"Ah!" When they saw the head on the ground, the Zhao Family felt as if they were hit by a sledgehammer. They were seeing stars and their faces were pale.
"Family Head!" Zhao Chengyi and several elders cried out in grief at the same time. They surrounded the head and hugged it in their arms. They touched the dirt on their faces and looked at it again. It was indeed Zhao Chengyi.
Everyone in the Zhao Family suddenly felt dizzy. It was as if something in their hearts collapsed and no longer existed.
For a moment, everyone felt as if it was the end of the world. The world was about to be destroyed.
"Father!" A cry of grief sounded. A young man and two women staggered out at the same time. It was Zhao Yanzheng's second son, Zhao Junming, and two daughters.
"Ah Zheng!" A middle-aged woman cried out with a pale face. Her eyes rolled and she almost fainted on the ground.
"Mother!" The two women quickly supported their mother. The mother and daughters hugged each other and cried bitterly.
All the Zhao Family disciples cried bitterly and slowly knelt on the ground. For a moment, a huge wave of grief spread throughout the world. Even the rain seemed to be affected and seemed to become lighter.
Zhao Junming cried and cried bitterly as he knelt beside Zhao Yanzheng's head. He suddenly raised his head and glared at Yang Qingshan. He roared: "You demon! You must have plotted against my father! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! "
Yang Qingshan snorted and said: "Zhao Yanzheng plotted to kill my Yang Family's elder, Yang Xuan. Instead, he was killed by Yang Xuan. He only has himself to blame. Even the thousands of lives in your Zhao Family will be implicated. All of them will be eradicated. From now on, your Zhao Family will no longer exist in this world! "
"You demon, I'll fight you to the death!" Zhao Junming was so angry that he lost his mind. With a roar, he suddenly stood up and rushed over.
"Young Lord, you can't!" Zhao Chengyi was greatly alarmed and hurriedly shouted, but it was already too late. Because Zhao Junming suddenly got up, and because Zhao Chengyi and the others were immersed in great grief, they didn't notice. By the time they realized, Zhao Junming had already rushed out.
Zhao Junming's face was filled with grief and anger. He rushed towards Yang Qingshan recklessly.
Yang Qingshan stood motionless. Yang Zhennan beside him suddenly waved his hand.
"Chi chi!"
Several gorgeous arrows containing inner strength shot towards Zhao Junming at lightning speed, instantly drowning him.
"Young Master!" Zhao Chengyi and the other elders shouted at the same time. They wanted to help, but it was too late. Although Zhao Junming tried his best to avoid several arrows, there were too many arrows. He couldn't dodge in time and was shot like a hedgehog.
"Ah!" Zhao Junming screamed in agony as blood gushed out of his mouth. His face was full of unwillingness as he died just like that!
"Young Master!" Everyone in the Zhao Family cried out in grief.
With Zhao Junming's death, Zhao Yanzheng's bloodline could be considered to have ended!
"Bastard of the Yang Family, I will fight you to the death!"
"Yes, let's go all out! Even if I die, I'll drag someone down with me! "
"Bastards of the Yang Family, shoot me to death if you have the guts. Even if I have to bite you, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"
In an instant, the remaining disciples of the Zhao Family were agitated. Everyone's face was filled with grief and anger. A common enemy aura was exuded. Even the elders were determined to fight with their lives on the line!
"All of you, stop!" Zhao Chengyi suddenly shouted. Everyone in the Zhao Clan was stunned and looked at him.
Zhao Chengyi let out a long sigh and suddenly did something that no one expected!
He slowly bent his knees and knelt down in front of Yang Qingshan.
"Grand Elder …"
"Brother, you …?"
In an instant, everyone in the Zhao Family was puzzled and suspicious. Some even looked at Zhao Chengyi angrily.
"Patriarch Yang!" Zhao Chengyi knelt on the ground and said slowly.
Yang Qingshan didn't expect Zhao Chengyi to kneel down in front of him. He didn't know what Zhao Chengyi wanted to do.
Zhao Chengyi said in grief, "Patriarch Yang, the Zhao Family is finished! I only beg you to let go of the remaining disciples of the Zhao Family! I promise you that they will leave Ataraxia City immediately. From today onwards, they will never step into Ataraxia City and will never seek revenge on the Yang Family! "
Everyone in the Zhao Family finally understood Zhao Chengyi's intention.
"Grand Elder, please get up. We would rather die in battle than bow down to these bastards!"
"That's right, Grand Elder. Why do you have to beg them? At most, you will die. Why do you have to beg?"
"I would rather fight with them and die in battle than drag out my last breath and drag out an ignoble existence!"
In an instant, everyone in the Zhao Family was furious.
Zhao Chengyi suddenly shouted, "Shut up!"
Zhao Chengyi was usually fair and had won the hearts of the people. At this moment, everyone kept quiet.
Zhao Chengyi looked at Yang Qingshan and said, "Patriarch Yang, I can destroy my own martial arts! I only beg you to let the disciples of the Zhao Family go! "
At this moment, Zhao Chengyi's heart was bleeding. If there were other methods, why would he need to lower his head and beg Yang Qingshan? However, the moment he saw Zhao Yanzheng's head, he knew that the Zhao Clan was finished. Right now, he only wanted to do everything possible so that the Zhao Clan's bloodline could be preserved.
Yang Qingshan and the rest of the Yang Family were moved. For a moment, no one spoke.
After a while, Yang Qingshan said in a low voice, "Zhao Zhengyi, I respect you as a man. Get up, there is no need to kneel in front of me. I'm sure you know that if you and I were in different positions today, you wouldn't have let my Yang Family go either! Moreover … "
Yang Qingshan revealed a bitter smile and said bitterly, "Now, I am no longer the master of the Yang Family!"
Zhao Zhengyi's heart sank. He didn't hear the hidden meaning in Yang Qingshan's words. He only knew that tonight, the Zhao Family was finished. There was no trace left.
Murky tears flowed out of his old eyes. He slowly stood up and suddenly burst into tears, "Patriarch, it's you who has ruined the Zhao Family! The Zhao Family is finished, finished! "
The remaining members of the Zhao Family burst into tears at the same time. Their voices were tragic and pierced through the clouds. Even some disciples of the Yang Family were affected by the grief and indignation.
Yang Qingshan looked at the scene in front of him and his heart was moved. He suddenly wondered if the Yang Family would also have such an ending one day.
For a moment, everyone in the square fell silent.
Yang Qingshan was moved. At this moment, he finally made a decision in his heart.
When he made this decision, it was as if a huge rock had been lifted from his heart. The heaviness was removed and his whole person suddenly became very relaxed.
A trace of determination appeared in his eyes. He suddenly shouted, "Kill!"
Following this order, thousands of sharp arrows formed an overwhelming curtain of rain, covering the sky and the earth. With great killing intent, they whistled towards the disciples of the Zhao Family.
Zhao Chengyi shouted angrily and roared, "I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" At the same time, his body expanded and rushed towards Yang Qingshan.
The other elders and disciples of the Zhao Family also roared and rose up in resistance.
However, reality was cruel. Yang Qingshan was at the peak of Level Ten and the difference between him and Zhao Chengyi was like heaven and earth. With just one punch, Yang Qingshan forced Zhao Chengyi back into the range of the arrow rain. The other disciples who attacked were also forced to retreat.
The sound of the arrows being shot was endless. Tens of thousands of arrows were shot over. They could block the first arrow, but they couldn't block the second. They could block the third, but they couldn't block the fourth.
In a moment, the square was filled with screams. The disciples of the Zhao Family died quickly and blood flowed all over the ground!
This was simply a one-sided massacre.
Zhao Chengyi was filled with grief and anger. He roared again and again. Huge resentment rose to the sky, as if he wanted to swallow the Yang Family.
However, he was just a mortal. In addition, Yang Qingshan's palm strike had already injured his heart meridian. He could only resist for a moment before several arrows with inner strength pierced his body.
Seeing the disciples of the Zhao Family being killed by the arrows one by one, and even a few elders dying one by one, he cried out in grief, tears streaming down his face.
"I hate it!"
Zhao Chengyi's last bit of strength turned into a shocking cry of grief. His voice stopped abruptly.
He was pierced by an arrow and finally died under the arrow.
At this point, the thousands of people of the Zhao Family were all dead. No one was left alive.
The Zhao Family was removed from the list!
The Yang Family took the Zhao Family by surprise. The elders led the elite to attack the Zhao Family at night. Whenever they encountered an expert, Yang Qingshan would personally kill them. The Zhao Family who had lost their main combat power, Zhao Yanzheng, couldn't put up any effective resistance.
This kind of ending was already predestined.
The battle stopped. There were no more cries of agony.
However, as the victors of the Yang Family, no one cheered. They were all silent.
Looking at the corpses of the Zhao Family and the blood flowing all over the ground, even the butchers of the Yang Family felt uncomfortable in their hearts. Inexplicably, their hearts palpitated.
However, this was something that couldn't be helped. If the Zhao Family were the victors, the Yang Family would definitely be massacred.
They all understood that if they didn't remove the roots, the grass would grow again when the spring breeze blew.
The night wind blew, and the heavy rain turned into drizzle. The thick smell of blood made people want to vomit. The corpses were scattered everywhere, and the people standing solemnly. In this cold rainy night, it formed a strange scene.
The night was getting darker. No stars, no moon!
At the same time when the Yang Family attacked the Zhao Family, a guest also came to the Sun Family's gate.
At this time, the rain was falling heavily. The warriors guarding the gate of the Sun Family were curled up into a ball and taking a nap behind the gate. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the two huge mahogany gates suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces and shot out backward.
The four warriors guarding the gate of the Sun Family were caught off guard and were sent flying at the same time. Blood gushed out of their mouths. Accompanied by countless wood shavings, they fell heavily into the courtyard.
The wood shavings scattered, and a figure slowly walked in. His whole body exuded a murderous aura that almost condensed into a solid substance.
His body was wrapped in a layer of faint yellow light. The whistling raindrops fell on the yellow light and bounced off, splashing in all directions.
The four warriors struggled to stand up. The leader shouted, "Who is it?"
The black figure didn't speak. A golden light flashed, and an arrow of blood spurted out. The leader's body slowly fell. His head flew high into the air, and then fell heavily on the ground. It rolled a few times, and then stopped moving.
Even when he died, he didn't understand how he died.
The remaining three were shocked. They ran back at the same time. As they ran, they shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! "
A huge alarm bell rang, and the rumbling sound of the bell spread to every corner of the Sun family. Countless oil lamps lit up in an instant, and the sound of footsteps covered the loud sound of rain. Several groups of people quickly gathered at the gate.
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