"Want to kill me?" Dream on—the Bi family would never just sit and wait for doom. Bi
Yingxiong was shocked and furious to see the old clan chief actually compromise, his face twisted as he roared.
"I really don't want you to just sit and wait for death. Really, struggle hard, fight until the end, and you must hold on until the very end." Long Chen looked at Bi Yingxiong, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
At this moment, the disciples and elders of the Bi family had all gathered around Bi Yingxiong. Their faces no longer showed their usual arrogance, replaced only by fear and confusion.
They felt as if they were trapped in a nightmare. The usually timid Luo family had suddenly grown stronger—so terrifyingly powerful.
The square was littered with corpses, ninety-nine percent of them were members of the Bi family. The stench of blood told them this wasn't a dream—it was real.
The Luo family's strong warriors had all gathered together. Led by Long Chen, they faced the Bi family, each gripping their weapons. As long as Long Chen gave the word, they would charge forward to fight desperately.
Luo Zichuan held his long blade and stared coldly at the shadow guard. Although the old clan leader had already sided with Long Chen, the shadow guard had never made his stance clear, so Luo Zichuan could only stare at him.
The two great families were once again at a height of confrontation, with a fierce battle on the verge of erupting. The other powerful members of the Purple Blood Clan all sighed inwardly.
"Why bother with this? With a formidable enemy right before them, can't the Luo family just make a single concession? Is there something that can't wait until this great war with the demon race is over before discussing anything?" An elder couldn't help but speak up.
"Hahaha..."
Hearing the old man's words, Long Chen laughed in anger: "The Bi family bullied the Luo family for countless years. Were you blind back then?" Why won't you let the Bi family back down even a little?
The Luo family has been making concessions for so many years, and now there's nowhere left to retreat. And yet you still want us to make concessions? Is it because we've gotten used to it?
Enduring again and again only brings endless humiliation. When one day we stop tolerating it, will we become bad people without a sense of the bigger picture?"
The old man blushed at the rebuttal and argued forcefully, "You've all endured for so many years—can't you just endure it one more time?" You have to understand, we're fighting the demon clan in battle... "
Shut your filthy mouth!"
Long Chen was furious and cursed loudly, "You old fool, stop talking nonsense."
There's a kind of generosity called being generous to others. If you keep pushing me, I'll kill your clan's disciples right now and see if you can endure it."
"You..."
The old man trembled with rage, but Long Chen's gaze was sharp and murderous intent surging. He was a fearless man. If he dared to provoke again, Long Chen would truly dare to strike.
The disciples of his clan were so frightened their faces turned green. They almost cursed the ancestor loudly, "Why the hell did you provoke him for no reason?"
The Bi family is so powerful and was wiped out, while our clan isn't even enough to be crushed with a single finger. Isn't that just asking for death?
Originally, many strong figures from other clans also wanted to plead for mercy—not because they had a good relationship with the Bi family, but because they were currently at war with the demon clan, it was truly unwise to exhaust themselves.
But when Long Chen scolded the old man, they all fell silent. After all, even the old clan leader had to compromise on this matter, and their persuasion was pointless.
"Bi Yingxiong, are you trying to doom the Bi family forever!" The old clan leader looked at Bi Yingxiong and said.
"Old man, you're unfair in handling matters, going with the flow, and acting like the head of the clan..." By now, Bi Yingxiong had completely tore off all pretenses and started cursing the old clan leader.
Facing Bi Yingxiong's harsh insults, the old clan leader looked dejected and shook his head, saying,
"I agreed to Long Chen to leave some bloodline for your Bi family. If you insist on your actions, the Bi clan will suffer because of you, and you might not survive a single blade of grass."
As soon as the old clan leader said this, countless powerful figures present suddenly understood. No wonder Long Chen had just told Bi Yingxiong to persist to the end—now Long Chen would have an excuse to uproot the entire Bi family.
Long Chen snorted coldly. The old clan leader was giving Bi Yingxiong advice,
but that guy Bi Yingxiong was selfish and self-interested, clinging to life and taking responsibility. How could he possibly step up to take responsibility? Long Chen gripped his longsword and took a deep breath. The power of dragon blood surged wildly within him. His eyes were sharp as blades, and his murderous intent instantly locked onto Bi Yingxiong.
The moment Bi Yingxiong was locked onto by Long Chen, his soul trembled and his hair stood on end. With the blessing of the Qiankun Cauldron, his Divine Emperor's pressure was no longer effective against Long Chen.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a sharp sword stabbed out from Bi Yingxiong's chest. At that moment, even Long Chen was stunned. He never expected that the attacker would be an elder of the Bi family.
The elder seized the moment Bi Yingxiong was locked onto and launched a sneak attack from behind. Bi Yingxiong stared at the sword on his chest, his face full of disbelief.
"Master, you can't be so selfish, dragging down so many innocent people even in your final moments." The elder's face was filled with pain.
"Bi Yang, are you crazy?" The elders of the Bi family roared and simultaneously charged at him.
"Master of the family, I'm sorry!"
"Boom!"
The elder of the Bi family actually used his bloodline power to detonate the divine weapon. With a loud bang, he and Bi Yingxiong were both shattered into dust.
The elders who lunged at Bi Yingxiong couldn't dodge in time and were covered in blood. At that moment, they were all stunned.
"Ancestors, we are innocent! We did not participate in the plot to massacre the Luo family disciples. You each take responsibility for your actions. Can you not drag us into this?"
"So many people have already died confusedly. Isn't that enough? We know nothing, we don't want to die, please, for the sake of your descendants, please have mercy! At
this moment, the disciples of the Bi family wailed in despair. They weren't fools; through their conversation, they roughly understood the whole story.
The key was, none of them knew what had happened. Facing death now, they were utterly terrified.
Long Chen was so powerful that even the old clan leader had to compromise, and Luo Zichuan was even able to confront the shadow guards. What could the Bi family possibly have to fight them?
If they continued to resist, it would only give Long Chen an excuse to kill them all. After all, in that recent battle, people had witnessed what ruthlessness was—Long Chen had already thoroughly slaughtered them to the core.
A group of Bi family disciples knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly before the elders, pleading bitterly. The elders glanced at Long Chen and the old clan leader, finally realizing the situation was hopeless, and all put down their weapons.
But they didn't kill themselves; instead, they waited for the punishment. First, they didn't have the courage to kill themselves; second, they still held onto a sliver of hope.
At this moment, the elite disciples who had participated in the attack on the Luo family appeared. Bi Tianxing and the others looked ashen; they managed to escape, but ultimately could not escape this ordeal.
The moment they appeared, Luo Yanfeng and the others immediately ground their teeth in anger, their eyes filled with envy when enemies meet.
All the elders and disciples involved in this matter were brought out, because Long Chen had declared that if the Bi family dared to harbor even one murderer, they would be wiped out.
Although this was a form of intimidation, the Bi family didn't dare to gamble, and to survive, the members of the Bi family reported and exposed each other—not a single one escaped.
In the end, over twenty thousand disciples who fled from the battlefield, along with dozens of core elders, appeared in the plaza.
At that moment, the entire venue fell into a deathly silence. Long Chen looked at Luo Zichuan, who said, "Let me handle it!"
"Buzz"
But at that moment, divine light surged from the War God Drum, illuminating the square. Everyone on the plaza trembled and collapsed to the ground, becoming corpses.
"Old clan leader..."
Luo Zichuan was stunned.