When Tang Ming heard this, murderous intent surged in his heart, and he was furious.
He has finally seen clearly the ugly faces of these people, who will always bully the weak!
Should the weak live without dignity?
Are the weak doomed to work as bullies and horses for the strong?
If the law of heaven is like this, I, Tang Ming, will cut through the sky with my sword today!
boom!
This thought arose in Tang Ming's body, and the sword energy and murderous intent burst out of his body. The seven fairy swords in his body seemed to sense something, and they radiated fluorescence and reflected each other.
"After this sword, the Chen family will no longer exist!"
Tang Ming raised the bloody sword in his hand, raised his finger to the sky, and the bright sword light lit up.
The sword light was like a blood moon rising from the clearing, reflecting the sharp sword energy and killing intent, spreading out like ripples.
The eyes of everyone in the Chen family were dull. They could not even think of escaping under the sword light. They stood there and let the sword light strike them!
Puff puff!
The next moment, the upper bodies of hundreds of Chen family warriors present were cut off at the waist and fell into a pool of blood!
Some people die without knowing what happened!
"This...this is impossible!"
Chen Feng and his son, Qin Qiuhai, stood in front of the hall and were stunned when they witnessed this scene.
Chen Zhenyue was almost collapsed at this time. He looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of him in disbelief, and the sound of the Chen family warrior's body falling to the ground could be heard in his ears!
These hundreds of people are the elites of the Chen family. Without them, the Chen family will soon be reduced to a third-rate family. Even a Tongmai warrior like him will be unable to survive alone!
Chen Feng's face turned pale and he stumbled back. He stumbled and fell to the ground, terrified.
"No! This is impossible. How could Tang Ming, a loser, be so powerful!"
Even a ninth-level Tongmai peak warrior cannot kill hundreds of Qi-condensing warriors with one sword!
Qin Qiuhai's pupils shrank slightly and he took a deep breath!
If the sword just struck him, he would not be sure to take it!
"Enjoyable!"
Blood flowed all over the ground, and countless blood mist merged into the blood sword. The strange light on the sword was even more intense, and the faint sound of laughter coming from the fairy sword could be heard.
"It's your turn!"
Tang Ming slowly approached with a long sword in his hand, blood boiling all over his body, and murderous intent overflowing, just like the ancient god of war.
His footsteps fell in the ears of the Chen family, father and son, and Qin Qiuhai, but they were like murderous war drums that kept beating in their hearts!
"Tang Ming, I have no enmity or enmity with you. I will not interfere in the affairs between you and the Chen family. Let's just say goodbye!"
The frightened Qin Qiuhai couldn't bear the palpitations and jumped up in panic, trying to escape.
At the same time, he made up his mind that when he returned to the sect, he would send the sect leader to kill Tang Ming and seize the spiritual sword!
Tang Ming's eyes were cold and he threw out the bloody sword in his hand!
"Did I let you go?"
The blood sword whizzed past, piercing Qin Qiuhai in mid-air, and then flew back to Tang Ming's hand.
With his current strength, the blood sword within ten meters can be controlled as a flying sword, commanding it like an arm!
Qin Qiuhai fell to the ground, covering his chest with his hands, feeling the vitality in his body draining wildly, unwilling to give up.
"I...I am the elder of Qingxuan Sect...you dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of our Qingxuan Sect's revenge?"
Tang Ming sneered: "If I let you go, Qingxuan Sect won't come to trouble me? Do you think I'm so naive?"
He raised his left hand, and the bloody sword in his hand flashed away, and Qin Qiuhai's big head fell to the ground.
There was deathly silence in the Chen family compound.
Chen Feng and Chen Zhenyue looked at this scene in disbelief. They never expected that the arrogant elder of Qingxuan Sect would die like this.
But what followed in their hearts was deep fear.
Tang Ming dared to kill Qin Qiuhai, let alone the two of them...
Chen Zhenyue was in a panic. At this moment, he was completely scared and didn't even have the slightest idea of resistance!
"Tang...Tang Ming, I am willing to give you one hundred thousand spirit stones to turn our hostility into friendship!"
"Don't mess around!"
Tang Ming's eyes were overflowing with murderous intent, and he struck down with a decisive sword.
"You are not afraid when Chen Feng insults my Tang family and bullies my sister."
"Now you know you're afraid?"
"late!"
Chen Zhenyue was immediately split into two and died on the spot!
"And you beast, Chen Feng!"
Seeing Tang Ming slashing Qin Qiuhai and Chen Zhenyue, and then pointing the sword at himself, Chen Feng turned pale with horror. He struggled back until he hit the wall. His body without arms fell to the ground, kowtowing desperately.
"Tang Ming, don't mess around! I...I know I was wrong. Spare me. Spare my life. I will kowtow to you!"
"I beg you to let me go!"
Tang Ming said coldly: "Where is my sister's antidote!"
Chen Feng said repeatedly: "It's in the brocade box on the table in the hall!"
The blood sword turned into sword light and flew into the hall, rolled out a green pill and landed on Tang Ming's palm.
The sound of the broken sword sounded in Tang Ming's ears.
"This is the antidote."
After hearing the affirmative answer, Tang Ming immediately gave it to his sister.
Chen Feng knelt down in front of Tang Ming, wagging his tail and begging for mercy: "Tang Ming, our Chen family has been completely destroyed. Your sister also took the antidote, and you cut off both of my arms."
"We have nothing to do with each other anymore, please spare my life!"
Tang Ming looked at him coldly, with murderous intent even stronger in his heart.
What right does this kind of beast, who relied on family resources to cultivate and cause trouble, have the right to live?
If Tang Ming hadn't been lucky enough to obtain seven immortal swords and claim them as their master, how would his sister Tang Rou have been tortured to death by this beast?
Thinking of this, Tang Ming's eyes shot out with murderous intent.
"It is your own fault and you will not live!"
"Just die in despair!"
After that, Tang Ming swung his sword and chopped off Chen Feng's legs, turning him into a human pig!
Blood spurted out from the wounds on his legs!
Chen Feng looked sluggish and angry, but he still stared at Tang Ming with malicious eyes.
"Tang Ming, you...you are so cruel!"
"Compared with what you have done, this is not worth mentioning!" Tang Ming sneered: "Besides, it's all thanks to you for making me understand the principle of the weak eating the strong!"
"If I hadn't come back, would you have let my sister and the Tang family go?"
Feeling that the life in his body was gradually draining away, Chen Feng gritted his teeth in despair: "Tang Ming! Even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go!"
At this moment, Chen Feng finally felt a trace of regret in his heart. What he hated was not for provoking Tang Ming in the first place, but for not killing him with a single sword, which resulted in his current situation!
"You have no chance to become a ghost! I will destroy your soul and never give you another life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody sword in Tang Ming's hand stabbed into Chen Feng's Lingtai, spinning violently and completely shattering his soul!
…
When Tang Ming returned to the Tang family with Tang Rou who had regained consciousness.
The entire Huangyun City almost fell into madness, and countless people learned the news.
Tang Ming, the former number one genius in Huangyun City, returned with force, and the elder of Qingxuan Sect died in battle! The Chen family is destroyed!
Huangyun City is about to change!
At the same time, millions of miles away, a sword tower hidden in the clouds and mist in the Sword Dao Holy Land suddenly trembled.
For a moment, sword energy surged into the clouds, and thousands of swords buzzed and flew up on their own, pointing in the direction of Huangyun City!
"The sword tower has changed. Could it be that the successor of the Immortal Sword is born..."
An old man in gray robes below the sword tower slowly opened his eyes. The restless flying swords around him suddenly calmed down and were inserted back into the sword tower.
"Mu Qingyun, the holy son who passed down the sword, brought the Qingyun Holy Sword to find the master of the fairy sword!"
"But there are blockers."
"Kill without mercy."
