Until this moment, he didn't believe that he was killed by a single sword.
Regardless of whether it was the old monster's doing or not, the true level of "Su Yuening"'s cultivation was only the great perfection of Qi training.
He claimed to be a genius, but he didn't expect that there were geniuses countless times more talented than him.
His harsh words became a joke at this moment.
Not only did he fail to save the descendants of his Ximen family, but he also lost face.
Others must be thinking, what kind of Ximen family is this? They can be wiped out with just a few moves.
The ancestor of the Ximen family guessed right, the two systems did think so.
Everyone in the Ximen family is arrogant and conceited, and they become extremely rampant as soon as they have a little strength.
You dare to cause trouble for the host? You deserve to die.
"Bye-Bye."
"Su Yuening" waved and said goodbye to the ancestor of the Ximen family.
The body of the ancestor of the Ximen family exploded with a "bang".
Soul fragments fall.
Until it's all gone.
Not even a word was left.
Ximen Ting: “……?”
Where is his ancestor?
What about his ancestor who is so old?
Was he killed by just one sword?
This is the real ancestor, are you sure he is not an impersonator?
This is too fucking weak.
"The foreign aid you invited doesn't seem to be very powerful."
"Su Yuening" held the golden holy sword and spoke in a very "friendly" tone.
"Auntie, please, please let me live."
Ximen Ting felt as if he had been hit on the head with a stick. His heart sank with fear. Regardless of the pain of his torn buttocks, he knelt on the giant eagle's back with a look of panic and kowtowed several times.
"I know I was wrong. I didn't recognize the real talent. I shouldn't have bothered you."
"I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me, please forgive me..."
"Please spare my life, aunt."
Ximen Ting had never been so scared before.
Even the ancestor's soul was taken care of in one move.
With his cultivation level at the Foundation Establishment stage, he is definitely a cannon fodder.
Without any move, he was crushed to death with just half a finger.
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