"Heh, the massacre has begun!"
"Don't blink, or else … you'll die!"
Looking at the old man, Lin Ray grinned. His bloodthirsty face was seen by everyone, causing a chill to run down his spine.
"Quickly retreat, quickly …"
The old man was shocked and had a bad premonition. The feeling of death flashed in his heart. Subconsciously, he said to everyone and retreated far away.
Those who had reached their level of cultivation were the most afraid of death. No one was the same. They had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years. Dying here would be a meaningless death.
However …
The old man spoke too late. Before he could say anything, Lin Ray's figure faded away. Then, a ray of sword light flashed among the group of people.
The Ten Thousand Swords Art was being executed to perfection by Linley. Most likely, even the creator of the Ten Thousand Swords Art didn't have such a powerful sword-intent as Linley.
"Puchi"
Blood dyed the space red. Under everyone's display, the sky was dyed red. Apart from the old man, more than a dozen people were turned into thousands of pieces and fell from the sky.
"You …"
"Demon! You're a demon. "
The old man who retreated far away felt extremely sad when he saw his friends who had fought side by side turn into dust.
He looked at Lin Ray and spoke without thinking. In his eyes, Lin Ray was no longer a human. He … was a demon, a demon that harvested lives. He … came from the Nine Underworlds.
"Hmph, this is just the beginning. Ouyang Clan brought this upon themselves!"
"Perhaps, this has nothing to do with you. But who asked the people who blackmailed me to call themselves the Ouyang Clan? Moreover, a Mid Hierarch called Qian Youwei wanted to kill me."
"Everything was forced upon you by the Ouyang Clan. In the end, you brought this upon yourselves."
"It's not up to you to blame the heavens. There's no need for this clan to exist!"
Then, he turned around and looked at Ouyang Zhen. A bloodthirsty smile flashed across his face as he said coldly, "You … are not bad."
Indeed, he had noticed that Ouyang Zhen was not bad. He was a Half-step Saint.
"If you don't want the Ouyang family to be destroyed, then come out and fight. Don't hide underground and watch the show."
Killing intent flashed in his eyes and disappeared in an instant. He stared at a spot on the ground. His eyes flashed as if he could see through the ages.
"Fellow Daoist, although my Ouyang Clan is in the wrong, but … it should be enough to kill so many people!" A voice that sounded like an illusion came from all directions.
The voice was slightly aged, but it was firm and forceful. Based on his words, one could feel that this person … was an expert.
"Patriarch."
When the old man who had retreated a hundred meters heard this voice, he prostrated himself in the air and kowtowed. "Old Ancestor, please come out of seclusion and solve the problem of my Ouyang Clan."
"Patriarch, please come out of secluded meditation. The Ouyang Clan is in trouble!" Seeing this, the members of the Ouyang Clan all dropped to their knees and began to plead.
"Heh …"
"Fellow Daoist, your descendants have already spoken. Do you think it's appropriate for you to continue hiding?"
"Late-stage Dao Fruit. You're not bad. You're a worthy opponent. Come out and fight me."
After saying that, a long sword soared into the sky. He used the Innumerable Swords Art. The second style was condensed into a sword.
Thousands of long sword phantoms appeared and merged above Lin Ray. In the next moment, a long sword with soaring sword intent appeared above Lin Ray's head. It was suspended in the air in horror.
The long sword was simple and unadorned. It was three meters wide and eight meters long. It was more appropriate to call it a giant sword than a sword.
"Fellow Daoist, do you have to do this?"
The person who was hiding below spoke. His words were full of helplessness as if he was unwilling to fight!
"There's no other way!"
Lin Ray shook his head and said, "I'm not a person who likes to leave trouble for myself. I don't believe in the divine grade of your Ouyang Clan."
"So, come on!"
"You can choose to continue being a coward. However, your juniors are going to suffer because of your actions!"
"You could have saved them, but you didn't. So … they can only die."
Hum!
A sword hum was heard from the floating long sword. Sword Qi seemed to feel the anger in Lin Ray's heart. It instantly rushed out and rushed towards everyone in the Ouyang Clan.
Puchi! Puchi!
In the next moment, a real massacre began. A massacre without the slightest ability to fight back was staged.
"Bastard, stop it!"
Ouyang Zhen, who had been silent all this time, roared. He operated his cultivation and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Ray.
After the conversation just now, he understood that the thousands of people were probably the ones he sent to investigate and capture.
Ouyang Zhen felt the strength of the other party. His clan's disciples were lying in a pool of blood in front of him. Their powerless eyes shocked him.
Regret, incomparable regret. If he knew the other party's cultivation was so strong, he wouldn't have sent his subordinates to cause trouble!
However, it was too late for regret. There was no medicine for regret in the world. It was useless to regret. The only thing he could do now was to reduce the casualties as much as possible.
For this, even if he had to pay with his life, it wouldn't matter. The Ouyang Clan … was his everything.
"Brat, do you think that you can stop me?" Looking at Ouyang Zhen, Lin Ray joked.
Indeed, it was not easy to reach the Half Saint Realm at such a young age. However, in front of a true Saint like him, a Half Saint was nothing more than an ant.
"Se … Senior, the Ouyang Clan was in the wrong first …" Ouyang Zhen's tone softened.
He understood that he wasn't a match for the person before him. If he were to anger the other party because of his words, the final result would be the destruction of the entire Ouyang Clan.
He understood that he couldn't count on the old ancestor from before. If it wasn't for them causing trouble in the Ouyang Clan this time, they wouldn't have known that there was such an old ancestor in the clan.
"Sigh!"
Sighing, he looked dispirited and continued, "The Ouyang clan is in the wrong. Everything is on me, the head of the clan."
"Every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its debtor. I will take responsibility for this matter. They …" He pointed at the crying people below and continued, "They are innocent."
"Senior, please let them go. For this, I am willing to give you all of the Ouyang Clan's assets and my life. Is this possible?"
He wasn't sure. He didn't understand the other party's temperament. As long as the other party could let the Ouyang Clan go, everything would be worth it.
Looking at Ouyang Zhen, Lin Ray was slightly moved. It was rare for a Clan Head to be willing to do this.
As the saying goes, when disaster strikes, everyone flies away. When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Ouyang Zhen was willing to give up his life for the Ouyang Clan. This was extremely rare in the Holy World.
"Host, if you want this system, you should just accept him. A person like him might be useful."
"Moreover, he is a Half Saint. He is breaking through to the Saint Realm faster than your disciples. Don't you think that he is a talent?"
"Just accept him. You don't lack that little bit of resources anyway. Adding another Saint to the sect, why not?"
"This …"
Lin Ray was tempted. Indeed, he had the impulse to accept Ouyang Zhen. Although such a person had made a mistake before, he wasn't a bad person.
"In that case, I will accept him!"
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