He Wuhen sneered disdainfully, waved his hand and shot out the poison-type divine pattern, turning into a dark green ripples, which instantly spread out, covering the entire Qin Mansion.

"Buzz!"

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the poisonous ripples swept across the entire square, defeating the light of the magic arts in the sky.

The more than 500 murderous children and guards of the Qin family were also killed instantly by the poisonous ripples on the spot, falling from the sky like dumplings.

Amid the muffled "Puboo" sound, more than 500 people fell on the square and died instantly.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies were corroded by toxicity, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a bunch of black ashes.

The square returned to quiet, silent.

The only people standing were only seven powerful gods, Qin Wufeng, several guardian elders and Qin Chuan.

Even the few deacons and masters around them turned into dust.

Qin Wu was stunned on the spot, as if he was dumbfounded.

Qin Chuan and several elders of the Dharma Protectors were petrified instantly, their eyes almost popping out of their eyes, and their mouths were opened, but there was no sound.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that someone killed more than 500 people in the Qin family in one move!

What a terrifying strength this is?

Is that young man in black robe still a human?
Chapter completed!