Yes.

All Bai Ye wants is this breath!

He doesn't need to be humble to these people!

He is not a saint, nor a good person!

The reason why I came here to ask these people for help was only for himself and to protect Lishengzhou and prevent the people around me from being hurt.

Since things have developed to this point, there is no need for him to be polite to these people anymore.

If you need to kill, you have to kill!

Why should he swallow his anger?

"Now you know to beg for mercy? I'm afraid it's too late!"

Bai Ye said expressionlessly, and he didn't care what these people said, and he was particularly violent when he held the sword.

The people at the scene were crying and howling, some knelt on the ground and begging for mercy, and some ran away in a hurry.

The entire Shanglong Temple is in a mess, with blood flowing.

These people can't even deal with the previous messengers, so what can they use to deal with Bai Ye now?

"No! Don't kill me!"

"Master White Dragon, please give us another chance!"

"We are willing to sacrifice our lives and shed blood for you! We are willing to expand our territory for you, and we are willing to go up and down the sea of ​​fire for you! Please give us another chance!"

"Master White Dragon, let us go!"

There were constant howling.

However, Bai Ye was heartbroken at this moment.

These people are unwilling to contribute to the Lishengzhou, and they still have to stand by and watch at this time of life and death. They have no loyalty at all.

There is no need to keep these people.

Bai Ye slaughtered wildly, and the people from Tejian Villa did not dare to take action. They stood aside and stared blankly, looking at Bai Ye's terrifying means in disbelief.

The scene is like hell on earth, especially tragic.

The people from the Shanluo family were also slaughtered and rushed towards Shanluoyan like crazy.

"Yan'er! Yan'er! Hurry up, beg the White Dragon Lord for us, please let our Shanluo family go!" Shanluo Kang rushed over with blood and shouted shrillly.

Shan Luoyan was in great pain.

"Father, the White Dragon Lord has given you a chance before. You don't cherish it and refuse to surrender to the White Dragon Lord. If you are willing to surrender, how could it become like this tragic situation?" Shan Luoyan said while crying.

"Yan'er, my father knows that he is wrong! We all know that he is wrong! You can't sit idly by now and stand by. If you don't plead, our Shanluo family will be destroyed this time!" Shanluo Kang shouted hysterically.

"Father...I...How can I persuade him? If it weren't for the White Dragon Lord, we would have died long ago at the hands of the Five Horses Sect Master. Now the White Dragon Lord kills us, and we will wait for death, and plead for mercy... How can we have the face to plead for mercy? Why don't we give this life back to the White Dragon Lord!" Shan Luoyan said in pain.

"Yan'er, you...you...how can you say such things? Could it be that you really hope that our Shanluo family will be exterminated?" Shanluo Kang was excited and roared repeatedly.

"Father...we owe the Dragon Lord, even if we are exterminated, we can't blame the Dragon Lord..." Shan Luoyan said in pain.

"Don't you blame the Lord of Dragons! But you have to blame! You traitor! You sinner from the Shanluo family! Yan'er! When you die, what are your faces to meet the ancestors of the Shanluo family??" Shanluo Kang was so angry that his whole body trembled wildly.

"Father!"

Shan Luoyan knelt on the ground.

Shan Luo Kang was so angry that he couldn't stop cursing.

At this time, the fierce fighting around was reduced by countless times.

Shan Luokang trembled all over, as if he realized something. He looked to the side and found that Bai Ye was already leaning towards the Shan Luo family.

The people at the scene were already killed by Bai Ye, and only the people from Shanglong Temple gathered together with the intention of resisting.

It’s a pity that their magic could not even break Bai Ye’s flesh. Bai Ye fell into the barrier, and they didn’t run or attack, so they could only gather together in despair to die.

"Bai...Bai Dragon Lord..."

Shan Luokang was trembling and stared at Bai Ye with wide eyes.

"Shan Luo Kang, Yan'er told me about you, and I always thought you were a smart person, but now it seems that I was wrong, Yan'er was wrong too! You are very stupid, so stupid. How can the Shan Luo family have a leader like you? Even if they don't die in my hands today, they will definitely die in the hands of others in the future. What do you think?" Bai Ye said lightly.

"The Dragon Lord is right! The Dragon Lord is right! Shan Luokang knows that he is wrong! From today on, Shan Luokang will no longer be the head of my Shan Luoshi family. The head of the family will be succeeded by the little girl Shan Luoyan. Please let the Dragon Lord let my Shan Luoshi family go, please! Please!" Shan Luokang shouted excitedly.

"Your move is pretty good. If you hand over the Shanluo family to Yan'er, you will more or less retain some of the bloodlines of the Shanluo family? Your idea is very good, but you are too worried. I will not kill you from the Shanluo family! For Yan'er's sake, I will give you another chance! So get up!" Bai Yetan said.

Shan Luokang heard the sound and was overjoyed. He hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Bailong! Thank you, Lord Bailong!!"

Shan Luoyan was also particularly surprised, and his eyes were brightly watched Bai Ye.

"Lord Dragon, I..."

"No need to say anything extra, take your tribe members down first." Bai Yetan said.

"Yes, Lord Dragon!"

Shan Luoyan was extremely grateful, and secretly wiped away her tears and took Shan Luokang and others to leave.

The Shanluo family is grateful, but Bai Ye is expressionless.

He could give these people another chance for Shan Luoyan's sake, but it does not mean that there is another next time. Not to mention the Shan Luo family, even Shan Luoyan may not show mercy!

After the Shanluo family handled it, Bai Ye went to the group of people who went up to Long Temple.

The monks all gathered together, panic. A small number of monks sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and recited the scriptures, and faced the upcoming danger calmly.

"Lord White Dragon, really...no room for negotiation?"

The agent abbot stuttered his lower lip, looked at Bai Ye, and asked carefully.

"What room?" Bai Ye asked back.

"That..." The agent abbot opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"It's over!" Bai Ye sighed lightly and spoke hoarsely without waiting for the agent's abbot to speak.

The abbot breathed tightly: "Master Bailong, are you...you...really...you are going to destroy us Shanglong Temple?"

"If I don't destroy you, you will be destroyed sooner or later. Since that's the case, why don't I take action in advance? It's better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of foreign enemies?" Bai Ye said calmly.

"you..."

"By White Dragon Lord, why are you like this?"

"Are you really going to kill me?"

"Isn't it okay for us to resist foreign enemies with you?"

"Master White Dragon, are you really not given a chance?"

Everyone was excited and stared at them.

Bai Ye looked at them indifferently.
Chapter completed!