"Today, this junior dares to ask Senior to depart."
The long saber in his hand was cold, and Fang Yu's expression was indifferent.
Uncle Xi's old face was gloomy. He cast a sidelong glance at the Zhou family descendants inside the ruined temple, let out a long sigh, and helplessly closed his eyes.
Today's situation was already a death trap. With his cultivation at the Nine Tribulation Dao Realm, Uncle Xi might be able to carve out a path of bloodshed, but the Zhou family's juniors inside the ruined temple did not possess such strength.
As long as Uncle Xi escaped or died in battle, the Zhou family's juniors would inevitably be slaughtered to the last.
But Uncle Xi had no intention of fleeing. His purpose in coming here was to protect the Zhou family's juniors. If they died, the Zhou family would have no future.
"Does Senior intend to end his own life, or should this junior send Senior on your way?" Fang Yu carried his sharp saber and took a step forward. With a sweep of his long saber, cold light scattered in all directions, filling the entire ruined temple with a murderous atmosphere.
"Nine Night Town already belongs to your Cloud Crane Town. Why must you exterminate us to the last?" Uncle Xi sighed helplessly, his face full of sorrow.
"Sorry, Senior. I'm only carrying out orders. Besides, if you don't kill a snake to death, it will eventually bite back. That's a principle we all understand." Fang Yu gave a cold laugh. "Since Senior can't bear to do it himself, let this junior do it for you!"
The moment Fang Yu finished speaking, Uncle Xi felt an aura as fierce as wolves and tigers, bearing down on him with the force of devouring mountains and rivers.