the Zhao family warriors who came after hearing the news wisely chose to flee after realizing that Xu Chen was invincible, and the rest were all buried here.
More than 200 Zhao family warriors died in his hands.
He also killed more elders of the Zhao family than he could count.
The current Zhao family has been severely weakened. Even if he stops now, the Zhao family will become a second-rate family in Liuguang City and never have its former glory.
Will he stop here?
Won't!
Because the head of the Zhao family is not dead!
From the day the Xu family was destroyed because of him, his heart became extremely cold. Since he was an enemy, there was no reason to forgive him.
Little did I know.
Cut the grass without removing the root, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
He didn't think that with his growth rate, the Zhao family would cause him trouble, but he was upset to see a family that was hostile to him and wanted to kill him all the time.
Destroy it, save trouble.
…
Streaming City.
In recent days, rumors have been circulating in the city.
In teahouses, restaurants, and crowded places, you can see people in twos and threes, gathering together and discussing something in low voices.
"Eighty percent of the Zhao family's warriors swarmed into the Tianyuan Mountains and suffered heavy casualties. I don't know if it's true or not."
"it is true."
"How to say?"
"I am friends with a warrior from the Zhao family. I was drinking with him yesterday. My friend accidentally let out a sentence. The warriors from the Zhao family entered the Tianyuan Mountains to surround and kill a murderer, the murderer who killed the young master of the Zhao family.
, but the murderer was also a ruthless man. Under the siege and killing by the Zhao family's warriors, not only was he not brought to justice, but he caused considerable losses to the Zhao family."
"Hiss~"
"Are you telling the truth?"
"The young master of the Zhao family is actually dead?"
"The young master of the Zhao family is dead, why shouldn't Zhao Heihu be angry?"
"What I said is true. Not only the young master of the Zhao family died, but also several elders of the Zhao family died..."
In the restaurant, the diners sat in a group and talked quietly.
not far away.
A young man dressed in black was sitting alone at a table in the corner, pouring himself a sip of food and a sip of wine. He was not interested in the comments of the people not far away.
suddenly.
There was a commotion outside the store.
Everyone looked up.
I saw a frightened man stumbling across the street in front of the restaurant.
While running, he murmured like crazy, "Dead, all dead..."
Everyone looked at each other.
One of the diners frowned and said, "That person looks familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere."
Another diner thought for a moment and said, "I remembered, he is Zhao Tie, a member of the Zhao family. He, why is he like this? It looks like something terrible has happened to him."
"I thought I heard him say dead, all dead. Who is dead? Could it be..."
A diner with sensitive hearing interrupted.
Everyone's expressions changed.
They all thought of a terrible possibility.
"Let's go and have a look."
There are diners who leave immediately.
"Where?"
Some people didn't react, and when they saw someone getting up to leave, they asked in confusion.
"Go to Zhao's house."
Most of the diners in the hotel left in an instant.
The young man sitting alone in the corner also wiped his mouth at this moment, left a few spiritual stones, got up and left.
…
Zhao family.
Zhao Heihu stood up suddenly, with a surprised look on his face, "What?"
He stared at the people in the hall and said, "Say it again."
"The head of the family, the first elder, they are dead, they are all dead..."
The people in the audience burst out crying.
"how come?"
Zhao Heihu still didn't want to believe it.
Because the warriors in the clan entered the Tianyuan Mountains, the clan was empty, and other forces in Liuguang City were ready to take action. After learning the news, he immediately handed over the task of encircling and suppressing Xu Chen to the great elder, and he returned to the clan overnight to take charge, shocking Xiao Xiao.
But he just came back two days ago.
The great elder and the warriors in the clan all died tragically?
If the news is true, wouldn't the Zhao family be in a state of devastation?
When other forces in Flowing Light City learn about this, they will definitely add insult to injury.
The people in the audience were frightened by Xu Chen and urged urgently, "Master, run away quickly, the thief will not let us go, he will definitely come."
Zhao Heihu slammed the table, with hatred burning in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "If he dares to come, I will use his head to pay tribute to the ghosts of the deceased in the clan."
The words just fell.
"puff!"
A muffled sound came.
Zhao Heihu raised his head and saw that the people in the audience were bleeding from their brows, their expressions were frozen, and with a bang, their bodies fell heavily.
He was stunned.
Then he looked at the boy who appeared at the door at some unknown time.
Xu Chen stared at Zhao Heihu and said calmly: "I heard that you wanted to use my head to sacrifice the ghost, so I came."
Zhao Heihu also saw the portrait of Xu Chen and recognized the latter immediately as the murderer of his son and his tribe.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Zhao Heihu's eyes were about to burst.
As soon as he received the news that the great elder and other family warriors had died, the murderer came to visit him. How could he not be angry?