"Patriarch! This kid is weird! Powerless..."

Halfway through speaking, the man froze.

At this moment, where is Situ Zhengyang still around?

Ran?

Patriarch, he actually...

Just as he couldn't believe it, the sky-breaking stick fell on the man's head.

Another fifth-order died suddenly on the spot, bursting into blood rain.

Seeing this, the only two remaining women, Wu Jie, turned pale with fright, turned their heads and fled away without hesitation.

In this world, there are very few fights among practitioners.

Although they belonged to the underground world, it was completely out of their turn to fight bloody battles.

Their existence is more for the sake of the Situ family.

In addition, both of them are women, and they are used to being pampered. How have they ever seen such bloody and violent methods?

In a panic, the brains of the two of them also became uneasy, and it was actually Yu Kongfei who flew together.

"Run? There is a space enchantment, where can you run?"

The nightmarish words sounded, and the two of them, who were so startled that Yukong hadn't had time to escape far, almost lost their breath, one of them gritted his teeth secretly, and stopped suddenly.

"Master Heiwuchang! Please let me live! I can do whatever you want! Just..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the cold and heavy Skybreaker fell on her head with a vertical split, without any mercy, and beat her into a magnificent blood rain on the spot.

"You can do anything? I have a girlfriend, so I can't keep you."

Qin Zhe sneered, looked at another fifth-rank female cultivator who took the opportunity to escape, picked up the sky-breaking stick and threw it out suddenly.

Under a force of nearly [-] jin, the Heaven Breaker shot out and turned into a stream of golden light, instantly hitting the fleeing female cultivator.

Under the night sky, the magnificent blood rain bloomed again.

Chapter 164 Little Twelve, Where the Treasure House Is

Watching the blood rain fall and dissipate indifferently, Qin Zhe reached out to recall the blood-stained Tianpo stick, feeling unprecedentedly calm.

Why do you bother yourself so hard?

The heart of the true self in the chest is conveyed, and there is a faint sigh.

You are the truest me, what is the difference between your shot and mine?

Qin Zhe responded to his thoughts, and then murmured.

"I just did what I should do, my bottom line, and it's time for some people to know."

Real me, no response.

The time limit for the blood-burning real self decision has come, and the real self fell silent.

Flicking away the blood on the Potian stick, Qin Zhe released his spiritual perception to the maximum, and was about to find Situ Zhengyang, but was shocked to find that the latter was already dead.

The line of sight hangs down, and eleven graceful figures bathed in blood stand in the night, performing a thrilling beauty.

Eleven Rakshasa stood quietly on the ground, and one of them dragged Situ Zhengyang's headless body upside down.

Frowning slightly, Qin Zhe Yukong fell.

Seeing this, the eleven Rakshas knelt on one knee, and the Rakshas who were dragging Situ Zhengyang's body spoke in a low voice.

"My lord, don't blame the subordinates for meddling. The sisters just want to stop this person, and don't want him to be completely frightened by the master, and the subordinates will miss it for a while..."

"If you kill it, you will kill it. You are the one who deserves to die, so don't worry about it."

Qin Zhe interrupted her, thought for a while, and asked.

"I just...was that scary?"

The eleven Rakshasa collectively lowered their heads, no one said anything, and responded to his question with actions.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe smiled and waved his hands.

"That's all, get up. I'll emphasize it again for the last time, and you won't bow down to me again in the future."

"Yes."

Eleven Rakshasa responded in unison, and then another person stepped forward.

"My lord, there are a total of 96 minions of the Situ family in the manor. They have been abolished at the second level and below according to your instructions, and all of the third and fourth levels have been wiped out."

"Ah."

Qin Zhe responded, and raised his hand to take back the formation stone.

At this moment, Luo Sha, who had killed Sikong Zhengyang, spoke again.

"Wait a minute, my lord. There are many direct descendants of the Situ family buried under the ruins of the manor mansion. The subordinates are proficient in induction techniques. Most of them have no obvious injuries."

Qin Zhe paused, fell silent, and said.

"Tonight is enough, there is no need to kill them all."

As he spoke, Qin Zhe turned his head to look at the ruins.

"Let's dig it out and use it all up, lest they do evil again in the future."

"As ordered."

Among the 11 people, ten Rakshasa responded, then turned around and walked towards the ruins, reminding the Rakshasa but stayed where he was.

Seeing that she didn't move, Qin Zhe frowned slightly.

"What? You disagree with my decision?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Luo Sha responded, and almost instinctively wanted to kneel down again.

"I just mentioned it, and you forgot?"

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