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Qu Tai's body quickly aged, his skin wrinkled and his hair withered. All Qu Tai's skill and cultivation, together with his vitality, surging out from his face, eyes, ears, mouth and nose like a tide, and turned into a blood-red light, like a trickle of river, constantly flowing into Chen Hao's body behind the bronze mask.

Qu Tai's body kept shaking and twitching, until he finally died, he was like a mummy, thrown aside by Chen Hao as if he was thrown away by garbage.

After the mask, Chen Hao looked like he was enjoying himself, his eyes were full of blood. He stretched his body to the sky and stretched his body with a comfortable twitching breath. With a sound of "Ah...", he vomited a sip of turbid air.

The Qu family members had collapsed on the ground in despair and completely lost the ability to resist. The Qu family leader looked at the scene in his eyes with a climax, stunned, and his heart was filled with despair.

"Kill them all." Chen Hao was in a relaxed mood after the mask and said a last command lightly: "No living thing left."

"Take away all resources." Chen Hao then added coldly.

"Ao!" With a wild beast howl, the demon dead soldiers were like jackals rushing into the flock of sheep, and blood splattered, and the broken limbs and arms flowed all over the ground.

Qu Hongzhi, the leader of the Qu family, was awakened by the beast-like howling of the demon dead soldiers. He didn't want to die, even if he was the only one left, he would still escape.

Qu Hongzhi pushed away an elder beside him and turned around to escape to the distance. But he found that a long whip of demonic energy like a living creature had wrapped around his waist, and then he flew backwards to the man with blood-red eyes.

"Where did our Qu family offend you? You want to destroy my entire clan!" Qu Hongzhi struggled desperately, looking at the bronze mask in front of him, and asked unwillingly. The Qu family has been rampant on this land for a hundred years, and he really couldn't remember who he had offended, and how many people were holding a grudge against them.

"Where did you offend me? Hahaha..." Chen Hao, who was under the bronze mask, smiled to the sky, then slowly took off the bronze mask on his face, and said gently and coldly:

"Do you still remember Nangong Bingyan?"

Qu Hongzhi's pupils suddenly shrank, his heartbeat seemed to stop beating, and he said in despair: "Chen...hao..." I think he also knew about what his son did back then.

"Sher..." There was a sound of flesh and blood tearing.

With Chen Hao's sudden lifting of his hand, Qu Hongzhi's head had been taken off by him and held it in his hand. Blood splashed out from his body without a head, and the dripping tower flowed all over the ground.

"Hahahaha..." Chen Hao put on his mask again, holding Qu Hongzhi's head, and roared to the sky.

The Qu family members had almost given up their resistance. Even among the thousands there were occasionally some counterattacks, they were soon swallowed up by the surging demonic death warriors like a tide.

This was a unilateral massacre. In half an hour, the remaining thousands of Qu family members were slaughtered in front of the clan hall.

There was no sympathy, no living room, and no even a complete house.

Pieces of bright red blood gathered into a river, and corpses piled up like hills. What was incompatible with this hellish scene was the burning fire around.

The blazing red, as the wind burned more and more, seemed to be about to swallow everything around this. Only a broken limb, broken arms and cold corpses were left around, with empty and dark eyes.

The cold wind blew, and the weird and hideous bronze mask, under the beating firelight, made the already weird and intoxicating scene even more chill.

The city lord of Buluo City has already arrived with reinforcements, but no one dared to take a step forward. Since entering the Qu family town like Shura Purgatory, they have never said a word. They were shocked by the tragic situation in front of them, and they were all cold in their hands and feet, and their hearts were as cold as winter.

If the Lord of Buluocheng had not been in charge, the rescue team would have been scattered and fled.

The shaking fire in the wind flickered in the eyes of the city lord of Buluo City. He was standing under the steps of the Qu family clan hall, looking dozens of feet away from afar, Chen Hao, who was carrying the head of the Qu family on the steps, stepped on the sticky blood and danced strangely, like thick blood and this family that had been destroyed by his own hands, which made him cheer excitedly.

The demonic dead soldiers with ferocious faces seemed to be bloodthirsty evil spirits coming from hell, and their bodies were covered with fresh blood that had just been slaughtered. At this time, they were as obedient as domestic hunting dogs, crawling at his feet one by one.

The scene was weird and terrifying. Suddenly, a series of giggles came from Chen Hao's mask, looking coldly at the Buluo City Lord under the steps.

After being swept by Chen Hao's mask, his strange red eyes were swept over, and the heart of the city lord Buluo felt a chill in his heart.

Chen Hao looked like he was performing a curtain call, and gave an extremely gentlemanly bow to the densely packed teams under the clan hall. Then he waved his hand and the large group of demon dead soldiers quickly retreated like a tide when they came, disappearing into the boundless night.

Then Chen Hao spread his demon wings and quickly ascended to a height of ten feet, like an ancient demon king ruled the world, looking down at the messy earth. Chen Hao raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply at the sky. The green-eyed demon king behind him immediately understood it, took out a diamond-shaped crystal of demonic energy and threw it into the air.

Then, the Red-Eyed Demon King followed Chen Hao and disappeared into the night together.

"Not good!" The lord of Buluo City saw that something was wrong, and quickly shouted: "Get out of the Chen family quickly! Hurry up!"

"Bang!" The demonic energy crystal exploded in the night sky. A huge black cloud of demonic energy was born in the night sky, tightly covering the sky above the Qu family. Then a huge demon claw that covered the sky and the sun broke through the clouds and fell from the sky.

"Boom!" With an unrivaled momentum, it burst out with an unparalleled aura.

The earth shook and the mountains swayed, and the entire Qu family was wiped out from this land with one claw. From then on, everything in the Qu family, together with the ruins and smelly corpses, turned into nothing in this world.

Only a huge pit of demon claws was left, and the resentment was never dissipated all year round.

"Geeh..." Chen Hao spread his demon wings and glided in the vast night. A wisp of the demon saint's soul in his body made a series of sharp laughs: "Chen Hao, you are such a natural demon, your wrists are so vicious. You are much more powerful than Qu Muqing's waste. I attached myself to him for many years and wasted too much time. Fortunately, the waste was beaten to death, so I had the chance to find you. I like your anger, your anger and hatred, haha..."

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored them.

"Tsk tsk... It's a pity for you as a person. If you are in our demon clan, you will definitely do something great." The Demon Saint Soul continued to roar: "How is it? When I take back my true nature, become my demon slave, and serve me, we will join forces to destroy the entire world. At that time, I will hand over the entire Qingzhou to you to rule."

The more the Demon Saint's Soul spoke, the more sharp the tone became, as if he had picked up the world again.

"Ha... don't be too happy too early. The two demon kings under our command have only woken up, and there are very few demon soldiers and demon generals." Chen Hao sneered. This frivolous demon saint must have failed and destroyed because of his self-righteousness. Chen Hao would not make such a low-level mistake.

Of course, Chen Hao would never be easily used by others and mercilessly.

"And if I want me to help you unseal my seal, my current strength is far from enough." Chen Hao said sinisterly, as if he was thinking about the soul of the Demon Saint everywhere, and he probably only knew the actual thoughts.

"I will give you more advanced magic skills, I will give you more power, and I will make you unrivaled in this world!" The soul of the Demon Saint suddenly gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it, Taihuang Ben Leidao!"

Under the night sky, the moon is like water. The stars in the sky are densely covered with stars in the endless night.

Chen Hao revitalized the demonic wings behind him and slowly landed in front of a new grave in the chasing grave.

"Bing'er, I'll come to see you." Chen Hao knelt gently in front of this new grave where there was no tombstone, and said softly, as if he was afraid of waking up his beloved sleeping inside.

"Bing'er, look, who's my head back?" Chen Hao placed Qu Hongzhi's head in front of Nangong Bingyan's grave.

Qu Hongzhi's head had blood dried up, and only his dry and scattered eyes were suddenly opened, looking like he was dying with his eyes open. He also knew about the things his son did back then, but he just smiled a little. It was just an insignificant thing to use means to steal the fiancée of an unknown family in the countryside.

But he never expected that it was that "a mere trivial matter" that would bring death to him and Qu Muqing. It would bring disaster to the entire Qu family that had lasted for hundreds of years.

It will even change the pattern of the entire Great Wind Country, no, Qingzhou.

With Chen Hao's wave of his hand, a touch of demonic energy that was like a living creature quickly turned Qu Hongzhi's head, which was filled with fear and unwillingness, into a handful of dust and scattered in front of Nangong Bingyan's grave.

Chen Hao squatted down and gently stroked the tombstone. His expression seemed to comfort his beloved lover. He said in an extremely gentle voice: "Bing'er, the Qu family has been erased by me in this world."

Then he gently stroked it, and a handful of dust in front of the grave said in a low voice: "Bing'er, you can rest in peace. Don't worry, my power is very strong now, no one can bully me anymore." He murmured as if he was with his lover.

The night wind blew quietly across him, lifting up his cloak, his eyes full of infinite affection. He looked at the simple tombstone in a daze. What appeared in his mind were the moving memories of his knowing and falling in love with her.

As he thought about it, Chen Hao smiled foolishly. As he thought about it, he cried foolishly again.
Chapter completed!