"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

After all, it was a group of powerful men who were in the late stages of the heavenly realm and flew by with all their strength, how fast they were.

Even when Jie Rong's figure shrank into a black dot, Mo Yue and others could barely react.

The powerful men from the Black Ink Clan and Canghu Clan who originally led the way were all in disarray.

You just ran away like this?!

Aren’t you Master Jie Rong? Aren’t you the leader of a group of subordinates?

Why did you just run away without taking any action?

Don't you want to avenge your dead brother?

Jie Rong has given the answer with actions...

"It's over, it's really over this time..."

Mo Ling staggered, his eyes were lifeless, his face that had just been filled with hope was full of despair, and his color was even paler than before!

Jie Rong ran away, so they had no place to run!

Shi Likai and others are also in despair... What the hell, you slap your butt and run away, what do you want us to do?

Mo Yue stood stunned on the spot, his face turned ashen, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to retain something: "Jie, Master Jie Rong..."

However, for Jie Rong, who cares about their life and death?

Only Qin Yichen, after seeing that the stream of light had no intention of turning back, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You know the truth!"

Xue Chitian and others also felt very happy. You can run fast, otherwise I will send you on the road with those losers!

"Humph, are these people from the Realm Clan? They're not that good, right?"

Qin Yichen was relatively calm, but Lei Qijin and other powerful men from the clans burst into cheers.

"They ran away! Did you see, those guys escaped!"

"Hahaha, Lord Qin is so powerful! What a bullshit big shot, he doesn't even dare to fight in front of Lord Qin!"

Amidst the cheers that filled the sky, Feng Qianxue leaned slightly on Qin Yichen's strong shoulder, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and her cherry lips were raised in a smile.

She had never felt so proud...

Not when she was favored by the Feng Clan, nor when she was fully trained by the Feng Clan. Only when she was by Qin Yichen's side, she felt doubly happy!

See, this is my man!

This is the person I love, Feng Qianxue!

After the cheers all over the sky dispersed, Qin Yichen let go of the catkins, with a sneer on his lips, and stepped on the ruins step by step.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Jie Rong has run away, so... your account should be settled!"

As soon as the conversation changed, Qin Yichen's eyes revealed murderous intent: "Mo Yue, please shout again!"

"Plop..."

Looking at the slender figure approaching step by step, Mo Yue slumped on the ruins and crawled back with his head on the ground: "Qin Yichen, don't come here, don't come here!"

After retreating, he still pulled Mo Ling's trouser legs and said: "Father, father, please save me!"

Mo Ling's face was extremely ugly, but this was his son after all. After hesitating for a while, he could only grit his teeth and plead: "Qin..."

However, as soon as the word Qin came out, he was frightened back by Qin Yichen's extremely cold gaze: "What? Do you want to carry it for him?"

Tielishan behind him couldn't stand it anymore: "Brother Qin is not settling accounts with you now!"

"Bang!"

With a horizontal palm strike, Mo Ling's body was smashed into the ruins like a torn sack, stirring up bursts of dust. His muscles and bones were shattered, and he could no longer get up...

Qin Yichen walked forward step by step, looking down at Mo Yue, with even disdain in the corner of his mouth: "I feel so embarrassed to think that someone like you deserved to be close to Qianxue back then!"

However, Lei Yunyou's beautiful eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master Qin, he is the same as countless members of our clan!"

Wu Xiao also said angrily: "This thief is trying to kill everyone in Thunder God City in order to please those guys!"

The strong men of all clans were even more indignant: "Master Qin, please kill him! Avenge our dead clansmen!"

"What a bullshit Imperial Clan, you didn't help us when we were in trouble, but when outsiders came to oppress us, you were the first to lead the way!"

"Does this kind of rubbish deserve to be called the Imperial Clan? I think it is a shame to all races!"

For Mo Yue, all the clans gnashed their teeth with hatred and wished they could eat his flesh and blood alive!

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound of killings filled the sky, making Mo Yue's face turn as pale as paper, and his whole body shaking like chaff. Deep in his heart, besides despair, there was a strong sense of unwillingness.

He is not willing to give in!

He is the young patriarch of the Black Ink Clan, a noble being who is above all other races! Why did he fall into such abjection?

It’s all because of this guy in front of me! He took away everything that belonged to him!

However, facing the slender figure that kept approaching, it was like clouds covering the sun, or even more like a shadow hanging over his head.

"die!"

Bang!

The palm of his hand struck down Mo Yue, the young leader of the Mo clan, and his body was completely gone!

This originally harsh scene not only made no one feel dissatisfied, but instead made the entire clan cheer.

Even Feng Qianxue, who had always been soft-hearted and kind-hearted, now had a pretty face as cold as ice, and even glanced at Feng Yuan with her beautiful eyes.

Feng Yuan trembled, touched the tip of his nose, and his face was not good-looking. He knew that what he did back then was indeed too much. It was just Qin Yichen's magnanimity, so he didn't say a word to give him face, or maybe it was for Feng Qianxue's sake.

For my sake, otherwise he would kill me when we first met!

After killing Mo Yue, Qin Yichen glanced slightly and locked eyes with Hu Xing: "It's your turn!"

Ding!

Hu Xing trembled and hurriedly said: "Qin, Mr. Qin clearly knows that I was also forced. From the beginning to the end, my Canghu clan has never killed anyone indiscriminately."

Hu Xing was telling the truth. The Canghu clan really didn't take action. To be precise, it wasn't their turn to take action!

When begging for mercy, Hu Xing was very grateful to Mo Yue from the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, that boy wanted to be in the limelight, so that he would not be hated by all races.

However, Qin Yichen did not believe his words easily, but glanced at Lei Qijin. Upon seeing this, the latter snorted coldly: "Huh, even if you didn't persecute us, didn't you lead others?"

"This... Mr. Qin, I beg you to be noble and let my family go. From now on, I promise that I will never dare to go against the nobles and you."

Hu Xing was startled, but he actually had something to say. After all, life or death now all depends on Qin Yichen's mood. If the latter deliberately wants to go on a killing spree, the consequences will be disastrous!

Qin Yichen's starry eyes narrowed slightly and he rubbed his wrist: "You can be exempted from death, but you cannot escape from living punishment. Please listen to me, not only my relatives and friends, but no matter what the Wanzu Continent, it will not be your turn to set foot on it!"

Hu Xing nodded like a fool: "Yes, yes, the villain has written it down..."

Qin Yichen's eyes were cold and stern: "Get out!"

Even though he spared Tiger Punishment's life, he didn't give up so easily. He had to be punished a little!

While drinking coldly, Qin Yichen suddenly took out his palm and knocked Tiger Pen down and vomited blood.

"Clan leader!"

But no matter what, the latter didn't even dare to use his true energy to resist. After being supported by a group of tribesmen, he said anxiously: "You still won't withdraw?"
Chapter completed!