Chapter 1307

A roar burst from Song Yun's mouth.

Yet Ximen Wudi remained utterly unmoved.

The Cyan Shadow Sword in his hand swept into motion.

In an instant, a boundless rain of swords poured down.

Like a waterfall.

"Puchi!"

The disciples of the Song clan had no time to react before they were drowned within it.

And the Song clan head, who stood in the distance watching the battle.

His face was deathly pale.

Because those people included himself.

On any ordinary day, the Song clan head naturally would not let Ximen Wudi off.

But now, he had to consider Song Yu's survival.

If Ximen Wudi's background truly was enormous, he did not mind letting the other party off the hook.

However, if there were no forces backing the other party from behind.

He would absolutely not spare them.

"Hold!"

Just as Ximen Wudi was about to press his advantage and pursue.

A furious roar rang out.

Immediately after, several figures swept over.

Vast auras radiated from their bodies.

They were clearly several Elders.

Yet at this moment, Ximen Wudi no longer felt the slightest fear.

When he saw clearly that the one at the head was the clan head.

A hint of contempt curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Ximen Wudi, he spoke slowly.

"How dare you! You see my family's Young Master and still do not bow!"

Upon hearing the other's voice.

A guard beside the Song clan head spoke up in rebuke.

"Scram!"

The instant the word fell.

Ximen Wudi directly kicked out.

Sending the man arcing through the air, crashing hard onto the ground.

The man fainted outright.

"You are a man of the Divine Emperor Palace!"

Gazing at the guards behind Ximen Wudi, the Song clan head's voice trembled as he spoke.

1149 Massacre!

1149 Massacre!

"Hmph, that's right. Your Song clan's sins are monstrous. I now order you to surrender and submit to judgment.

Otherwise, do not blame me for a massacre!"

Ximen Wudi said indifferently.

The next moment, even more soldiers from all around gathered in.

"Are you sent by the Divine Emperor Palace?

Have you told us of my Song clan's relationship with the Divine Palace?"

Upon hearing Ximen Wudi's voice.

The Song clan head gritted his teeth and bellowed.

He had not expected that behind Ximen Wudi stood the Divine Palace.

And at this very moment, Ximen Wudi could no longer be bothered to waste words with him.

He stretched out his palm.

"Chi!"

A puff of blood mist drifted apart.

The Song clan head perished on the spot.

At this moment, regret flashed in his eyes — had he known it would be like this, he should have released Song Yu.

But now, everything was too late.

And upon seeing the clan head slain.

The other Song clan disciples all around revealed looks of horror in their eyes.

The Song clan, within this South Barbarian City, though ranked among the top three families.

Still had quite a gap compared to those superpowers.

If they provoked the Divine Emperor Palace, that would absolutely be a disaster for the Song clan.

Yet now, there was not even a chance left to explain.

Watching everything in the arena, Song Yun's eyes nearly split with rage.

Song Yu had been cut down—his most beloved nephew had been cut down.

"I will kill you!"

A roar of fury rang out as Song Yun lunged straight at Ximen Wudi to kill him.

A resplendent brilliance bloomed from his body.

Clearly, he was prepared to fight to the death.

"Hmph, an ant dares to rival the brilliant moon!"

Ximen Wudi said disdainfully.

At the same time, the blade in his hand came slashing down.

"Hiss!"

In an instant, a spray of blood burst forth.

Song Yu didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was cut down on the spot.

And just as he had fallen—

Ximen Wudi did not pause.

He called out once more.

"Wipe out the Song clan for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

As the words fell, the boundless black-armored great men replied deferentially.

The next moment, they charged toward the other clansmen of the Song clan to attack.

In an instant, screams rose one after another from the Song clan, and the thick stench of blood even spread beyond the entire city.

"Boom!"

After the Song clan was annihilated—

A pill was tossed into his mouth.

In an instant, the injuries within his body were restored.

These pills were all rewards from the system; each one could be called precious, unattainable except by chance.

Of course, with the Song clan's destruction, he had also gained enough merit points—reaching eight hundred billion.

Although he hadn't broken through the bottleneck—

His strength had nonetheless increased considerably.

After all, he had already been at the peak of the seventh level of Sage.