332: C332 Killing Elders

C332 Killing Elders

At this moment, the black gas and the bloody light had arrived in front of Qin Yun. The bloody light swept at Qin Yun's body.

"Dragon God Slaughter!" Qin Yun growled as the Dragoncry Sword slashed at the ball of black gas.

The old man in black felt an aura of death lock onto him. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He quickly placed the shining saber horizontally in front of him.

"Clang!" "Swish!" After two explosions, the entire world seemed to quiet down.

Then, he saw that the black gas on the old man's body had dispersed. The black gas on his skin had also disappeared, and his body remained in a defensive posture.

As for Qin Yun's Dragoncry Sword, its tip had already tapped the ground. His body remained in an offensive posture as he coldly said, "Die!"

With a 'clang' sound, the battle saber in the black-robed old man's hand was broken into two pieces that fell to the ground. From his forehead to his neck, there was an extremely fine line of blood.

"I …" The black-robed old man didn't even finish his sentence before his body exploded, scattering a bloody mist in the air.

The remaining Black Fiend Sect Elder had died in battle!

Seeing that their elder had died, the veterans of Black Fiend Sect were all dumbfounded. They even forgot to flee for their lives.

From the beginning to the end, the black-robed elder had only exchanged two moves with Qin Yun. After two moves, he was already dead on the spot.

"Help! Run!" A Black Fiend Sect disciple screamed, dropped the weapon in his hand, and turned to flee.

His shriek woke everyone from their daze. The vast majority of the Black Fiend Sect disciples had fled for their lives. Only a few of the stubborn disciples resisted.

However, they had all turned into Qin Yun's ghosts under his sword.

Qin Yun withdrew the power of the Dragon God and with a flash, he appeared in front of the two fleeing Black Fiend Sect disciples. He stared into their eyes and coldly said, "Where is Bai Yuan."

"I, I, I don't know." One of the Black Fiend Sect disciples looked at Qin Yun's ice-cold eyes. His calves constantly trembled as he avoided his gaze.

"If you dare to lie to me, die!" Qin Yun's punch landed on his chest and sent him flying. He landed on the ground about twenty meters away with uncertain fates.

"What about you?" Qin Yun said coldly to another person.

"Sect Master, he … he went to the Yi He clan." The other person, having learned his lesson, didn't dare to lie anymore. He immediately replied, trembling in fear.

"Where did he go?" Qin Yun continued asking.

"Yeah, I think it's a dinner party."

"You can scram now." Qin Yun said indifferently.

"You're letting me go?" That person said in disbelief.

"What? You don't want to leave?" Qin Yun said with a deep voice.

"Thank you for sparing my life, thank you for sparing my life." The person hurriedly said before disappearing in front of Qin Yun's eyes.

Now, in the entire arena, apart from Qin Yun, there was no one else who could stand. Anyone who could stand had disappeared without a trace.

"Let's make a trip to Yi He's home. I want to see what kind of business this Bai Yuan and Yi He's going to have."

At the foot of the Thousand Generation Mountain, within the Yi He clan.

A long table was filled with traditional delicacies of East Island, a few women in kimono were kneeling at the side, carefully serving them.

At the square table sit four families

A man wearing a kimono, with seven or eight hideous scars on his face.

Every scar on his face was deep enough to see bone, and he looked extremely terrifying. This man was the Black Fiend Sect Master who had taken off his mask, Bai Yuan.

On the left side of Bai Yuan sat Ihanai, and on the opposite side of Bai Yuan sat a middle-aged warrior with a traditional bun on his head.

The warrior had a square face and a katana on his waist. He was the head of the Yi He clan, Yi He Mu.

On the right side of Bai Yuan sat a man dressed entirely in black. His face was cold and he carried a short katana on his back.

"Mr. Bai Yuan, what do you think about the fire pearl being taken by Dragon Lord Hua Xia?" The square-faced Yi He Mu asked Bai Yuan with a smile.

Bai Yuan frowned. The Yi He family had lost quite a few elites in their trip to seize the treasure. It seemed that Yi He Mu had come to denounce them for his crimes, and he, the Black Fiend Sect, had also lost quite a few people.

"Master, what do you mean?!" Bai Yuan said coldly.

"Mr. Bai Yuan, you provided our family with the wrong information about China, causing us to misjudge the strength of the Chinese cultivators. How do we settle this debt?" The director said coldly.

The corner of Bai Yuan's mouth curled up into a cold smile, "It's because your ninja's strength is weak, it's my fault that my information was wrong!"

"You!" A trace of killing intent appeared in Ji Ji Yu's eyes as a pitch black ninja dart appeared in his hands.

"Put your dart away, I'll kill you!" Bai Yuan said coldly to Ji Yu.

Even though this Ji was one of the most powerful among the East Island ninjas, he knew that he was no match for Bai Yuan and could only grit his teeth and endure.

At this moment, Yi Hannai coldly said to Bai Yuan, "Bai Yuan, please be more polite when you speak!"

"Polite? If your losses are all because of me, then whose is my loss! " Bai Yuan roared angrily and stood up while slapping the table.

Among the four people present, Bai Yuan was the strongest. With his roar, the expressions of the several people present became a bit ugly.

However, with Bai Yuan's strength, if they were to fall out, the Yi family would not be able to gain much from it.

At this moment, a man in a kimono rushed in and said to Bai Yuan, "Sect Master, it's bad, Qin Yun is here to kill his way here!"

"Say that again!" Bai Yuan turned around and said angrily.

"Qin Yun is in the midst of a massacre at headquarters." The man said anxiously.

When Bai Yuan heard this, he immediately rushed out the door of the East Emperor Building after picking up the mask on the table.

However, what Bai Yuan did not know was that at the same time he rushed back, Qin Yun was on his way back.

Yi He Mu fell deep in thought before he said coldly to Ji Jiu and Yi He, "Gather the family warriors quickly. When Qin Yun and that ingrate are both injured, eliminate them all!"

"Hey!" "Yes," Ihenay and Koguchi replied at the same time, and they turned and walked out.

What he didn't know was that a clan extermination disaster was on the way.

About forty minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the foot of Thousand Creations Mountain, not far from the Ihor family headquarters.

"Patriarch, we're here." A suited man said to Qin Yun, who was resting in the back seat of the car while recovering his spirit energy.

"Hmm? So fast. " Qin Yun had recovered more than half of the spiritual force he had expended earlier. Now, it could be said that he was at his peak.

As he said that, Qin Yun stretched his waist and got out of the car.

At that moment, what greeted Qin Yun's eyes was an ancient building complex. These buildings were similar to those in the Black Dragon Guild. Most of the buildings were made of wood, but it was rather spacious and much stronger than the Black Dragon Guild.

"Yi He clan, Bai Yuan, I, Qin Yun, am here!" Qin Yun strode towards the door of the manor.0

When the two warriors at the door saw Qin Yun walking over, they immediately placed their hands on the katana in their hands. They shouted at Qin Yun, "Those who trespass into the important territory of the Yi He clan …"

Before the two of them could finish their words, a golden light shone before them, and two bloody holes appeared on their chests.

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