1561: C1561 Slaughterer

C1561 Slaughterer

In the Qin Mountains, in the residence of the Leng Family!

Seeing the blood mist scattering across the square, the seven thousand clansmen became pale. Some of the weaker clansmen soared into the air, intending to escape from the Leng Residence.

However, just as they were about to reach the edge of the mansion, sharp sword Qis that contained destructive auras directly turned the Leng Clan members who wanted to escape into dust.

"A trap array that contains the power of absolute destruction!"

Looking at the hundred odd clansmen who were killed by the countless sharp sword auras, the white haired elderly man's face instantly darkened. He raised his head and roared at Yu Haoran with a terrified expression.

"Surnamed Yu, are you planning to destroy my Leng Clan today?"

"Five minutes ago, Meng Yao and I had just finished our wedding at a tower in the depths of the Qinling Mountains."

After tidying up Lin Mengyao behind him, Yu Haoran said with killing intent as he stepped into the Leng Clan's residence.

"Although Meng Yao left a step ahead of time, as her husband, I, Yu Haoran, have also sworn that I would use the lives of 73,537 Leng Family's clansmen to accompany her in death, so that she could leave safely."

"Yu Haoran, other than the more than seven thousand experts of Martial Saint in front of us, the majority of the Leng Clan's remaining clansmen are old, weak, disabled, orphans, widows, do you really have the heart to take action against them?"

An old man whose cultivation was only at the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Saint, with a head full of white hair, whose life force had already reached the age of one hundred, asked while trembling.

"That's right!"

Yu Haoran nodded in acknowledgement without the slightest change in his expression.

"Kill everyone, regardless of their gender, age or disability. Kill everyone without exception."

"Yu Haoran, you are not a human, you are an executioner from the dynasty, a demon from the northern region, a demon from the hell."

After receiving Yu Haoran's cold and emotionless reply, the white-haired old man at the head of the staff shouted out his curse with grief and indignation.

"Sooner or later, you will die a graveless death!"

"Old man, it hurts to see your family and friends being killed!"

Faced with the curses and scoldings of the old man, Yu Haoran suppressed the rage in his heart and asked.

"Then, as a member of the same Leng Family, did you think about how I, Yu Haoran, would feel when I, Lin Mengyao, was suffering from the torture of having my soul refined and blood sucked?"

"Yu Haoran, Lin Mengyao's death has nothing to do with our Leng Family, what right do you have to cause our entire Leng Clan's 70,000 members to die with her?" The old man asked in grief and indignation.

"Old man, how do you know that this has nothing to do with your Leng Family!" Yu Haoran asked back with a cold smile.

"Yu Haoran, as long as Leng Yun and the others use the method of burning their own phoenix blood to wake up the three sleeping Almighty Expert s, then under the influence of my secret technique, the three fellows of the Martial Emperor Realm will die from the burning of their ancestral bloodlines." Just when Yu Haoran had shouted at the old man, Tower Spirit who had returned to his sea of consciousness quickly reminded him.

The timely return and reminder from the Tower Spirit not only filled Yu Haoran with endless confidence to finish off the Leng Family, but it also gave him enough means to expose everything that Leng Yun had done to Meng Yao.

"Evidence!"

Facing Yu Haoran's question, the old man with the staff stretched out his hand and asked.

"Yu Haoran, take out the evidence related to my Leng Family. This old man will believe you."

"Old man, if I can come up with evidence, what can you do for me?" Yu Haoran, who did not immediately take out evidence, continued to ask with a cold smile.

"Yu Haoran, as long as you can take out some ironclad proof, no matter who killed Miss Meng Yao, this old man will order the elders to punish them and make them pay Miss Meng Yao back with their lives." The old man lightly patted his chest and promised.

"You are just an old man whose cultivation is only at the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Saint. After sizing him up from top to bottom, Yu Haoran spoke with doubt and disbelief.

"The three elders of the Leng Clan who hold true power are my son, the two great elders who are at the third level of Martial Emperor are my younger brother, and the seven hall masters who control one third of the clan's strength are my grandson."0

In the face of Yu Haoran's suspicions, the old man introduced himself arrogantly and asked a question in reply.

"Yu Haoran, tell me, do I have the qualifications to decide the fate of Leng Family?"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Just as the staff asked the old man a question, from the depths of Leng Family's residence, three miserable howls came out.

After hearing the familiar scream, the white haired old man who was in Martial Emperor could not help but have her expression change. When she was about to fly into the depths of the palace, Leng Yun and the rest rushed out in panic.

"Patriarch, what happened?" What happened to the three ancestors? " He appeared in front of Leng Yun in a flash, and bellowed with a gloomy expression.

"Screech, screech, screech!"

Just as Leng Yun opened his mouth to explain, the miserable howl coming from the depths of the mansion stopped, and three phoenix cries that could shake the skies rang out right after.

Accompanying the deafening cry of the phoenix, three giant phoenixes that were over one thousand meters long soared into the sky from the deepest part of the mansion.

"Burning the soul to refine the blood!" Looking at the three gigantic phoenixes' white flames, the white-haired old man couldn't help but yell out in shock.

"Tower Spirit, thank you!"

Seeing that the Tower Spirit used the same method to make the three strongest ancestors suffer the same fate as Meng Yao, the grateful Yu Haoran thanked the Tower Spirit who was in his sea of consciousness.

"Yu Haoran, I have already left a divine will imprint on the bodies of those three fellows."

Ignoring Yu Haoran's thanks, Tower Spirit excitedly reminded.

"At that time, not only will they suffer the same pain as Meng Yao, they will also use their painful deaths to give you hope of advancing your soul and spirit energy to Martial Emperor."

"The blood essence of the Phoenix God Beast!"

There was no need to speculate too much, Yu Haoran knew what kind of hope there was for him to help his soul force and spirit energy to reach Martial Emperor.

"That's right!"

After confirming it with a nod, the Tower Spirit explained further with excitement.

"Yu Haoran, not only are those three Almighty Expert s of high level of Martial Emperor, the divine Phoenix bloodline in their bodies has been fully activated by nearly seventy percent."

"The Divine Phoenix blood essence refined from soul immolation is enough to help you raise your elemental energy and soul power to the peak of the fourth stage of Martial Emperor. It might even be able to reach the early fifth stage of Martial Emperor."

The benefits brought about by the divine phoenix blood essence allowed Yu Haoran's sorrowful mood to ease up a little.

After that, he looked up and saw Leng Yun desperately trying to explain to the white-haired old man. Thinking of the revenge prepared by the Tower Spirit, his eyes flashed with a frightening cold light.

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