Chapter 201: Chapter 193: Destroy Their Clan, Annihilate Their Lineage!
"Yes!"
The Netherworld Elders exchanged glances, and a low, sinister laugh erupted from their throats.
"Everyone from the Dark Division, follow me!"
Boom—!
Instantly, led by the Netherworld Elders, hundreds of masked Dark Division members swooped down from the sky.
Puff puff puff!
Puff puff puff!!
A massacre as bloody as it could get swiftly unfolded.
"Chen Daoyan!!"
"Ah!! Spare me!"
"I’ll fight to the death with you!!"
"Chen Daoyan, you, a dignified Nirvana Great Power, how can you be so untrustworthy!!"
"The Patriarch trusted you so much before he died, yet you betray like this?"
"Father! I don’t want to die!"
"Hahaha, I will watch from the underworld, watch as your Ziwei Chen Family faces retribution, punished by the heavens someday!!"
"Such conduct by the Ziwei Chen Family is intolerable by the laws of nature!!"
A torrent of curses, roars, and pleas for mercy rang out.
One by one, the Meng Family members fell swiftly, blood sprayed into the high sky.
Meng Changlong and Meng Changnan exchanged glances, their expressions changed drastically, and they turned to flee.
However, they had just turned around.
"Why run? A family should stick together."
Two figures of elderly men dressed in green blocked their path, laughing darkly.
"Beast!"
Meng Changlong and Meng Changnan’s faces turned grim, and they roared angrily, striking at once.
"Oh? Quite a mouth, let’s see if it’s still tough after I crush every bone in your body, burn your Spiritual Soul day and night with demonic fire, make your flesh into a drum, and your skull into a jaw cup!"
"Hehehe, leave Meng Changlong to me; let his bones become the first piece in my Nirvana Realm collection!"
The Netherworld Elders swept their sleeves, unleashing the cultivation of the Nirvana Seventh Layer fully, dragging them into a small world for slaughter.
Bang bang bang!
The members of Meng Family fell rapidly, like wheat cut down by a scythe.
Chen Daoyan watched this scene emotionlessly, and beckoned towards Chen Zhixing in the distance:
"Zhi’er, come over."
"Grandfather."
Chen Zhixing approached, standing beside Chen Daoyan, his appearance reverting to the original.
Chen Daoyan patted Chen Zhixing’s shoulder with a broad hand, a smile spreading across his face:
"Zhi’er, watch closely. Remember today when you become the Patriarch."
"Some things shouldn’t be done lightly, if you start them, make sure to finish them thoroughly, leaving no future troubles!"
"These people, even if you spare them today, they won’t be grateful, but will hate you, cursing you day and night, and seeking revenge when the chance arises."
"Understand?"
Chen Zhixing nodded, asking softly:
"Grandfather, surely they have men left in their clan grounds?"
Chen Daoyan paused before laughing heartily, saying:
"Hahaha, indeed my grandson, catching on so quickly!"
With that.
Chen Daoyan glanced towards Qing State, smiling slightly:
"Rest easy, the Blood Curse has been cast."
"Their clan will perish, their lineage extinguished."
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Qing State, Meng Family.
Outside the palace clusters.
A vortex appeared slowly in the sky.
"Fourth Master, we’re here."
A respectful voice called out.
A mass of shadows emerged from the vortex.
At the forefront was a scholarly middle-aged man with an aura as gentle as jade, clad in robes and a hair crown.
Behind him stood the six remaining Peak Masters of the Nine Peaks of Ziwei.
Alongside a mysterious figure in a tattered red robe, eyes showing chilling white flames.
"Sir, please proceed."
Chen Tianchen looked to the red robed figure.
The mysterious figure nodded, extending a skeletal hand from the ancient scarlet robe.
The skeletal hand gently pointed from afar.
The array protecting the Meng Family dissolved rapidly, like ice snow encountering hot oil, tearing open a gap.
Chen Tianchen watched, a cold smile slowly emerging on his jade-like face.
"Everyone."
"Today, I will ensure the complete annihilation of Qing State Meng Family, leaving none standing!"
"Dharma Image: Spring Radiance Buddha!"
Bang—!
In an instant, countless figures charged down, streaming through the gap!!
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Medicine King Valley.
Bang bang bang!!
Deafening sounds exploded.
The Medicine King Valley, nestled among mountains, usually peaceful like a paradise, was now in ruin, blood flowing abundantly, full of severed limbs, resembling a mortal purgatory.
"Monster! What is this monster!!"
"Run away!!"
"Together, kill her!"
"Mother, I don’t want to die! Save me!"
A cacophony of screams, anger, and crying intermingled.
At the center of Medicine King Valley.
A small girl, in a fluffy white dress, round face, with bright round eyes, walked step by step through the blood-soaked ground of Medicine King Valley.
She looked about six or seven years old, seemingly innocent.
But in her lotus-like hand, she dragged a massive hammer taller than herself!
As the little girl walked on the bloody ground, step by step.
Numerous cultivators from Medicine King Valley screamed in terror.
After about a stick of incense’s time.
Medicine King Valley fell silent.
"Little white rabbit, white and white, two ears standing up....."
The cute little girl, dragging a massive hammer stained with blood and flesh, hummed a tune, playfully walking on the thick blood-soaked ground.
In the next moment.
She stopped in front of a medicine altar, gently tearing off the cloth covering the jar.
"Found you."
The little girl smiled towards the jar, her eyes curving into cute crescents.
The old man hiding inside the jar turned pale instantly.
"No!!!"
A giant hammer came smashing down, enlarging rapidly in his pupils!
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Outside Celestial Wave Sacred Lands.
Everything fell silent.
The members of the Dark Division stepped back, reassembling behind Chen Daoyan, as silent as shadows following him.
Meanwhile.
Boom boom!
The horizon bore the spectacle of two full moons crashing!
The next moment, the satisfied faces of the Netherworld Elders emerged from a void.
"Third Young Master."
The Netherworld Elders smiled at Chen Zhixing, then stood behind Chen Daoyan.
The communication talismans hanging from Chen Daoyan’s waist glimmered briefly.
Chen Daoyan glanced down at them, then looked at Chen Zhixing, smiling mildly:
"Alright, now it’s completely clean."
In the distance.
Countless spectating cultivators witnessing this scene felt a chilling surge through them.
Unable to help but tremble slightly, some dared not even to look at the Chen Family standing high above.
Qing State Meng Family!
A mighty Longevity Family, risen in East Profound Domain for thousands of years, crumbled completely, disappearing into smoke in a single night!