Chapter 3415
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Hearing him call her aunt, Wanyan Qianhua revealed a smile. She reached out and touched the youth's head, saying, "I haven't seen you for a few years. Feng 'er has grown up."
"Aunt, aunt …"
The youth couldn't stop crying. He hugged her with both hands and cried very sadly, "Aunt, they killed a lot of our clansmen …"
"Qianhua!"
"Eldest Miss!"
"Sister!"
A series of surprised calls came from the surroundings. Everyone called out and quickly came to her side.
Wanyan Qianhua listened to the crowd's shouts and swept her gaze across the ground. Only then did she raise her head to look at her clansmen and say, "I came back late." She should have come back earlier. If she had come back earlier, her clansmen would not have suffered so many casualties.
She took a deep breath and patted the youth's head, "Go! Go to the back. Aunt will deal with these people. "
The youth retreated and returned to the back. His eyes were still looking at his aunt.
"Grandfather, father, let the clansmen retreat." As Wanyan Qianhua spoke, his eyes fell on the people in front of him. Slowly, a bloodthirsty smile appeared in his eyes. "Today, all of you will die here!"
"Hahaha! With just you? " The seven or eight leaders raised their heads and laughed. They stared at Wanyan Qianhua contemptuously, as if they had ignored the cultivator who had died earlier.
Wanyan Qianhua sneered and said coldly, "Thirteenth Uncle, watch carefully. Don't let any of them escape!" As soon as her voice fell, her ghost-like figure had already swept out. She didn't use the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. Instead, she held a long sword in her hand and killed them one by one.
The red figure shuttled through the crowd. The extreme speed and the sharp sword that could not be seen clearly shocked everyone, especially those who wanted to fight back. At that moment, they only felt a strong pressure enveloping them, shocking them and making them unable to move. They were at the mercy of the slaughter.
Wherever the red figure passed, corpses would fall to the ground with their eyes wide open. Some of them died before they could even take a breath, and some of them died before they could even let out a cry of surprise ….
In this vast area, the remaining two hundred or so people had no power to resist and were slaughtered. The thick smell of blood permeated the surroundings, causing some people to be extremely frightened. They used all their strength to break free from the shock of the pressure and wanted to escape. However, several figures were just about to escape when their necks were twisted and thrown to the ground.
Wanyan Shisan clapped his hands and snorted, "Didn't you hear my little niece say that none of you can leave? Are you trying to test my skills? " He looked around and saw that in less than half an incense stick's time, more than two hundred people had all died at the hands of Wanyan Qianhua. Not a single one was left.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder you're more famous than me after cultivating for a few years. It does make sense." Wanyan Shisan said, his eyes shining as he looked at Wanyan Qianhua who had finally stopped.
With her strength, these two hundred or so people were indeed not enough. These people were truly courting death. So many people actually besieged the Wanyan Clan? Moreover, they happened to come back.
However, it was fortunate that they came back. If they came any later, the Wanyan Clan would have been massacred.
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