The only nine elders left of the Blood Clan.
In the blink of an eye, they were all slain by Xiao Zheng.
Not even their bodies were left, only the scarlet blood flowing through the Temple, telling of the recent bloodshed!
"Didn't you want to talk?"
"Then I'll let you talk enough with King Yan underground!"
"Anyone else who wants to speak, step forward now!"
Xiao Zheng stood amidst a pool of blood, his gaze as sharp as a Divine Sword, piercing straight into the hearts of those remaining.
Almost instantly, everyone was trembling in fear, falling to their knees!
They no longer upheld the dignity of nobility, they cast aside their backbone, they also abandoned their pride! Everyone submitted at the feet of Xiao Zheng!
In their hearts, they revered and feared...
Yet their demeanor could not stop Xiao Zheng, who was intent on a massacre.
Xiao Zheng, exuding killing intent, walked towards them slowly.
