Divine Brilliance

Chapter 257: There is no forgiveness for sins

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"I just want to say that my personality and that of my father are somewhat different."

When the dozen elders heard this, they were all a little confused for a moment and looked at Zong Shou in astonishment.

The next moment, Zong Shou heard another sneer: "Uncle Qiu, Uncle Hu, let them just kill people. No matter what their family background or status, I will kill them all. Anyone who dares to rebel against me in Qiantian Mountain City will be killed without mercy." ! You can’t do one thing to the other today.”

As soon as these words came out, not only the dozen elders thought they had heard wrongly. Even Qiu Wei was stunned on the spot. With his city mind, he didn't know how to react at the moment. He didn't know whether to give advice or obey orders.

Even Hu Qianqiu hesitated for a while. He actually knew the Crown Prince's intention and wanted to suppress the arrogance of this direct descendant of Tianhu. But if these more than a thousand direct descendants of the sect died here, it would be a big deal.

Everyone around him showed no reaction. The three thousand Splitting Fengmo swordsmen in the distance did not move either. Zong Shou frowned, and the next moment, he forcefully patted the fourth-level wind riding horse under him. In just a few breaths, he could cross dozens of feet. He ran towards the already panicked Tianhu clan members.

With the light of the Thunder Wing Sword in his hand, one of them was chopped off and his head was cut into two pieces! Then the wind-riding horse stood up again and stepped down with its hooves. The majestic body of the fourth-level war horse, packed with tens of millions of kilograms of power, directly trampled the other person's head into minced meat.

Zong Shou suddenly turned around again, with anger in his eyes: "I said take action! Didn't you two hear it?"

Qiu Wei suddenly woke up. After being scolded by Zong Shou, instead of being annoyed, his eyes were bright and filled with endless joy.

But Hu Qianqiu sighed slightly, grinned, and then shouted at his subordinates: "You bastards, are you deaf or mute? Didn't you hear what the prince said? Why don't you hurry up and kill people?"

Qiu Wei was polite and bowed to Zong Shou: "Qiu Wei takes the order!"

The dozen or so clan elders were all furious for a moment. They all pointed their hands at Zong Shou, their bodies trembling slightly.

It was still the white-haired old man who reacted faster and spoke with a trembling voice: "Stop! Stop! Your Majesty, are you really crazy? Don't forget that they are all your blood relatives, and their crimes are not punishable by death. I asked them to apologize to you, please My dear son, please be merciful and spare their lives!"

The nearly a thousand clan members were completely panicked at this moment.

Originally, many people looked at Zong Shou with some contempt. Only then did he realize that the mute and weak young man in front of him was already the most powerful person among the ten thousand people in Qiantian Mountain City. They can be killed or killed in a single thought.

Over there, Zong Shou smiled silently, the coldness in his eyes gradually receding. But just when more than ten clan elders were relieved, they thought there was still hope.

Zong Shou's Thunder Wing Sword waved to the side again, a bright sword flash passed by, and immediately another head flew up and rolled to the ground.

And this sword seemed to be a signal. The two thousand Iron Tiger Euphorbia warriors and the three thousand Split Wind Mo sword warriors all took action with expressionless faces. The halberd and the Mo Dao were swung cleanly and sharply. In just an instant, more than five thousand heads suddenly fell to the ground. They were all strong men trained on the battlefield, and they struck without any hesitation. Many of them didn't even have time to cry out in agony.

The small area in front of Zong Shou was also dyed red in an instant.

Suddenly, this place with a radius of dozens of miles was filled with blood and evil energy. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers around him, including the hundreds of thousands of private troops of the wolf tribe, were also silent.

The people in front of me are all from Qiantian Mountain City. Most of the small and powerful people are born into noble families. There are even a few people with prominent family backgrounds and extraordinary backgrounds.

At this moment, they were all slaughtered here like dogs. For almost everyone here, it is an unimaginable psychological shock.

When I looked at Zong Shou again, I felt that the prince's figure was a bit taller than usual. There was still no aura around him, but there was an inexplicable pressure that made it impossible for everyone to look directly at him.

The dozen or so elders were speechless and stared blankly at the corpses on the ground. Several of them couldn't help but shed tears.

It was Zong Lan who laughed happily for the first time: "I, Zong Lan, have been with you since I was twenty-six years old. I have been fighting with him for ten years. But I have never felt so happy one day. Good kill! It is so satisfying. ! The prince and your Majesty are indeed different. If you follow my wishes, it would be better to kill all these people who are directly related to you!"

The red-faced old man shrank his eyes when he heard this. Then Jezili said: "Zong Shou, you are crazy! You are all crazy! They are all the elites of our clan. Do you know the essence? Their bloodline is inherently nobler than those of you, and they are born with three tails. ! You bastards, how dare you dare to move. I will invite the uncle, but even if my uncle dies, I will not let you succeed the clan leader!"

The white-bearded old man's face was as dark as water, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he stabbed at Zong Shou: "Your Majesty is ruthless and murders your relatives, which is not the blessing of our clan. I, Zong Rui, will also ask Uncle Zong to dethrone you as heir!" Not to mention inheriting the Demon King, even if you are the heir apparent, don’t even think about it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, two people beside him suddenly looked like crazy tigers and rushed towards Zong Shou, with crazy and cruel expressions on their faces.

But before he even got close, Zong Lan had already arrived on horseback. The Mo Dao in his hand swept out with thunderous force.

Hearing a loud clang, Zong Lan stood still on his horse, but the two of them were swept away by the huge force and flew behind them, their faces golden and purple.

Zong Lan followed with another sneer.

"How dare you assassinate the Crown Prince? Your crime is unpardonable! Kill!"

The ** silver-scaled wind-stepping beast suddenly stepped forward. One person and one horse all brought up waves of afterimages and crashed into the two of them. Mo Dao swung his sword and chopped the two clan chiefs in half in mid-air, splitting their bodies into two pieces!

Then Zong Lan swung the knife again, sprinkling the blood away, and pointed at some elders of the Zong clan who were already pale-faced: "What kind of direct bloodline is just some wine bags and rice bags. I have long been displeased with you, if it weren't for the superiors. Wait, do you believe that I, Zong Lan, will be the first to slaughter you? If you want to depose the prince, then just do it. In the clan meeting, you can’t decide who will lose and who will win. Let’s take a look at the 800,000 members of my Tianhu clan. Who is it you? These direct descendants have big trees and deep roots. It is my lord who is more popular among the people."

Zong Rui could no longer speak. Under the pressure of Zong Lan's sword, it was difficult to even speak. Almost no one expected that Zong Lan was so bold and crazy that he dared to kill Elder Tianhu on the spot!

But Zong Shou was dumbfounded. Is there a clan meeting? He didn't mean that. There were countless simpler ways to solve this problem, so why bother.

By the way, there is also Uncle Zong, I don’t know who he is, I have never seen him before.

The great elder is the leader of the clan elders' association, and the clan orders manage the rewards and punishments of the clan members, while the uncle is in charge of the clan's temple, genealogy and property, and has the most power. They are all held by the most virtuous and respected people in the clan.

However, Zong Shou had never seen him before and couldn't even remember his name. He immediately shook his head and said, "If you are dissatisfied, you can ask Uncle Zong to come over. Just say that I, Zong Shou, will wait for him at the top of Qiantian Mountain."

After speaking, he no longer bothered to pay attention to these clan elders. He looked at Ling Fakong and Ling Xuan with a half-smile. Both of them felt a sudden shock in their hearts and bowed their heads again.

I was still dissatisfied at first, but for the Eye Wolf Clan, it was simply a disaster. But at this moment, most of the resentment has dissipated, and the people of the Zong clan are punished so severely, and others really have nothing to say.

Although the punishment is severe, it cannot be said that the prince is unfair.

Zong Shou finally looked at Zong Hao and Zong Shiyuan, who were standing further away, a hundred feet away. The latter was half-kneeling on the ground, but Zong Hao was uncertain. A moment later, when he saw the corpses on the ground and Zong Yuan, he suddenly gritted his teeth. He jumped on the horse again and galloped away.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and was secretly amused. Zong Hao knew the opportunity and knew that he was invincible, so he gave up decisively and took the risk to surrender. However, he guarded against him and came alone without Zong Yang.

When he saw that he was decisive in killing nearly a thousand clan members. Then he knew that he had no hope of survival and ran away immediately.

But now, isn’t it too late

"Uhara!"

Before Zong Shou could shout, Zong Yuan's dragon-horned winged horse had already run out from among the troops.

He had been staring at Zong Hao for a long time, but when he arrived, the dragon-horned winged horse was as fast as lightning under Zong Yuan's urging. In an instant, it was tens of feet closer, and then countless thunderbolts gathered in the purple thunder gun in his hand. When two fifty-foot-long lightning thunder wings spread out on both sides of the gun body, Zongyuan suddenly threw it out.

This purple thunder gun also reached its extreme level in an instant. Driven by the power of thunder and lightning, the speed increased to more than dozens of times. Before Zong Hao could react, the attack was already coming. Zong Hao's expression changed and he dodged with all his strength. The side of the shoulder was still pierced, and the whole person was carried forward by the gun. He actually nailed his man to the ground in front of him forcefully.

And just when Zong Hao was in severe pain, he used all his strength to barely resist the exploding thunder. Zong Yuan's horse has already arrived in front of him.

With a flash of the saber in front of his eyes, he felt that his eyes were completely dark and he couldn't feel anything. This knife actually started from his ear and passed through his eye socket. A knife cut off the skull and overturned it, and immediately white pulp and blood flew out.

Zong Hao didn't even look at it, he just shouted to the sky, venting his endless grief, anger and resentment.

The howling sound gradually subsided after a long time. Finally, Zong Yuan drove his horse back to Zong Shou, dismounted and knelt down: "Zong Yuan's great revenge has been avenged, and his wish is fulfilled! From now on, it will be the sword in the hands of the prince, no matter how you drive him, he will have no regrets!"

Zong Shou blinked and asked curiously: "I thought you would first ask him about the past a few years ago, the secret behind your father's death in the war."

"No need!" Zong Yuan raised his head with an indifferent expression: "All I need to know is that my father's death was because of Zong Hao and his accomplices! Regardless of whether they are involved or not, killing them all together will not help. There will be mistakes."

"Hmm! There's quite a bit of truth to that!"

Zong Shou laughed dumbly and signaled Zong Yuan to get up. At this moment, he was beside Zong Shi Yuan, looking down at his dear uncle.