Slaughter the Blood Martial Cult! A Feast for Demons!

"Prefectural Office?"

Jiang Bei's expression immediately turned icy.

In Dafeng Prefectural City, aside from the Blood Martial Cult and Liu Tianxing, could there be another faction?

Could it be... the barbarians?

From Liu Tianxing's tone, the forces at the Prefectural Office seemed to be quite formidable!

But he did not dwell on it now.

Together with Xiang Haoyang, he first wiped out every last member of the Liu Family and the Blood Martial Cult within this residence.

With the Mystic Cloud Saber in hand, Jiang Bei slaughtered them as easily as chickens and dogs.

Whether they were from the Liu Family or the Blood Martial Cult, he spared not a single one!

Though there were not many Liu Family members in this residence, nearly all of the Blood Martial Cult's people were here!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Jiang Bei had slain over a hundred people!

He utterly exterminated the Blood Martial Cult, uprooting this demonic cult—the blight upon Qingzhou—once and for all!

At the same time, his Merit Points surged!

"What did Liu Tianxing say before he died?"

Once everything was settled, Xiang Haoyang walked over and asked in a low voice.

"He said there was a good show at the Great Feng Prefectural Office."

Jiang Bei replied.

"A good show? Isn't the Prefectural Office where the prefect resides?"

Xiang Haoyang's expression changed at once as a dreadful premonition rose within him. "Damn it! The Prefectural Office has probably fallen. We need to get there now!"

"Let's go!"

Jiang Bei nodded without hesitation. His figure swiftly left the residence and sped toward the Prefectural Office.

Great Feng Prefectural Office, rear garden.

The scene was no different from hell.

Amid the carved beams and painted rafters were nauseating bloodshed and demonic miasma.

Silken strings and pipes played