The moment those words left his mouth, murderous intent blazed in Yue Xiaofei's eyes!
Old Master Yi finally broke. In more than eighty years of life, he had never felt such terror of death.
"No... don't kill me! I was wrong! I'll hand over everything the Yi Family owns! I'll—"
His pleas cut off abruptly.
Yue Xiaofei had no patience left to listen.
"Too late!"
He spat out the two icy words and snapped his wrist, sending a crimson afterimage streaking through the air at impossible speed!
Slash!
A head, its face twisted with fear and regret, flew into the sky!
Hot blood gushed from Old Master Yi's neck like a fountain, splashing across the face of Yi Wenhai, who stood frozen beside him.
The warm, sticky liquid made Yi Wenhai shudder from head to toe.
He stared at his father's headless body as it slowly fell, then at his father's head rolling across the ground, its eyes still wide open. His mind went blank.
"Aaaah!"
A belated, heart-wrenching scream burst from his throat.
But this was only the beginning.
Yue Xiaofei vanished from where he stood.
The next instant, he appeared before the doors of the Yi Family's main residence.
"Eight Blades of Shattering the Edge!"
At his icy command, the crimson Hongming Blade became eight crisscrossing arcs of blood-red light in midair!
The blade arcs flashed past like lightning!
Boom!
The Golden-thread Nanmu plaque above the entrance, a symbol of the Yi Family's centuries of glory, exploded into a storm of splinters beneath the violent blade energy!
The moment the plaque shattered, Yue Xiaofei vanished again.
Like a tiger among sheep, he charged into the Yi Family's core members who had been shouting threats moments before.
Slash! Slash! Slash!
The blade flashed, and blood sprayed.
Every core member