Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

"How dare you, a mere kid, ask me to give us justice? That's ridiculous."

Ye Qian'an shrugged somewhat boredly, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand flashing with black smoke, and an endless murderous aura enveloped the entire Teng family.

"Daoyou, why are you like this?"

"Besides, our Tianjiao Teng Li is still here. Aren't you afraid of retaliation in the future?"

Hearing this, the head of the Teng family suddenly raised his head and asked with a frown, "Why do you say that? The genius of our Teng family is a top expert. If he wants to return to the Teng family, he only needs a thought."

"Because your Tianjiao is already dead."

Ye Qian'an snorted coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Even the head of the Teng family was stunned where he stood. He couldn't believe his ears and stared at Ye Qian'an in front of him with astonished eyes.

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Teng Li, the pride of their Teng family, is invincible in the world. He is the only one who can kill others, so how could he be killed by others!
This must be fake!

Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled, then gently waved his right hand, and the soul of Teng Li, the prodigy of the Teng family, appeared here out of thin air.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Fuji family immediately fell to their knees in despair, because what they saw was the soul of Fuji family prodigy Fuji Li.

It was at this time that the head of the Teng family recognized that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was the magic weapon of his family's genius and became completely desperate.

At this moment, the soul had a ferocious face and lifeless eyes. He was already a dying person, no, it should be said that he was a dying soul.

"It's really Fujitachi, it's actually Fujitachi!"

"Li'er, my Li'er!!"

"Ye Qian'an, you killed my Teng family's genius. My Teng family will fight you to the death!"

The disciples of the Fuji family knelt on the ground in agony, tears falling uncontrollably. Under the protection of their ancestor, their Fuji family became the strongest family in Fuji City.

However, because of Ye Qian'an's appearance, the pride in the hearts of the Teng family disciples was completely shattered to the ground. The pain was like winning a lottery ticket worth 10 million, and then being told that you had watched the previous draw.

This kind of suffocating pain is probably only understood by those who have experienced it.

This blatant provocation also completely ignited the fire in the hearts of the Fuji family disciples.

Ye Qian'an said indifferently: "Since your Teng family no longer has any geniuses, then you can all go and accompany your own geniuses."

When a person is killed in a state of extreme anger, resentment will be generated, and the stronger the resentment, the better it is for the Soul Banner.

When the anger of Zhou Teng's disciples reaches its highest level, extracting their souls and integrating them into the soul flags will certainly be twice the result with half the effort.

Ye Qian'an is relatively kind and righteous. It should be a good idea to let his genius take their lives personally.

Suddenly, the soul flag in Ye Qian'an's hand moved without wind, and Zhou Tianwu, who was now like a dead soul, suddenly raised his head under Ye Qian'an's control.

Teng Li, who was at the level of a wandering immortal, was like a wolf entering a sheepfold, madly slaughtering the original disciples of the Teng family. In his hands, the disciples of the Teng family were as fragile as ants and were torn into pieces in an instant.

"Uncle Li, don't kill me, I am Goudan, the Goudan you love the most!"

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

Faced with the desperate pleas of the Teng family disciples, Teng Li, the prodigy of the Teng family, showed no mercy at all. After all, he had no consciousness of his own. In order to reunite the disciples of the Teng family, Ye Qian'an personally arranged for Teng Li, the prodigy of the Teng family, to take action.

Look how kind he is!

He also allowed the disciples of the Fuji family to gather together to practice and be reunited together forever!
Ye Qian'an glanced around and saw someone trying to escape. Suddenly, thunder roared and killed the souls of all those who wanted to leave.

Inside the Fuji family, the air was filled with the smell of blood and screams could be heard everywhere.

Ye Qian'an watched all this expressionlessly, as if the tragic scene before him had nothing to do with him.

As Fujita continued his crazy slaughter, Fujita's disciples fell one after another, and their souls were sucked away by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner at the moment of death.

The black smoke on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became thicker and thicker, emitting a terrifying evil aura.

The head of the Teng family watched his family go to destruction at the hands of Ye Qian'an, and his heart was filled with despair and anger.

He wanted to resist, but found himself so powerless in front of Ye Qian'an. He could only watch his descendants being slaughtered and his family being destroyed.

"Ye Qian'an, you devil! You will be punished!" the head of the Teng family shouted at the top of his lungs.

Ye Qian'an glanced at him coldly and said, "Retribution? In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only the strong can survive. Your Teng family used to bully others, and now you should also taste the taste of being destroyed."

After saying that, Ye Qianan no longer paid attention to the head of the Teng family, and continued to control Teng Li's soul to kill. After a while, there was no one left alive in the Teng family, and the entire family was reduced to ruins.

The head of the Teng family suddenly spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and fell to the ground unwillingly. At the same time, he took out a token from the storage ring and crushed it with force.

"Senior, save my Fuji family!"

Ye Qian'an took back the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and looked at the countless struggling souls on it without a trace of pity in his heart. He turned around and prepared to leave, but suddenly felt a strong breath approaching quickly.

Ye Qian'an's expression paused, he stopped, and looked vigilantly in the direction where the breath came from.

A moment later, a figure appeared in his sight. It was an old man, exuding a powerful aura, and was obviously a master.

"Are you Ye Qian'an?" The old man stared at Ye Qian'an with sharp eyes.

Ye Qian'an nodded slightly, looked at the middle-stage Sanxian old man in front of him, and said indifferently: "Exactly. Who are you?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, "I am a good friend of the Teng family's ancestor. I have come here today to avenge the Teng family. You have killed the entire Teng family. Don't even think about leaving alive today."

Ye Qian'an raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. "Just you? You want to stop me?"

The old man's eyes were wide open with anger. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so arrogant. It seemed that he didn't take him seriously at all.

He immediately clenched his fists and said angrily, "Arrogant young man! Today I will let you see how powerful I am."

After saying that, the old man flashed and instantly pounced towards Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an was not in a hurry. He waved the immortal sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy met the old man. The two of them fought together in an instant, and the powerful collision made the surrounding space vibrate.

The sword energy collided with the old man's attack, making an earth-shaking roar. The surrounding ruins collapsed again under this powerful impact, and dust flew all over the sky.

Ye Qian'an's eyes were cold, and the immortal sword in his hand was dancing like flying, and sharp sword energy was constantly shooting out. The old man was not to be outdone, and he displayed various powerful magical powers to fight against Ye Qian'an fiercely. (End of this chapter)