The purple light was like an unchangeable river that stretched across the sky and intercepted in time under the huge red shadow of a knife that was about to be chopped down in the sky.
These two halos dyed the boundless sky with dazzling colors. Endless power, from that halo, radiated everywhere.
Even those outside the Song family, House, could feel the terrifying and overwhelming pressure.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky.
Song family's old clan leader, can you stop Jing Yan's attack? If it was blocked, would jing yan retreat? Or, do you want to go on fighting with all your might?
"This..."
"How could it be?"
"What a horrible! What a horrible Jian Guang!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the purple glow of the Song family's old patriarch collapsed in the blink of an eye after touching the red blade. A large number of purple halos, like stars, scattered in all directions and gradually dissipated into space.
After the purple halo collapsed, the red blade did not lose any speed and continued to cut down on the crowd below. It seems that even the power has not been consumed much!
What's going on?
More than 20 days ago, when Jing Yan first came to the Song family, the old chief of the Song family was able to block Jing Yan's attack. Just 20 days later, the Song family's old patriarch's obstruction, has become so powerless?
At this time, the Song family patriarch was like a three-year-old child in front of Jing Yan, unable to fight back!
Could it be that the last time at the Song family, Jing Yan didn't do his best?
Everyone's heart was shaking violently.
"Boom!"
The red blade, which struck the crowd below, killed hundreds of Song family children.
The song family suffered heavy losses.
"Hmph!" Jing Yan snorted again.
Then, the Heavenly fire sword in his hand waved again, and the red sword shadow appeared again.
The old Song family patriarch trembled and suppressed the floating energy. Just now, when he stopped him, although he did not directly withstand Jing Yan's attack, but the huge strength of the shock, still made his whole body's vitality uncontrollable rolling.
But at this time, he had no time to check his physical condition. If he delay any longer, the Song family will kill at least hundreds more people on the spot.
"Master Jing Yan, please stop! Please stop! I was wrong, I was wrong." Tears welled up on the wrinkled face of the Song family's old patriarch.
What Jing Yan did was his son from the Song family. With one strike, hundreds of Song family children were killed.
"Poof!"
In the void, the Song family's old patriarch kneeled down directly to Jing Yan. In his mouth, he repeatedly called himself wrong.
He was indeed wrong!
At this moment, he regretted it immensely. He thought that Jing Yan was dead, so he ignored the song family's small actions against the The zhang family and the flames. Now, he was paying a high price for breaking his promise. If he could keep his promise, how could he incur today's disaster?
"The old patriarch..."
"Old patriarch, you..."
"Not the old clan leader!"
The song family below shouted excitedly when they saw the old patriarch's current posture.
"All the song family! If you still recognize me as the old patriarch, then shut up now!" The old patriarch swept the Song family crowd below.
Hearing this, the song family trembled and clenched their teeth, not daring to speak again.
At this time, Jing Yan temporarily stopped the energy in his body, and his cold eyes swept over the figure of the old patriarch kneeling there.
"Now that you know it's wrong, isn't it a little late?" Jing Yan said in a low voice.
"Mr. Jing Yan, please give me another chance at the Song family." The old patriarch said shakily.
Ever since he failed to stop Jing Yan from attacking his son in the Song family, he knew that his strength was far from Jing Yan's. If Jing Yan attacked him, he wouldn't be able to stop even one move.
The Song family's old patriarch was more horrified than anyone else. Because others might think that the last time jing yan was in the Song family, he was hiding his strength and not doing his best. But he had fought Jing Yan himself, and he knew that Jing Yan was no match for him. And in that short period of time, Jing Yan's strength surpassed his own by a great deal.
He didn't know how Jing Yan did it, only that it was a fact. Jing Yan's horror was beyond his imagination.
He could not understand why Jing Yan was still alive after being hunted down by the dark night's taoist realm assassins. But it didn't matter to him anymore. The most important thing now was to get Jing Yan to stop killing and let the Song family go again.
"Old patriarch!"
"If I die and am killed by the night killer, will your Song family let go of the Song family? Will you let go of the flames? You don't have to brush me off, I know you won't! I believe you once, and you disappoint me. Should I trust you again?" There was only a hint of coldness on Jing Yan's face.
"Young master Jing Yan!" The old patriarch knelt in the air and said with a trembling voice, "This is indeed my fault and the Song family's. You are angry, and it should be, that we have betrayed your trust. However, the tens of thousands of children of the Song family, these are all living people! Most of them should not sacrifice their lives for my mistake."
"Crack!"
As he spoke, the old clan leader suddenly extended his left arm and pulled his right arm down. Blood was bubbling from the broken arm, but he did not use vitality or healing pills to stop the bleeding.
"From today on, my Song family is willing to become a subsidiary family of the Song family. Every year, I offer 10 million yuan to you. If you are not satisfied, then you can kill me and only ask you to let go of these innocent people." The old clan leader was indeed decisive.
He knew that without a little sincerity, Jing Yan would not let him and the entire Song family go easily. So he cut off his arm first and then declared that Song family would become a subsidiary of the Song family.
This subsidiary family did not consecrate resources to its master every year. Once the master has given orders, the subordinate family will be the first to stand up and do their best to complete the master's orders.
Jing Yan's eyes narrowed.
He began to think about it.
Indeed, the Song family has tens of thousands of children, and in this House alone, there are close to 10,000 children of the Song family. Want to kill all these people?
From the beginning, Jing Yan had no intention of killing the song family. Of course, this was also because The zhang family and The zhang family did not suffer a fatal blow, otherwise Jing Yan would definitely destroy the entire company.
After some contemplation, Jing Yan looked at the Song family's old patriarch again.
The Song family's old patriarch lowered his head and waited for Jing Yan's verdict. If Jing Yan really did not let Song family go, then today is the day of the destruction of the Song family, no one can save it.