Clearing Away the Obstacles, Destroying Seven Sects!

"Damn it..."

The men from the Golden Saber Sect were so angry when they saw Qin Zhao's indifferent expression that their veins bulged and their knuckles cracked!

Everyone else also wore expressions of anticipation, as if watching a good show...

Seeing that the man had finished cursing.

Qin Zhao then stood up, shook off the food scraps from his clothes, and said:

"Brother Pig, did you enjoy your cursing?"

"How about we yell a few more times to vent our anger? Otherwise, we might not have another chance!"

Upon hearing this—

Everyone present was stunned, their expressions filled with confusion as they looked at Qin Zhao. Could it be that the seven families were jointly pressuring him...?

Isn't that enough?

Is this Black Dragon Rogue Person really courting death?

"Good! Good! Good!"

"You fucking bastard! If I don't kill you today, you little bastard, I'm not even born..."

"..."

Before he could finish speaking...

The man from the Golden Saber Sect stopped speaking as the upper half of his face slowly slid off, his upper and lower jaws separating, and blood gushed out like a waterfall...

Immediately afterwards, a figure in black robes slowly walked into the hall!

His aura, indicating he Eighth Level of Qi Condensation, and the subtle flow of Dao Rhyme all suggested that he was an invincible being among those of the same realm...

He looks quite young and has bright, piercing eyes.

His black hair was loose and flowing, his black robe fluttered without wind, and the cold, sharp Sword-Ray of his sword made the other six people tremble with fear, their backs drenched in sweat...

"Dao Rhyme cultivator..."

Some people swallowed hard, their eyes no longer daring to look, only staring at their own feet, while their hearts roared with rage...

"How?"

"Suddenly you've all stopped talking? Weren't you all chatting happily just now?"

"I heard there are still a few of you who want to wipe out my Qin Clan clan? You've got some nerve! How about this, most of the experts in my Qin Clan clan are here..."

"Why don't you guys give it a try?"

Qin Lu spoke, his demeanor kind and approachable, his voice soft and gentle...

The moment he opened his mouth, it was practically as if he had the words "I'm your father" etched onto his forehead!

The other six people wanted to run away.

But then they discovered that four more Qi Condensation cultivators had appeared around them...

Including Qin Zhao, there were six cultivators, as well as two enormous creatures, one green and one black, circling outside the hall, blocking all escape routes!

Everyone's hearts sank.

Their faces were ashen, and they dared not make the slightest move...

"S-senpai..."

Before the cultivator could finish speaking, Qin Lu cleaved him in two with a single sword strike, tilting his head and saying with a grim and ruthless expression:

Did I give you permission to speak?

Seeing yet another corpse fall to the ground, the other five were immediately shocked, their hair stood on end, and they were completely panicked!

Everyone opened their mouths repeatedly, but no one dared to speak, for among them, only the man from the Golden Saber Sect had reached the Qi Condensation Fourth Layer...

The other six people were only at the second or third level of cultivation.

Even the strongest cannot withstand the power of a single sword strike, let alone them!

"How?"

"Now that I'm asking you a question, none of you are saying a word?"

"OK!"

"If they don't say anything, things will be much easier!"

Speak up--

Qin Lu offered his sword, and the other cultivators simultaneously unleashed their strongest attacks!

In the blink of an eye, some cultivators perished on the spot, transforming into vortexes of Spiritual Qi energy that dissipated into the heavens and earth, while others managed to escape from the main hall...

But then, it was swallowed whole by the giant insect!

Qin Lu was practically a god of war, killing Qi Condensation Lower Layers cultivators like chickens, especially after he mastered the Dao Rhyme...

Its strength has increased exponentially!

Even the most basic application of Dao Rhyme is enough to create an overwhelming advantage.

"Walk!"

"Wipe out all these factions, confiscate their property, exterminate their entire clans, leave nothing behind!"

"This Eastern Mystic Sea Commandery belongs to my Qin Clan!"