"It was given to me, but when did I say that if they gave me the dzi bead, I wouldn't destroy them all?" Xu Zimo asked back.
"Uh," Guan Zhenhai looked confused, "It seems that I haven't said this before."
"That's right," Xu Zimo replied: "Even if I said it, so what? I'm going back on my promise now, can't I go back on my word?"
"Okay, okay," Guan Zhenhai paused, and nodded quickly.
All the people present felt that Xu Zimo had refreshed their three views, and that he could speak out so confidently and seriously when he said things like contradicting himself.
The three can only sigh with emotion, I have never seen such a brazen person.
I think their Zhenwu Sacred Sect is also a well-known decent sect, an emperor's immortal sect, and the deputy suzerain is a generation of heroes, who opened up the seven veins at a young age and ascended to the sacred realm.
I didn't expect my son to be so black-bellied and play cards out of common sense.
...
As the night grew darker, there were occasional barks of dogs on the street, and the entire Heavenly Sword City fell silent in a dreamland.
Only the Chang family was brightly lit, and in the hall where the affairs were discussed, several powerful figures in the family were present.
"This Zhenwu Sacred Sect is going too far, and doesn't take our Chang family seriously," the Great Elder said angrily with a gray beard.
"Why do people put you in their eyes? Any elite inner disciple can sweep our Chang family away," said the fifth elder in a low voice.
"I think we should protest against Shengzong, I know an elder from the outer sect of Shengzong," the second elder said immediately.
"The elders of the outer sect are useless, and they can't control the disciples of the inner sect," the fifth elder said weakly again.
"Old Fifth, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak," Chang Tianxiong glanced at Fifth Elder, and said flatly.
"That's right, I'm already full of anger, so we can't let us vent it," the third elder said coldly from the side.
...
"Everyone, stop arguing, I think, if you have something to go to hell, you can talk slowly," a voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone present was taken aback, and quickly looked in the direction of the door.
I saw a man in black walking in slowly with a sword in hand. There was still blood dripping from the sword, and the servants outside seemed to have been killed.
"Who are you?" Chang Tianxiong frowned slightly, and the three veins on his body opened wide.
And the other elders in the hall all looked at the coming person vigilantly, their auras were faintly connected together, and they put pressure on the coming person.
"Lunquan, Xuangu, Chaoyingfeng," the man in black said softly, every time he took a step, a pulse door would be opened on his body.
Then I saw him take the fourth step, and the fourth pulse door, Kunhai, was also opened. The powerful momentum was like a huge wave covering the sky. Wave after wave, the people in the entire hall were overwhelmed.
Lun Quan's pulse gate is located on the back of the left hand.
The vein gate of Xuangu is located on the back of the right hand
Towards the windward position on the chest.
And Kun Hai was facing his chest, and its pulse gate was located on his back.
When all four vein gates were opened, everyone in the entire Chang family changed their expressions and exclaimed, "Empty pulse state."
The man in black slowly picked up the sword, the blade was facing his chest, and the wrist of his right hand shook slightly, and a sword shot out.
The Great Elder on the side didn't even have time to react, and was directly torn apart by Jian Guang.
"Everyone, don't panic, attack and hold him together, I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion to find reinforcements," Chang Tianxiong yelled, and then slipped away.
The sword light from the right hand of the man in black shot out again, and the shape of this sword light was like a cross.
Here Chang Tianxiong didn't even have a chance to react, the sword light was already magnified in front of his eyes, and it was about to imprint on his chest.
The Fifth Elder at the side suddenly rushed in front of Chang Tianxiong, and blocked the fatal sword for him.
"Patriarch, run, our Chang family can't just disappear like this," the fifth elder spat out a mouthful of blood after he finished speaking, and fell unconscious.
"Although you usually have a bit of a broken mouth, you are still reliable at critical moments," Chang Tianxiong said sadly.
...
The man in black holds a sword in his left hand, and in the palm of his right hand, balls of fire condense.
These fireballs were thrown into Chang's house by him, and the buildings along the way collapsed in the explosion of the fireballs and began to burn.
The flames filled the sky, and the raging smoke slowly rose above the Chang's house, like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
In the backyard of the Chang family, His Highness the Third Highness and the old man immediately noticed something was wrong.
The old man wanted to protect the Third Highness and escape, but was stopped by the man in black.
"Your Excellency, this is the third prince of the Ziyang Empire. He has absolutely nothing to do with the Chang family, and we have always been supporters of the Holy Sect," the old man quickly explained.
He stood in the air, with the four veins on his body wide open, and he was also a strong man in the empty veins.
"What is the Holy Sect and not the Holy Sect? I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator. I can't understand what the Chang family does on a daily basis, so I want to get rid of the violence. It has nothing to do with the Holy Sect," the man in black said flatly.
"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with the Holy Sect. Your Excellency is a chivalrous man, and his chivalrous heart is admirable," the old man said quickly.
"Go ahead, you haven't seen anything tonight," said the man in black.
The old man hurriedly thanked him and left with the Third Highness.
...
Xu Zimo was sitting in the courtyard of the branch hall, admiring the bright moon and looking at the red flames reflecting the sky in the distance.
In the previous life, the Chang family seemed to be the first force to take refuge in Chu Yang.
He even dedicated the Prison Prison Pearl to Chu Yang.
Although the current Chang family is weak and pitiful to him, Xu Zimo still does not want to leave future troubles.
...
"You are from the Zhenwu Sacred Sect," Chang Tianxiong looked at the ruined family, gritted his teeth, and roared furiously.
"Why, I have already handed over the dzi bead, and you still want to do this?"
"Does a weak person need a reason for his death?" the man in black said lightly.
"I don't understand how our Chang family offended him," Chang Tianxiong looked around tragically.
Five hundred years of ups and downs, the results of generations of hard work, have all been destroyed in their own hands.
He still remembered the day when his father passed on the position of head of the family to him.
"Xiong'er, we must find that man of destiny and lead the family to create a truly prosperous world, instead of living alone and being bound by the cage of Tianjian City to fly the wings of our family."
He slowly picked up the sword in his hand, the cry of the child, the screams of the people, and the remnants of his Chang family's 500-year glory in the flames.
He picked up the sword, looked up at the hazy sky, and the bun fell off at some point.
His long hair fell loose, and with a tragic roar, he picked up the sword and wiped it at his neck.
With a sound of "ding", the long sword fell to the ground, and Chang Tianxiong half-kneeled on the ground, with blood gushing out from his neck, and his vision became more and more blurred.
In the end, he fell down weakly.