The Furious Hu Xiangtian

"Patriarch, something terrible has happened!

"I was passing by the Young Master's courtyard just now when a bolt of lightning struck it. I nearly died too. I hurried inside to take a look, and the Young Master had already been reduced to this pile of scraps!"

The family servant A Zheng said this to Hu Xiangtian while carrying the corpse of the Hu Family's Young Master.

At that moment, a gust of wind blew past. The human-shaped charcoal block in A Zheng's hands instantly crumbled into grains of carbon and scattered on the wind.

A Zheng was stunned.

This family servant, A Zheng, was none other than Ma Zhengyun, who had infiltrated the Hu Family as a servant.

At that moment, Hu Xiangtian stared at Ma Zhengyun, his eyes bloodshot.

"Patriarch... what's wrong with you?" Ma Zhengyun asked, feeling frightened under Hu Xiangtian's gaze.

"Ever since this latest batch of servants entered my Hu Family, how many times has our household been struck by lightning?" Hu Xiangtian rasped. "Someone among you must have infiltrated us to deal with my Hu Family."

"Huh?" Ma Zhengyun froze. "Patriarch, how can you think that?"

"Better to kill a thousand by mistake than let one escape. Today, everyone in the Hu Family residence and the entire Tianquan City must die and be buried with my two sons!"

Hu Xiangtian was so furious that his hair stood on end.

As for the mission the Heavenly Heart Demonic Palace's branch in the Four Books Domain had assigned him, he had long since cast it to the back of his mind. His sons were both dead, and because of the cultivation technique he practiced, he could no longer have children. In other words, his bloodline had ended with him!

The moment Hu Xiangtian finished speaking, his aura