Coming!

The secret I wanted is finally here!

Although the underground palace in the middle of the river is mysterious, it is not my mission. What I want is to take away the earthly soul of the Wang Li family.

I have a feeling that the woman in the underground palace is Mrs. Wang Li.

Zhao Zhuang said coldly: "Without that woman, we would still resist. No matter what you say, I don't want to hear it!"

The ancestor of the Wang family laughed angrily: "Okay, okay... you are determined not to want the wealth left by your ancestors, right? Then don't leave. I would rather trap you all in the village than to have you like these."

Unworthy of descendants."

The ancestor of the Wang family raised his arms and said: "Brothers, these unworthy descendants, disobedient and murdering their ancestors, why are we still keeping them? Follow me and kill them!"

Filial piety is a great virtue, but after being distorted by feudal ethics, it turned into an evil spirit that can eat people. In the generation of the ancestors of the Wang family, descendants must follow the wishes of their elders, even if their wishes will bring harm to their descendants.

Endless pain, as long as they think it is right, the descendants must obey. Otherwise, it is unfilial and disobedient, and the family law should be enforced.

The ancestors of the six families all had scarlet eyes, violent anger surged around their bodies, and their hands were clenched into fists. They were just waiting for the order from the ancestor of the Wang family to kill these rebellious descendants.

Just when the ancestor of the Wang family was about to take action, Bai Zhou, who had been pinched in my hand for a long time, roared out under the pull of the soul-seeking rope. The sword light exploded by Bai Zhou passed between the two groups of people, and with the sound of thunder,

The force flew back into my hands.

The two groups, which were already ready to attack, all looked towards me.

I raised the knife and said with a smile: "Who are you surnamed Wang? Who are your unfilial descendants? There is only one idiot left in your old Wang family. Is there any of your Wang family here? Tell others to kill his own grandson,

Isn’t it immoral?”

Zhao Zhuang reacted immediately: "You surnamed Wang, you are not qualified to talk to us about disobedience and unfilial piety."

The ancestor of the Wang family chuckled and said: "Zhao Yi, what do you say?"

When Zhao Zhuang turned to look at his ancestor, the latter squeezed out one word through his teeth: "Kill!"

"Kill -" Zhao Zhuang, who had lost his last glimmer of hope, roared angrily and drew out the ox-tailed steel knife from his waist, and swung the knife towards the ancestor of the Wang family.

After all, Zhao Zhuang did not dare to take action against his ancestors, but instead targeted others.

The moment Zhao Zhuang's ox-tail sword was unsheathed, bursts of red light erupted from the blade. When the three-foot steel sword struck the ghost like a fire, my eyes were also fixed on the ox-tail sword.

Zhao Zhuang's knife is engraved with runes, and it should be a magical weapon passed down from his ancestors. No matter how sharp an ordinary sword is, it can't hurt a ghost without the blessing of pure internal power. People who can kill ghosts with ordinary swords,

At least you must have the cultivation level of the innate realm, otherwise, you are just giving food to ghosts.

Zhao Zhuang obviously has not reached the innate level. He dares to face the ghost directly because of the knife in his hand.

Zhao Zhuang is destined to lose!

Zhao Zhuang, who was swinging his sword continuously while roaring, didn't realize that the other party was deliberately leading him forward. The ancestor of the Wang family was preparing for a counterattack!

I glanced across the battlefield, only to find that the people in Yuzhu Village seemed to have agreed upon it. None of them would take action against their own ancestors, but were desperately fighting to kill the ancestors of other families. But they all made the same mistake as Zhao Zhuang.

Being led astray by ghosts.

After just a moment, the six ghosts gradually gathered into a formation facing each other and relying on each other!

The ghosts are fighting back!

As soon as the thought flashed through my mind, the six ghosts exchanged places. I saw the ancestor of the Zhao family and the ghost of the Wang family change their positions in an instant, and swung their palms towards Zhao Zhuang's steel knife.

Zhao Zhuang, who had been chasing the ancestor of the Wang family, was too late to change his tactics temporarily, so he could only grit his teeth and slash at his ancestor with the knife.

Knives and palms collided in the air, causing fire and dark wind to rise everywhere.

The oxtail sword that was still blazing a moment ago was like a candle extinguished by the wind after a cicada chirp. It lost its light in an instant, and the sword's dim light was held up in the air by a ghost hand.

After Zhao Zhuang instinctively withdrew the steel knife, he held up the scrapped magical weapon and froze on the spot.

The same thing happened to everyone. The Six Paths Ghost destroyed everyone's magic weapons with just one encounter, and a group of people became cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

The ancestor of the Wang family put his hands behind his back and said: "You will definitely not survive. Today, not only all those who participated in the rebellion will die, but their heirs will also not be allowed to survive. Whoever's son is responsible for it will be killed!"

The ancestor of the Wang family turned around while speaking, staring at my face with his eyes like knives: "You must die too!"

When I took a slight step away and blocked Old Liu's head behind me, a villager stood up and rushed towards the ghost in front of me: "Brother Zhuangzi, save the child!"

The man's last scream and the sound of ghost claws piercing his chest were combined. The ghost threw away the body and rushed among the villagers. Several warlocks stepped forward: "Run! Run back! Save the child, hurry up."

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The warlock's last cry and the howling of the devil resounded through the mountains and fields, and Zhao Zhuang led the remaining people like crazy and rushed down the hillside.
Chapter completed!