Yao Family Today: Not a Single Chicken or Dog Shall Be Spared!!!
Looking at the city before him, Luo Chuan lightly stepped onto the ground with his right foot. At the same time, his figure flashed, and all the disciples of the Yao Family, regardless of age or gender, instantly turned into clouds and mist.
The blood-stained Immortal Sword soared into the air, weaving through the room. Each impact caused the rooms in Yao Family City to crumble and collapse.
The Yao Family disciple stared in terror at the Hengyue Sect's grandmaster who had just entered. He was about to fight back when he was instantly pierced through the chest and died.
The scene before them was projected and replayed throughout the entire Luotian Star Domain, so that even the lowest-ranking cultivation kingdoms witnessed this horrific spectacle.
Looking at the bloodshed in the scene, Immortal Lord Qingshui exclaimed in shock, "Brother Luo Chuan, what's wrong with you... why are you so enraged?"
"Could it be..." Immortal Lord Qingshui narrowed his eyes, his fingers twitching slightly, a strange emotion flashing in his eyes that was hard to detect.
At this moment, the once bustling Yao Family City was now Blood Sea corpses and a sea of blood, with thick blood mist permeating the entire sky above Yao Family City, giving people an unimaginable sense of oppression.
The Blood God Child slowly opened his eyes, staring at everything that was happening before him. Terrified, he knelt on the ground, crying out, "No! Don't kill my people! Stop! Stop!"
Luo Chuan placed his right hand on the Blood God Child's shoulder, raised his head, looked at the scenery before him, and said calmly, "Blood God Child, you don't like slaughter, do you? Watch closely as the Yao Family is destroyed today."
"I, Luo, have never been a bloodthirsty person, but you have crossed my line. I will utterly annihilate your entire Yao Family, and I will ensure that your family's disciples never find peace again!!"
Luo Chuan instantly appeared in front of the Blood God Child and punched him in the chest. The surging energy shattered all of the Blood God Child's meridians.
Blood God Child suddenly recognized the situation, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood and collapsing to the ground, his face filled with terror as he exclaimed, "This... how is this possible? My cultivation has actually... it has actually collapsed!"
"Don't rush, I'll make you watch your own people die a horrible death right before your eyes!"
Blood God Child lay limp in a pool of blood, his withered hands clutching Luo Chuan's calves tightly. His forehead was slammed against the ground, drawing blood, and his hoarse cries were almost broken.
"This old man was wrong! He was blind to have messed with the Wang Clan! He shouldn't have offended you!"
"Please, please release the Yao Family, release these innocent children! I beg you, this old man truly knows he was wrong!"
Blood God Child's back was hunched over. His mid-stage Sunie Realm cultivation had vanished before absolute power, leaving only a deep-seated fear.
"The Yao Family is in the wrong! Please, have mercy on the women and children of the Yao Family! They know nothing!"
The cries pierced through the blood mist, only to be met with the sharp sound of Immortal Sword cutting through the air.
Throughout the city, the wails of the Yao Family rose and fell, and the young cultivators' hands, gripping their magical artifacts, trembled uncontrollably as they roared in despair toward the direction of the Blood God Child.
"Ancestor! Save me! Ancestor, please help!"
Young children hid behind the beams and pillars, their faces streaked with tears and dust, their innocent cries heart-wrenching.
The elderly clan elder, leaning on his cane, tried to stop them, but before he could take a step, a sword pierced his forehead, and his body collapsed limply.
Blood God Child struggled to lift his head, watching helplessly as his grandson's arm was severed by the immortal Immortal Sword, and he fell into a pool of blood with a scream.
His eyes were bloodshot, but he was bound by Luo Chuan's invisible power and could not move, only able to let out a trapped beast's whimper.
"No! They are the last vestiges of my Yao Family! Luo Chuan, I am willing to perish, I only beg you to spare their lives!"
However, what responded to him was the clear sound of even more Immortal Sword being drawn.
The blood-stained sword flashed across the eaves, cleaving through the beams and pillars. Each flash claimed a life, and scalding blood splattered on the face of the Blood God Child, carrying a pungent, fishy stench.
Luo Chuan stood amidst a sea of blood, his white hair falling down, his eyes as indifferent as a god looking down upon the dust.
He turned his head slightly, looking at the Blood God Child who was lying on the ground, weeping and kowtowing repeatedly, and said in a terrifyingly calm tone, "Innocent? When you shattered Yao Xinghai's Nascent Soul Realm with a single palm strike in Fallen Immortal Valley, causing his soul to be scattered, did you ever think about the word 'innocent'?"
"When you grabbed Xue'er by the neck, forced me to kneel, and watched her being beaten until she was covered in blood and on the verge of death, did you ever think of letting her go?"
"When you laid down the Blood-Slaying Star-Extinguishing Array, intending to drag the entire star field down with me, did you ever give us even the slightest chance of survival?"
Each word was like a heavy hammer, striking Blood God Child's heart.
Blood God Child trembled violently, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal, only able to let out a desperate sob. "I was wrong... I was really wrong... Please... Please don't kill anymore..."
Luo Chuan stopped looking at him, and with a slight lift of his eyes, hundreds of Immortal Sword condensed from the power of the Nine-Colored Ultimate Realm appeared in the sky at the same time, their sword cries resounding through the clouds.
Without the slightest hesitation, it poured down like a torrential rain!
Pfft!!
The sword light pierced through the house, split the courtyard wall, pierced the chest, and slit the throat.
The Yao Family family members, who had just been crying, begging for mercy, and hiding, fell one after another into pools of blood.
The middle-aged cultivator didn't even have a chance to resist before being killed by a single sword strike. The woman huddled in a corner, holding her child.
As the sword light fell, two muffled groans ceased simultaneously. The old man slumped to the ground, gazing at the countless Immortal Sword filling the sky, his eyes filled with only deathly stillness.
The entire Yao Family City was transformed into a living hell at that moment, with screams, cries of pain, and desperate shouts rising and falling, only to quickly fall into deathly silence.
Houses collapsed one after another, courtyard walls were stained blood red, and blood flowed down the streets, forming rivers that seeped into the ground.
Luo Chuan stood motionless in the middle of this Blood Sea, letting the blood splatter onto his robes.
He never once looked at the fallen figures again.
All his gaze was fixed on the Blood God Child, wanting the Blood God Child to witness firsthand the complete annihilation of his proud family, bloodline, and clansmen, one by one, before his very eyes.
Looking at the once high and mighty Yao Family, which had gone from prosperity and glory to a mountain of corpses and Blood Sea, I saw them transformed.
Watching everything he cared about most being destroyed by his own hands.
Blood God Child were bloodshot, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. He let out a desperate roar, but he was bound in place by an invisible force, unable to even turn his head or close his eyes. He could only watch this scene unfold.
He saw his son pierced through the heart by a sword, his dying breath calling him "Father." He saw his grandson swept by the sword's light, his small body collapsing limply.
He watched as his younger generation, his loyal subordinates, and the innocent women and children, all died before his very eyes.
"No!!!"
"My people... my children and grandchildren... the Yao Family... my Yao Family!!!"
The Blood God Child struggled frantically, his forehead smashed and bloodied, his hands gripping the ground, his fingernails cracked and bleeding, yet he couldn't move an inch.
Now, Blood God Child's cultivation level is no more than an ant's compared to Luo Chuan Chuan's.
The Blood God Child, who was once arrogant and invincible in the Fallen Immortal Valley and regarded human life as worthless, has now completely collapsed, his spirit breaking apart inch by inch.