Looking at the ancestors rushing towards him from afar with great momentum, Qin Yu smiled and stood still.
"What is the master going to do? The opponents are all old ghosts at the Lianxu level... I'm afraid the master himself is no match for them..." The blood-clothed old demon frowned and became worried.
Considering the master's strength at the Lianxu realm, it might be possible for him to crush those at the same realm.
But the other party... a hundred strong men at the level of ancestors came together, which was already the strongest group of people in Paradise Island.
"Master, let's retreat quickly. The enemy is too strong. As long as there is life, there will be hope." The blood-clothed old demon shouted at Qin Yu.
"Want to leave? You killed so many talented disciples of my Han family, do you really think that there is no one in my Han family?"
A thunderous roar came from afar, carrying with it the intimidation of a certain realm.
It was deafening, like thunder.
The person who spoke was a young man wearing a simple long robe. He had dark hair and looked to be in his twenties, but he spoke in an old-fashioned tone, looking like an old man.
The ancestor of the Han family, Han Wusheng, is a master in the Lianxu realm.
He built the current hidden Han family purely through his own cultivation, and his strength and means are both top-notch.
He is well-known and notorious throughout the entire Paradise Island.
It is said that he once fought alone against a powerful man from the spiritual world, and in the end, the powerful man took the initiative to avoid him, making him notorious.
Seeing this man, the Blood-Clothed Old Demon looked solemn. He knew Han Wusheng's reputation and that he had fought against the ancestor of the Blood-Colored Palace and had never been at a disadvantage.
He was present at that battle.
It was almost pitch black, and it was a fierce battle.
"Master..." the blood-clothed old demon advised again.
He believed that with his master's talent, if he stayed dormant for a while longer, he would be able to kill a strong man like Han Wusheng.
Instead of facing so many powerful people in the Void Refinement Realm alone like now.
Not a wise move.
"It's okay, just a few ants." Qin Yu said in a calm tone, his expression was terrifyingly calm.
It was as if the person standing in front of him was not Lianxu, but a real ant.
The words fell.
He crossed a distance and approached the ancestors of various families who had come together to form an alliance.
"Hiss... Master, could it be..." The blood-clothed old demon sucked in a breath of cold air, a bad feeling rising in his heart.
Shangguan You asked in confusion: "Hey, Lao Bideng, what is he going to do?"
Next second.
Qin Yu looked straight ahead, looking at Han Wusheng, who was closest to him, with disdain, and said, "You want to kill me too?"
Without waiting for Han Wusheng to speak, he continued, "Do you think you are worthy?"
Dead silence.
The whole place was in complete silence.
The Blood-Cloaked Demon was the first to react, with an expression of certainty, saying, "As expected..."
With Qin Yu's personality, how could he possibly surrender?
Shangguan You was stunned for a moment before becoming completely excited: "Hahaha! He's worthy of being the man I like! Mighty and domineering!!"
She even felt that her body had reached its peak again in an instant.
Hearing this, Han Wusheng was stunned. He pointed at himself and asked doubtfully, "You said I'm not worthy?"
Not only him, but even the ancestors behind him were stunned.
It was as if I had heard some unbelievable nonsense.
How dare someone say that Han Wusheng is unworthy?
Where does the courage come from?
At this time.
Many densely packed figures appeared in the distance.
They are people coming from various major forces.
Some people also heard what Qin Yu said just now.
"Hahaha! Boy, do you know what nonsense you were talking about just now? Are you confused? How dare you say such nonsense in front of my ancestor? You don't know how to write the word death, right?" A young man stood up and grinned.
call out!
Qin Yu glanced at him coldly, and the broken sword in his hand trembled slightly.
The man died with a look of horror in his eyes and exploded into a bloody mist.
After a moment of silence.
Han Wusheng was completely furious.
Someone was killed right under his nose, and the person killed was a member of the Han family.
Where does he put his face?
This is a challenge to his dignity as the ancestor!
"You're killing my disciple right in front of me. Do you really think I don't exist? You're courting death!"
Han Wusheng shouted, furious, and suppressed him with a big hand.
The surging power rushed towards Qin Yu and turned into a huge empty hand in mid-air, trying to smack him to death.
The appearance of martial arts is an ability that only those who have reached the realm of refining emptiness can possess.
Able to condense one's own realm into a hand, a foot, or a phantom.
This is a killer move.
"Come on, trash." Qin Yu responded domineeringly and swung his sword to cut.
puff!
The giant hand of the void shattered and turned into nothingness at the touch of a finger.
"How is this possible!" Han Wusheng widened his eyes in disbelief.
His killing move of the void hand was shattered by a sword and had no effect at all.
"die."
Qin Yu swung his sword, the sword light swept out, and the stone shattered into pieces.
Han Wusheng was shocked and turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
"No!!!"
Before he could turn around, he saw a sword beam like a thunderbolt coming down from above, like a divine punishment.
"You...can't kill me!" Han Wusheng shouted, his face full of horror.
Although he was very strong, he never expected that his opponent, at such a young age, would have such a terrifying attack. He was completely frightened and had no desire to resist. He could only beg for mercy loudly.
"What if I kill you?" Qin Yu waved his sword.
Seeing that begging for mercy was futile, Han Wusheng immediately resorted to all the means he could.
But it was useless, Qin Yu's sword was extremely sharp.
With a "puff" sound, Han Wusheng's forehead was split in half by the sword light, and his whole body exploded on the spot, dying completely.
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