Two Sovereigns
Bab260s. Massacre II
The Dongfang Clan knew how powerful their old Patriarch was, it was only under the Demon King, even their old Patriarch would be raised to the Demon King later if he managed to give a lot of casualties and have the form of the Demon Race.
"Stop everything," Xiao Jiang sighed.
Han Xiao nodded with a carefree smile, Xiao Wushuang herself still did not stop to kill one disciple after another from the Dongfang Clan.
The sound of agonizing screams filled the Dongfang Clan Mansion, there were some cultivators who heard, they were curious about it. But when they saw the Dongfang Clan being slaughtered by the three young figures, their eyes widened in disbelief at the sight.
The Dongfang Clan was revered and possessed immense strength, not to mention the rumor that the Dongfang Clan was allied with the Devil Race to increase their strength.
But today they had to bite their tongues to believe the events before them were real, a young man and two girls were being surrounded by thousands of Dongfang Clan disciples attacking from all directions.
The most unbelievable thing was that the three young figures were still clean without the slightest bloodstain, they slaughtered the Dongfang Clan without even touching a single strand of hair.
Xiao Jiang played his sword very beautifully, but the beautiful scene was completely overturned with falling casualties, every single move capable of killing dozens of Dongfang Clan disciples.
"You guys gonna keep watching? Or run away?" Han Xiao looked in one direction as he floated the Destroying Dragon Scepter to take the lives of the disciples of the Dongfang Clan.
In the distance, more precisely the direction Han Xiao looked at, standing thirty figures who were giving off powerful auras, they looked full of anger at Han Xiao who was slaughtering their Clan disciples.
"We have to kill him immediately, or else the sacrifices we have made are completely useless" said one middle-aged man to twenty-nine others.
"No, you're wrong. It is good that the young man killed these disciples, we wait for him to kill as many as possible, the Altar of the Demon Race will suck their blood and spirit to become a sacrifice, he said, our strength will increase and be able to defeat it later," said a beautiful girl who stood at the front.
The girl's figure was charming, her eyelashes were pliable, her oval face was clad in a thin cheek, her eyes were very sharp with red irises matching her bright red blazing hair.
He was Dongfang Changyue, the Matriarch of the current Dongfang Clan as well as the strongest person after their old Patriarch died at the hands of Han Xiao.
His eyes flashed coldly, Changyue was a very battle-crazed person, he was really challenged when he saw the extremely strong Han Xiao, naturally he also recognized Xiao jiang and Xiao Wushuang, of course, it was unexpected that two figures of his long-lost strong rival would come here with such terrifying strength.
He thought that since he had successfully built twelve Fate Palaces, he would become a very powerful figure in his generation, he said, it was because he had managed to break the record of Xiao Jiang and Xiao Wushuang who formed the eleven Fate Palaces.
"I'm definitely stronger than them!" Although his cultivation had broken through slower than the two brothers, Changyue was confident that their strength would be the same, Changyue thought that Xiao Jiang and Xiao Wushuang could carry out such a massacre because they had broken through to the Empty Core Realm.
But now that everything had changed, his complexion preceded the two brothers, with the help of the Demon Race, he had broken through to the God Realm, so he was sure that it would be easy to handle the two brothers, with the help of the Devil Race, he had broken through to the God Realm, so he was sure that he would easily handle the two brothers, however it was hard to say for the blue-haired youth whom he did not recognize.
They were all now just watching the disciples of the Dongfang Clan being slaughtered by Han Xiao, Xiao Jiang and Xiao Wushuang. A sense of anger did appear on them, but it was immediately wiped out when recalling the words from Dongfang Changyue, they were also very afraid of death. However, the Demon Race promised them a decent life as long as they allied with the Demon Race.
The Dongfang Clan even though it was said to be a Clan that was on par with the Xiao Clan, but in reality the Dongfang Clan was heavily suppressed by the Xiao Clan. Under the pressure of the Xiao Clan, came the Demon Race that offered them help. Previously they refused because they did not want to ally with the Devil Race.
But when he saw the condition of the Middle Wood Continent which continued to deteriorate under the invasion of the Devil Race, the Dongfang Clan finally agreed to an ally with the Devil Race. At least they can still live a quiet life when compared to other powers who are now fighting desperately against the Devil Race.
Han Xiao was already getting tired of this crowd of people, the young man put down the Demolition Dragon Scepter then took out the Eight Evil Swords.
"Jiang'jie, Shuang'er go as far away as possible right now, I'll annihilate them in one strike, I'm getting bored. You went away while looking for Auntie's whereabouts," Han Xiao said through voice transmissions to the two girls.
The two girls looked at Han Xiao then nodded, in one breath the two figures of the girl had already disappeared without leaving any trace.
Dongfang Changyue held his breath, he really did not believe Xiao Jiang and Xiao Wushuang could leave from under his observation without clearly seeing the direction the two were taking.
Han Xiao smiled faintly, The Eight Evil Swords in his hands shook lightly as if they were happy when Han Xiao was about to commit a massacre.
"Ah son, you must hold on first well, do not suck it all up just take blood essence, the rest I take for my dear fiancee," Han Xiao said as he gently stroked the Eight Evil Swords.
"Are you impatient? Han Xiao smiled widely looking at the Dongfang Clan disciples who were attacking him from various directions. "Blood Tomb!" Han Xiao exclaimed then swung the Eight Evil Swords.
When the Eight Evil Swords took away every life, he would also draw the blood of the Dongfang Clan disciples to dry up, now formed an enormous blood wave that surrounded Han Xiao.
In just an instant Han Xiao managed to kill all the disciples of the Dongfang Clan, the young man took out the Xian Chin Altar and controlled it so that the blood that became the big waves entered it, also many flying spirits were sucked in by Xian Chin's Altar.
"Hahaha, you guys are hoping to use these disciples as sacrifices? Too bad, I already took it first," Han Xiao chuckled while staring at Dongfang Changyue.
Dongfang Changyue's body trembled as he was stared at by Han Xiao's warm and carefree eyes, not the sense of pleasure he felt, but rather the fear and anger he felt.
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