Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

The woman simply glanced at the demigod, chuckled, and said nothing.

I didn't want to kill them all, but I didn't expect that some people would be so ignorant that we can only lie down together.

The demigod understood the sarcasm in the laughter.

So what if he is from the Wang family? So what if he is not from the Wang family?

Wanting to kill someone requires a reason, not to mention that they have been given the choice before. They are just self-righteous.

Due to the gap in strength, they are not even qualified to negotiate.

If they are members of the Wang family, what qualifications do they have to negotiate? How can they not avenge the extermination of their family?

If they were not members of the Wang family, what qualifications would they have to negotiate? They didn't even know who the enemy was, so where would they get the bargaining chips to negotiate from?

The demigod closed his eyes and remained silent. Every cause has its effect.

Those who were arrested before must have been involved in the Wang family’s massacre.

And their hesitation is also a choice.

Murong Bo watched his tribesmen being captured. It would be a lie to say he didn't feel heartbroken, but he didn't feel much.

It was impossible for him to forgive these people for bullying his two children over the years.

What's more, his strength is not enough and he has never done anything for the children for such a long time. The only thing he can do now is not to hold them back, not to disappoint them anymore, and stop the loss in time.

Wang Zhirou just felt happy. She had endured for so many years, even though she didn't do it herself, but it was worth it.

"Murong Die, you better ask her to let us go, otherwise when I am free, I will make you live a life worse than death."

Hearing Murong Ying's threat, the people who were originally implicated became even more angry and their faces turned black.

Murong Die guessed who was coming and felt quite confident.

He flew into the air, found Murong Ying, took out his whip and swung it.

A whip mark appeared on Murong Ying's face and fear flashed in her eyes.

"Don't you like smoking? Come on, smoke again!"

Murong Die whipped and provoked.

"You! I'm going to kill you!"

The people in the Murong family turned pale. They had not realized how excessive Murong Ying had been before, but now they realized how excessive they had been.

"Come and kill me. I want to see what you are capable of now."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Ah! Ah! Murong Die, you deserve to die! I'm going to kill you."

Murong Ying's skin was torn and her body was covered in blood.

"It hurts now. Have you forgotten how you treated me before? If I don't do it today, I won't be named Murong."

Anyone could see that Murong Die dared to be so indulgent, and the Venerable did not punish her, so he must be acquainted with her.

In addition, when Wang Zhirou cut off Murong Da's arm, the obstruction was blocked. This venerable was not a member of the Wang family, but he had a close relationship with the Wang family.

The Murong family is finished.

When the demigod thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sad.

He knew that Murong Da's mistake in the matter of the Wang family was just an unintentional one, and his subsequent choice was also human nature.

After all, it was because the Murong family was too weak, so they had to abandon their in-laws at the Xingyang Temple. Now their clan's strength is no match for the Wang family alone, and they can only make passive choices again. No, this time they don't even have the chance to choose.

Every cause must have an effect!

"Someone tell me what's going on."

"Why were we arrested? Aren't we from the Territory Lord's Mansion? Who dares to arrest us?"

"What's going on? Why did Murong Die dare to beat up the young lady?"

The woman didn't want to listen to them, so she waved her hand, and except for the two people who were teaching a lesson and being taught a lesson, the others fell to the ground in mid-air.

No one dared to get up, and no one could get up.

They were all pressed to the ground, lying there watching the unilateral whipping in mid-air.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to have a hobby of watching plays."

Xuan just thought it was fun to watch Qian Yushui showing off. It seemed like she was too bored.

"This Murong Die is also a person who will avenge her grudges. I like her."

Xuan spoke to herself.

"The Murong family certainly didn't expect that there would be such a day. They are the prey and the bloodline of the Wang family is the butcher."

"Do you think they are regretting not eradicating the problem at the beginning, or regretting not forming an alliance with the Wang family to resist Xingyang Temple?"

"I think they must be regretting not eradicating the problem completely, after all, this would be the least costly."

"In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong prey on the weak. The weak don't even have the strength to resist, just like the Wang family and the Murong family in the past, and the Murong family now."

"If the Murong family or the Wang family had the strength to fight against the Xingyang Temple, the results would have been different."

"Weakness is the original sin."

Qian Yushui glanced at Xuan and unexpectedly saw so clearly.

"Sister, you don't have to look at me like that. Monsters understand the law of the jungle better than humans."

"What are you going to do with the people of the Murong family?"

Qian Yushui has never been a murderer, but she is not a saint either. She understands the importance of rooting out the trouble better than anyone else. After all, she was once that root.

She didn't want someone to come and seek revenge on her one day in the future.

She can treat seeking revenge on her as a game.

But it is unacceptable to involve the people around her, and she will not give others this opportunity.

and so……

"killed!"

"You want to kill all the people of the Murong family?"

Xuan didn't expect this to be the answer. After all, along the way, although she didn't understand Qian Yushui completely, she knew a lot about her.

She never killed innocent people, why now?

"Xuan, I want to ascend. As long as I release my cultivation, I can ascend at any time. But my parents, my elder brother and my senior brothers will have to stay in the Sky Continent for who knows how many years."

"If I sow the seeds of disaster because of my softness today, and they kill my parents in the future, I will be too far away to reach them, and I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Xuan thought so too. If nothing unexpected happened, among this group of people, without any external objects, the slowest ones to ascend to the upper realm would probably be her sister's parents and master.

After waiting for three to five hundred years, Qian Yuting's children will have grown up and will no longer need care.

The only people my sister cares about are probably her parents and her master.

People are sometimes contradictory.

When you are the weak one in the situation, you will feel resentful when facing injustice, just like the weak self in Hualing Sect.

When I was the powerful person in the authorities, I would take it for granted when I caused injustice to others, just like I am powerful now.

People are all selfish.

And everything is relative.

Xuan felt drunk watching her still gaining insights in this situation. Didn’t she see that there was a group of people watching her expression and acting accordingly?

Others also saw this, and no one dared to act recklessly. As demigods, everyone had some means to protect their lives.

The most tired ones were Murong Die and Murong Ying.

Murong Die was tired but did not dare to stop, for fear that stopping would interrupt her niece's insights.

Murong Ying was forced. She lay on the ground like a dead dog, her flesh and blood all covered, and her appearance could not be seen clearly.

Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

Qian Yushui came back to his senses and looked at Murong Die absentmindedly smoking Murong Ying, and smiled.

"This smile blinded everyone's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes. My sister is indeed the most beautiful."

After hearing Xuan's words, I wanted to punch her. I didn't know whether she was praising her or mocking her.

"What is the Murong family doing? Put on a big show?"

Waves of terrifying auras came over, and soon hundreds of people were standing in the air. The lowest-level cultivator was the Daluo Jinxian.