"Pfft!!!"
A large hole was punched through his chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Hong Chen's eyes widened in fury, filled with utter disbelief; he had been killed in a single move without even being able to put up a fight.
He was an inner sect disciple of the Wind Lightning North Pavilion with a bright future ahead of him; he hadn't even taken a wife yet, he hadn't even...
Yet, this casual finger had easily claimed his life. A mouthful of blood sprayed from his lips, and his breath vanished instantly.
"Chen'er!"
Hong Li, the head of the Hong Family, shrieked in despair. Xiao Ze's movements were simply too fast—so fast that no one in the Hong Family could even react.
They could only watch helplessly as the most outstanding descendant of their clan was slaughtered.
At this moment, Hong Li could no longer maintain his composure. His eyes turned bloodshot, and his breathing became as heavy as an ox's.
Hatred consumed his vision as he lunged toward him like a madman, howling, "I will kill you!"
However, in the next instant, Xiao Ze simply made a light grasping motion toward the empty space where Hong Li stood. Immediately, the space twisted, and countless cracks erupted from within. Hong Li didn't even have time to leave a final word before he was shredded into a mist of blood; even his soul could not escape.
Watching this suffocating display, the members of the Hong Family turned ashen, their bodies chilled to the bone.
Even if they were fools, they could see that this person's strength far exceeded their imagination.
If even the family head could be killed in one move, then even if their ancestor arrived in person, he likely wouldn't be a match.
Since when had the Han Family befriended such a monstrous figure, and why had not a single whisper of this leaked out?
In this moment, they felt a sliver of regret.
No wonder that elder had disappeared without a trace earlier; in front of someone like this, even if you were as strong as a Dou Emperor, you were still as insignificant as an ant, as lowly as a blade of grass.
And they had been foolish enough to think of revenge? How laughable.
It was not long after Hong Li died that the Hong Family ancestor finally arrived, albeit late.
"My son, my grandson!"
Feeling the dissipating aura in the air, this Hong Family ancestor was overcome with grief.
He had been only two breaths too late, yet he was now separated from them by the divide of life and death.
"Return my son's life!"
This Hong Family ancestor had white hair and a white beard, his entire body radiating a powerful aura.
The moment he witnessed his son and grandson being killed, this old man, who had always remained calm in the face of adversity, revealed a deep, murderous intent for the first time!
The powerful aura of a five-star Dou Zong was unleashed to its absolute limit!
The terrifying fluctuations of Dou Qi were more than the void could bear, causing it to crack and shatter with a crisp sound.
"Ancestor, no!"
Seeing this, the members of the Hong Family rushed forward to dissuade him. The Hong Family had already lost their backbone in the family head; they could not afford to lose their ancestor as well.
They had felt the opponent's strength deeply; it was absolutely not something their ancestor could contend with.
But they were a step too late; Xiao Ze's attack had already reached the Hong Family ancestor.
In an instant, their Dou Techniques collided, and a shocking explosion erupted on the spot.
Those who were too close were instantly reduced to ashes.
Then, a shrill, miserable scream rang out—it was the voice of the Hong Family ancestor.
At this moment, his aura had withered to the extreme.
His full-force strike had been nothing more than child's play to his opponent; it hadn't been able to harm the man in the slightest, and instead, he had been blasted into a state of grave injury.
"Ancestor, run! Our Hong Family cannot survive without you!"
The members of the Hong Family were overcome with grief. With their ancestor severely wounded, if they didn't retreat now, the Hong Family would truly be finished!
However, the already heavily injured Hong Family ancestor no longer had the strength to flee; that last strike had consumed all of his Dou Qi.
He was now nothing more than fish on a chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered.
Furthermore, Xiao Ze had no intention of letting him go.
Approaching him, Xiao Ze looked down at the fallen Hong Family ancestor with eyes devoid of emotion, as if he were looking at a dead man.
"The Wind Lightning Pavilion will not let you off!" Feeling the killing intent in the other's eyes, this defeated Hong Family ancestor did not forget to invoke the name of the Wind Lightning Pavilion.
To his surprise, Xiao Ze merely smiled calmly, "That is exactly what I am hoping for!"
In the next moment, he brought his hands down, directly extinguishing the man's hope.
Seeing this, the remaining members of the Hong Family were gripped by extreme terror and scattered in all directions to flee for their lives.
With such a killing star present, relying on themselves was better than counting on anyone else.
But it was all in vain. Once Xiao Ze unleashed his divine sense, there was nowhere for anyone to hide. The cultivation of a Dou Zun began to show its edge at this moment.
Those who were fleeing hadn't even made it two miles before they exploded one after another, turning into mists of blood and vanishing from this world.
At this moment, Xiao Ze was like the Grim Reaper descending, reaping countless lives.
Every single member of the Hong Family who came to attack was wiped out without exception.
As for the estate where the Hong Family resided, that was left to the Han Family to resolve.
Xiao Ze moved with such speed that by the time it was over, the entire Han Family was still in a daze.
From the Hong Family's rising star of the younger generation, Hong Chen, to the family head, Hong Li, and even their ancestor, Hong Xiao—they had all been wiped out in one fell swoop.
From this moment on, there would be no more Hong Family in Tianbei City of the Central Plains.
"Son-in-law Xiao, you have truly given me a surprise." Han Chi had witnessed the entire process, and the expression on his face was nothing short of spectacular.
He was too fierce; he was truly worthy of being a young man, striking with such ruthlessness.
"It is nothing. After all, since Miss Han Xue has already submitted to This Humble One, how could I bear to watch the Han Family be destroyed?" As he spoke, Xiao Ze pulled Han Xue's waist into his arm, causing her pretty face to flush red instantly.
Seeing this, Han Chi burst into hearty laughter.
It was his great fortune to have gained a son-in-law like Xiao Ze.
Subsequently, Han Chi personally led a team to crusade against the Hong Family. Without their backbone, the Hong Family was no match for the Han Family, and the slaughter lasted until late into the night.
Only after finishing all this did Han Chi lead his team back to the Han Family estate.
That night, Han Chi held another banquet and introduced his eldest daughter, Han Yue, to him.
Having experienced the events of the previous night, he believed that the other party would not refuse.
Sure enough, upon seeing Han Yue, Xiao Ze nodded in satisfaction.
"Come, Son-in-law Xiao, let me toast you again!" Han Chi toasted him repeatedly, while Xiao Ze was urged to drink countless cups.
As for Xiao Yi Xian and the others, they had long been forgotten in the corner.
Zi Yan muttered to herself, Did he only come to the Central Plains to find wives?
To this, Xiao Yi Xian and the others had no power to refute.
They knew Xiao Ze's character all too well; wherever he went, he always had to leave something behind. It was best to just get used to it.
As night deepened and the wine had been served three times over, Han Yue personally helped him into the guest room.
Upon reaching the bed, before she could even take off his shoes, Xiao Ze suddenly pulled Han Yue's soft hand.
The latter spun around three times on the spot, and then the two were tightly embraced together.
Feeling the alcoholic breath exhaled by the other, Han Yue's heart pounded wildly.
"Brother Xiao, you are drunk. Shall I help you undress?"
"I am not drunk." Xiao Ze shook his head, his eyes instantly clearing. How could mere alcohol paralyze a Dou Zun powerhouse?
Looking into Xiao Ze's clear eyes, Han Yue smiled bitterly in her heart; it seemed she would not be leaving tonight.
"The eldest Miss Han seems to be even softer than her younger sister."
Seeing the suggestive words coming from the other's mouth, Han Yue's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and her cheeks were instantly covered in a crimson flush.
"Brother Xiao, please don't tease me." Han Yue's voice was as low as a mosquito's hum.
"Rest assured, I will treat you the same way I treat your sister. I have never been one to favor one over the other." Xiao Ze's lips curved slightly.
But it had to be said, Han Yue was indeed softer than Han Xue; holding her slender willow waist, the tactile sensation was truly excellent.
Han Yue bit her silver teeth lightly.
She tried her best to keep herself clear-headed so as not to make any sounds; that would be far too shameful.
But how could Xiao Ze let her go so easily?
Wrapping his hands around her waist, he began their little game for two.
The latter let out a wail in her heart: Is this what my little sister endured last night?
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