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Chapter 101

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"It seems Xu Xu Zhiji, Xu Xu Zhicheng, and my grandson Xu Xu Shixiong were all killed by you!" Xu Xu Zhiyuan said.

"Those who kill will always be killed. During the trip to the Cangmang Mountains, Xu Zhiji treated us like cannon fodder and grass, so I killed him. Xu Zhicheng was killed because your Xu Clan didn't consider old feelings and insisted on exterminating the Ji family, so I killed him.

As for your precious grandson, he took the initiative to come to my door to kill me; what other choice do you think I had?" Xia Daoming sneered.

Xu Xu Zhiyuan remained silent.

"Old master, go ahead and take your revenge!" Xia Daoming said calmly.

"Good!" Upon hearing this, Ji Yuanzhen's eyes turned red instantly.

He raised his blade another step, held it high, and swung it down heavily onto Xu Xu Zhiyuan's neck.

The head rolled across the ground with a thud.

Blood sprayed from the severed neck, splashing onto Ji Yuanzhen's face, but he seemed not to notice, only kneeling slowly to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

After a while, Ji Yuanzhen stood up again and walked toward Ding Ding Bangcheng and the other two with his blade.

Two more heads rolled on the ground.

The heads of the Ding and Lin families were dead.

Ji Yuanzhen continued to walk toward Ding Ding Banghong with his blade.

Ding Ding Banghong's gaze didn't look at Ji Yuanzhen, but fell on Liang Liang Jingtang and Xia Daoming.

"I prided myself on being calculating and having a plan for everything, but I never expected that one day I would be played around by you master and disciple like monkeys!" Ding Ding Banghong said with self-mockery.

"Regardless, you can at least die with a clear understanding, unlike your grandson Ding Ding Chuyong, who didn't even understand what happened until he died!" Liang Liang Jingtang said calmly.

Xia Daoming looked at Liang Liang Jingtang and curled his lip in disdain.

Master, you've gone too far; this is killing them and then attacking their hearts!

Upon hearing this, the muscles on Ding Ding Banghong's face twisted instantly.

But immediately following that, a blade light fell, and he too was decapitated.

The street became quiet.

In the distance, the sounds of fighting continued to come from the direction of the Xu family.

Xia Daoming began to bend down and skillfully search the bodies, his face full of anticipation.

Liang Liang Jingtang and Ji Yuanzhen were stunned upon seeing this.

Someone who could kill a Martial Arts Grandmaster with a single spear strike actually doing this kind of low-class manual labor?

"Damn, they're all poor ghosts; they actually have nothing!" Soon, Xia Daoming stood up straight with a look of displeasure and disdain.

Liang Liang Jingtang and Ji Yuanzhen were stunned again.

The blood-colored setting sun had completely fallen behind the western mountains at some point.

Under the vast twilight, the two armies in the square in front of the Xu Mansion were still engaged in brutal fighting.

Blood stained the square red.

Corpses lay across the ground, and no one gave them a second look.

The overall strength of the Three-Family Alliance was definitely superior to that of the Xu Clan.

But the Three-Family Alliance had no Grandmaster, and after all, it was an alliance of three families, so they definitely had their own selfish motives and couldn't be as united as the Xu Clan.

This time, Xu Xu Zhiyuan, who had returned to his peak, had held back and killed too many elites and top experts of the Three-Family Alliance by himself.

As a result, the battle in front of the square was a true match of equals.

People from both sides kept falling, and their numbers were constantly decreasing.

Only one eighth-rank Great Wu Shi remained in the Three-Family Alliance.

On the Xu Clan's side, only the clan head, Xu Xu Shangdong, remained among the eighth-rankers.

Both were covered in wounds, their internal force nearly exhausted.

But they were still holding on desperately, roaring and shouting from behind their troops.

"Kill! Kill!"

As they roared and shouted, both of them would look toward the city gate from time to time, filled with anticipation and anxiety.

But suddenly, both of them changed their expressions almost simultaneously.

Neither of them had waited for the people they were waiting for.

On the contrary, they had waited for a group of people they would never have dreamed of.

The two leading the way were an octogenarian with a spirited face and an elegant, graceful temperament, and a sexagenarian who was tall and fierce.

Surging blood and force emanated from the two of them, appearing exceptionally imposing in a situation where everyone else was at the end of their rope and carrying injuries.

Behind the two were three seventh-rank Great Martial Masters and dozens of fifth and sixth-rank Great Martial Masters.

All of them erupted with terrifying blood and force, gathering together; at this moment, it was like a surging river, rushing and sweeping toward the square.

"Ji Yuanzhen!"

"Liang Liang Jingtang!"

"Ji Ji Shouli!"

Subconsciously, the troops on both sides stopped fighting, looking at the Ji family elites and the five master-disciple members of the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Hall stepping forward with imposing momentum, all exclaiming in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"The Three-Family Alliance and the Xu Clan are cruel and lawless, treating our lives like grass, holding our families hostage, and forcing us to fight for them!

My Ji family has suffered nearly half casualties; if it weren't for the heavens' pity and the help of a miraculous person, we would have already been exterminated, and all we in the Ji family asked for was to leave!

Today, my Ji family has taken the opportunity to kill the severely injured old thief Xu Xu Zhiyuan and Ding Ding Bangcheng and the others. What are you still waiting for? Are you still prepared to sell your lives for the Xu Clan and the Three-Family Alliance?" Ji Yuanzhen held his large blade, waved his arm, and shouted sternly, his white hair and beard bristling.

"The old thief Xu Xu Zhiyuan is dead! Ding Ding Bangcheng and the others are also dead!"

The square suddenly became deathly silent!

Everyone was stunned by this heaven-shaking news!

"They are all dead; what are we waiting for? Kill!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

This shout was like a fuse.

In just an instant, the crowd in the square exploded.

The martial artists who had originally been fighting to the death for the Three-Family Alliance suddenly turned their weapons and began to hack wildly at the Three-Family Alliance disciples beside them.

The same was true for the Xu Clan's side.

The people of the Three-Family Alliance and the Xu Clan were instantly stunned.

Then, a very ironic scene appeared.

The disciples of the Three-Family Alliance and the Xu Clan, who had just been trying to kill each other, actually gathered together subconsciously at this moment.

The remaining eighth-rank Great Wu Shi of the Three-Family Alliance and Xu Xu Shangdong stood side by side, not at all worried that their former mortal enemies would suddenly stab them in the back.

"Kill!" Seeing this, Ji Yuanzhen raised his blade and roared sternly, old but vigorous, taking the lead and charging directly at the two remaining eighth-rank Great Martial Masters.

"Kill!" Seeing this, Liang Liang Jingtang also waved the spear in his hand and followed Ji Yuanzhen to charge.

"Kill!" The Ji family disciples and Master Yuchi Xiao and the others clamored, rushing forward like a rolling flood.

There weren't many people left from the Three-Family Alliance and the Xu Clan, and each was at the end of their rope, while the Ji family and the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Hall were all well-rested, and their minimum cultivation was fifth-rank Great Wu Shi or above, with three seventh-rank Great Martial Masters among them.

Once this charge started, how could they withstand it!

In an instant, the people of the Three-Family Alliance and the Xu Clan fell one after another into pools of blood.

Liang Liang Jingtang was very brave.

He had been greatly stimulated that night and took a Phoenix Cry Pill, but failed to break through; instead, Master Yuchi Xiao broke through and became a seventh-rank Great Wu Shi, just like him.

However, although he didn't break through that night, his internal force was so vigorous and refined that he was actually only a hair's breadth away from breaking through the eighth-rank barrier.

With a Green Dragon Spear, he challenged the eighth-rank clan elder of the Three-Family Alliance alone.

After only a few moves, he had the eighth-rank clan elder retreating repeatedly, wanting to turn and run, but Liang Liang Jingtang's long spear was like a violent storm, one strike after another, giving him no chance to breathe, let alone turn and escape.

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