Song Qiao looked at Song Ningxiu in disbelief, his face full of pain. His body seemed to have completely lost all strength. He tightly grasped the crutch in his hand, as if he would collapse completely in the next second.
"Old... Ancestor!" He burst into tears, bursting into tears. He never expected that the Ancestor would end up in such a situation after leaving seclusion this time!
Li Siming stood next to him, grinning with big teeth, clasping his hands together, and lightly slapped Song Qiao with his shoulder.
"Look at your grandpa, does he look like ZombieGreymon after Greymon evolved by mistake? Hehe, this is really blackened, not just black, it's all charred!"
He looked like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Song Qiao stared at him and grabbed Li Siming's arm.
"My Song family and your Demon Suppression Department have no grudges in the past and today. Why do you want to destroy my Song family! Ah!"
Li Siming looked at him, slowly put away the smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and gently patted away Song Qiao's hand on his arm.
"Destroying you has nothing to do with you."
"you……"
"Old Song, don't be angry." Li Siming smiled, stretched out his hand, and suddenly waved it forward. In an instant, a rainbow of light pierced the black curtain covering the sky.
Fragmented sounds could be vaguely heard, the black curtain was instantly riddled with holes, and beams of light lit up the world again.
"These words are just the heroic words of your ancestors in the past. There is nothing wrong with it being returned to you today, right?" Li Siming looked at Song Qiao and said softly.
at the same time.
Waves of shouts of killing came from all around.
Members of the Demon Suppression Department, wearing uniforms, lined up in order and launched a charge.
Song Qiao suddenly panicked!
Before, he was still taking chances.
So what if we break up? The ancestor is still alive, and he has the strength to fight. And my children and grandchildren should also be united when the Song family's life and death are at stake.
No matter how powerful Li Siming is, can he still kill them all by himself?
But now, he was completely desperate.
"How is it possible... they... how is it possible..."
Song Qiao obviously couldn't figure out how these people from the Demon Suppression Division broke into the Cave Heaven Paradise.
Li Siming sighed and said: "Old Song, there are many ways to enter your paradise. Take a step back and say, isn't there someone named Song Baihe outside who holds the key to your home?"
"Song Baihe..." Song Qiao's teeth were almost broken, "How dare he!"
"The Song family is gone, what else can we dare to do..." Li Siming turned around and looked at the zombie tyrannosaurus... Ah, Song Ningxiu, stretched out his hand again, pulling the heaven and earth energy, and all the spiritual energy around him Come together.
At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to flow faster.
Wisps of light, like elves dragging their tails, are gathering in the direction where Li Siming is standing. He seems to have some kind of wonderful gravity, as if he has become one with the cave sky. Gradually, the blue condensed together. The color halo becomes thicker and thicker.
With a saturation sound, Li Siming punched forward, and in an instant he heard terrifying sonic booms. Changhong pushed forward unstoppably, reaching its extreme speed, leaving a terrifying ravine on the ground!
"Drink, drink, drink..." Song Ningxiu, who was neither a human nor a ghost, stuffed the fallen eyeball into his eye socket. His cold teeth gritted together, and the hole in his throat was like a broken bellows that had leaked the wind.
He didn't show any timidity in the face of Li Siming's long-charged punch. He didn't retreat or dodge. Perhaps he felt that he had no way to retreat and nowhere to hide.
He raised his arms, and the flesh and blood on his body began to tremble, like a ball of maggots entwined together and squirming hard.
As if he wanted to tear the space in front of him to pieces, he pulled out a black ball of light, then merged into himself, and charged a blow forward.
There was a "boom"!
In an instant!
It's like the whole universe is shaking!
The terrifying impact produced in an instant was like a meteorite falling on the martial arts field!
As soon as Gu Yuan emerged from the soil, he was knocked over by the impact. His posture in the air was like sitting in the sports measurement position during the high school entrance examination, bending forward, and the wind whistled in his ears. .
And at this moment.
Song Ningxiu, who was at the center of the storm, was under tremendous pressure.
A beast-like roar came from his mouth.
It's already reached this point.
He knew that he had no chance of living.
Li Siming's body turned into a rainbow light and instantly appeared in front of the terrifying-looking Song Ningxiu.
Song Ningxiu now looked as if a layer of his skin had been peeled off alive.
But at this moment, he was still questioning Li Siming's soul.
"Why...why...why!"
Li Siming was stunned. He pondered for a moment and said softly: "A hundred years ago, the Lingyang clan also asked you, why."
this moment.
All the doubts in Song Ningxiu's heart were cleared.
Especially, thinking of what Gu Yuan said before.
Destroying you has nothing to do with you.
Yes.
No wonder it sounds absolutely familiar to me...
He once said this when he had an absolute advantage, when he held the lives of the spirit demon clan in his hands.
But at that time, he must have never thought that one day, someone would say this sentence back to him in the same tone.
At that time, he found all the traces left by the Yang family in Yecheng.
The people who really remembered them back then are all dead now.
The Yang family, who used to be charitable and rescue the wounded, seemed to have never existed in this world and was completely forgotten. This was also a complete death.
This was many years ago.
Too long.
It's been so long that Song Ningxiu has forgotten about it.
In the final analysis, it was just a group of monsters destroyed.
Even if the forerunners knew it, so what?
Is it possible that they still dare to stand in the position of monsters and challenge the Song family, one of the cave heaven paradises?
But now, someone really does it.
Song Ningxiu was angry and confused, and asked.
"They are monsters!"
Li Siming stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Song Ningxiu.
"They are monsters, so are you really a human?"
This time, Song Ningxiu didn't need to answer.
His fingers gently touched Song Ningxiu's forehead.
Song Ningxiu's body was like an ice cube suddenly thrown into the stove.
It melted instantly and turned into a pool of blood.
"Ancestor!"
Hysterical wailing came from Songqiao.
Li Siming just turned his face and glanced at him.
Song Qiao slowly put down the crutch in his hand and looked at the people from the Demon Suppression Division who were rushing toward him. The leader was Rong Wutang.
A sad smile appeared on his face, and he immediately broke the crutch that symbolized the identity of the head of the Song family.
There was a "click".
It announced the complete end of the Song family, one of the blessed places in Cave Heaven.
