That night, Huangshan blood appeared.

The ten forces alliance intends to overthrow the Tianjiao Alliance, dominated by Song Xianzhe, Ximen Yu and Huang Shiqin. The ten forces masters are all above the Tao, with unfathomable strength and are taking the initiative. In their opinion, it is easy to work together to solve Song Xianzhe.

But obviously they misjudged Song Xianzhe's strength and underestimated Song Xianzhe's ruthlessness.

Before they planned to rebel against Song Xianzhe, Song Xianzhe had already made a decision.

Now the situation in Huangshan has changed from being indestructible to a mess. Dozens of forces gathered together not only cannot enhance their overall strength, but on the contrary, each other's suspicion undoubtedly made this so-called genius alliance die in name only.

Song Xianzhe never expected that his proud genius alliance would be defeated so quickly.

However, Song Xianzhe was a hero of a generation after all.

He knew that there were only two ways in front of him.

Either he would disband the Tianjiao Alliance, go to the sky and go one side, but he would definitely not be able to defend Huangshan.

Or...

Song Xianzhe took action!

boom!

Song Xianzhe rushed towards the ten power lords like gods and demons, and took action ruthlessly.

Click!

Song Xianzhe directly twisted the neck of a lord of power, held his head in his hand, and a murderous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's great to want to betray me, Song Xianzhe... But a group of waste, since they have no value in use, then go to die!"

"Song Xianzhe, what do you want to do!"

"What do I want to do? Don't you want to kill me? But do you have this ability? What's the use of keeping a group of ants!" Song Xianzhe frightened and rushed out, his whole body like a wall of iron. No one dared to stop him wherever he passed, and he couldn't stop him.

laugh!

At the same time, Huang Shiqin also stabbed the bayonet into the chest and abdomen of a half-step master Shenyin, licking his lips: "The killing game has begun."

The smell of blood is everywhere on Huangshan Mountain.

This is a nightmare!

Everyone underestimated Song Xianzhe's strength. The ten power lords who united together had no room for resistance, and the other lords were even more trembling. Seeing Song Xianzhe killing in and out by himself, their whole body trembled. At this moment, they just wanted to escape from this cage!

"I want to leave? No, you can't leave today. Humph, if you want to blame, blame Qin Hao. This is what he forced me!"

A scarlet flashed in Song Xianzhe's eyes, and his entire aura was raised to the extreme.

Rumble.

The sky became gloomy.

massacre!

Unilateral massacre.

Blood flowed down the mountains.

Qin Hao and Qian Yeyu stood at the foot of the mountain, and Qian Yeyu's expression became extremely solemn: "This Song Xianzhe is also a hero. Today I thought it would be a tangled killing each other, but I didn't expect that Song Xianzhe had already been preparing to massacre a group of forces. Mr. Qin, if you have the cruelty of this person, why worry about the big thing?"

"That's the tribe who had followed him... could Song Xianzhe take such a ruthless move?"

"Now this group of people will be kept for a lot of trouble. If it were Song Xianzhe, I would have done this. I would rather teach me to let the world down than let the world down!" Qian Yeyu's tone was cold and without any emotion: "I originally wanted to make Song Xianzhe exhausted and consume the last ray of life in Huangshan. Now Song Xianzhe has killed all the forces and intimidated the entire Huangshan. Huangshan has respite his life. Mr. Qin, our opponent is interesting."

Qin Hao didn't find this interesting.

Qin Hao turned his head away and did not pay attention to the killing tonight.

"Old Qin think I'm too cold?" Qian Yeyu said lightly, lit a cigarette for himself and gently spit out the smoke rings.

Qin Hao looked at Qian Yeyu, whose face was swirled by smoke rings, and he had investigated Qian Yeyu, but he could not find any information at all. Qian Yeyu was like a piece of white paper, which seemed innocent, but in fact it was extremely mysterious. Qin Hao was still a little scared when he remembered his imperial skills.

"No, I know this is a war, there is no kindness in the war." Qin Hao took Qian Yeyu's fire and lit the cigarette and said.

"Mr. Qin, do you know what the world of martial arts means?"

Um?

Qin Hao looked at this man who was similar to him and was a little confused.

"Every martial arts world means the right to speak for the next half century. Look at the four hidden families today, look at the past ancient martial arts families, the four major families, and the four generals who protect China, and even more so, those hidden people on the islands outside the world, the sword tombs you are familiar with, the Death intermediary, the full-grade black market... These forces dominated the world for half a century before this."

Qian Yeyu squatted down, pinched the cigarette butt with his thumb and index finger and said lightly: "They are high and regard all living beings as ants. They can forcibly kidnap beautiful women and bury them with a sword. They hold the wealth of China, and they decide the rules of this world... They hold the power and wealth of this world until the next martial arts world begins and the world is reshuffled..."

"The great martial arts world means whoever becomes the emperor and who becomes a slave!"

Qian Yeyu threw away the cigarette butt and carried Qin Hao on his back: "What's more, this martial arts world is beyond the past, and it can even be said to be a prosperous era for thousands of years. After this martial arts world, the next reshuffle will be at least hundreds of years later. In other words, who can ascend to the throne in this martial arts world will dominate the world for hundreds of years."

"So, my Qin Hao, put away your kindness. Today's cruelty in Huangshan is just a microcosm of the insignificant world of martial arts. In the future, you will see more cruel and colder scenes. If you want to live in this cruel prosperous age, you can only become stronger and have more say."

Qian Yeyu said as if he was self-deprecating: "So, don't die easily. I, Qian Yeyu, can bet on your life in your hands... Maybe we may pursue the only throne, and there is said to be the secret of eternal life on that throne."

Qian Yeyu left, and the bloody smell emitted from Huangshan Mountain became even stronger, and the river beside Huangshan Mountain was dyed with blood red.

Qin Hao worked alone at the foot of Huangshan Mountain for a long time.

Until the first ray of morning light pierces the horizon.

It's finally dawn.

The disputes on Huangshan also came to an end, and the ending was very simple. The forces led by Song Xianzhe, Ximen Yu and Huang Shiqin massacred all the forces of resistance. None of them remained, and the entire Huangshan fell into fear. But it is undeniable that Huangshan once again condensed into a rope under the high pressure of Song Xianzhe's killing.

But the price paid for this was that two-thirds of the Huangshan forces were trampled, corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing all over the ground.
Chapter completed!