"Why don't you take a look at your hands first." Zishan said softly, with no emotion in his tone at all.

Hou Xuelin looked at the hand holding the sword. A neat line of blood emerged from the skin, and the middle finger and ring finger began to split. He watched his arm separate.

"No...no...this is impossible!" Hou Xuelin's eyes were filled with horror. He looked at the man in purple not far away. Suddenly, he felt his neck was a little cold, as if it was moving, and the world in front of him was crooked.

Who is this person in front of me? Why is he headless? Blood is like a fountain spraying into the sky and then falling down.

Hou Xuelin wanted to reach out and wipe the liquid off his face, but it was no use.

No, the person in front of me is dressed like me, no... this is impossible...

"My Lord!" Lin Hong exclaimed.

Hou Xuelin's eyes were still moving. He was not dead yet, which showed that even gods don't have an easy death.

“Take me away now!”

Lin Hong hurriedly hugged Hou Xuelin's head and quickly fled the scene, but when he turned around, he saw Zishan.

Zishan raised the Nilong Sword high and slashed it! The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Hou Xuelin was split into two halves again, and Lin Hong exploded on the spot, but Hou Xuelin still had his soul.

Zishan grabbed the void, and the soul that was running wildly seemed to be sucked in and headed straight for Zishan's little hand!

"What do you want to do, you shameless bitch!" The soul roared loudly.

Zishan said nothing and gradually exerted force with his left hand.

Hou Xuelin panicked: "Zishan! What do you want to do! Stop it now!"

"Zishan! After all, we are husband and wife. Once we are married, we are bound by love for a hundred days!"

Zishan said coldly: "I have no favor towards you, only hatred!"

Bang! Zishan directly blew up Hou Xuelin's soul! Being rich means being willful. Don't you know how cool it is to refine a soul?

After looking at the container, I didn’t expect that Hou Xuelin could increase by one third.

This scene alone frightened the people below. The prince was one of the top ten masters, but his soul was crushed by his own wife. This was too cruel! And the ancient artifact on the ground was directly cut in half. What kind of weapon has such great power! This is not a woman at all.

This is a female devil, a female bandit! A female devil who kills without blinking an eye!

In order to save Yi Hong, Zishan was willing to fall. Yi Hong had saved her twice. Zishan understood this kindness. She was not cold-blooded and was moved by Yi Hong's tenacity.

If you want to chase girls, you should learn from Yi Hong. In fact, she has seen all the good things you have done to her. As long as you break her last line of defense, she will be yours from now on.

Just like Zishan now, her heart is with Yihong, and for Yihong she even goes on a killing spree here, massacring the entire prince's mansion!

After a long time.

Seeing the container full of blood, Zishan breathed a sigh of relief and glanced around, seeing corpses everywhere!

Blood flowed on the bluestone, leaving no one alive! After doing all this, Zishan disappeared in the prince's mansion.

However, not long after Zishan disappeared, a large group of people poured out of the palace and rushed towards the prince's mansion.

Not only from the imperial palace, but people were rushing here from all directions. In the dark night, those dragon-like candles were easy to identify.

Several groups of people all rushed to the gate of the prince's mansion. Looking at the entire mansion, it was filled with blood and energy, and countless wronged souls were shouting and crying!

Some of them were Wu Ma'an's men, and some were Che Hongliang. The one who came from the palace was the current crown prince, Zhu Zhengqing! The crown prince was handsome and graceful, and his facial features were not to be mentioned at all. If you look at him like this, he is indeed a character.

But Wu Ma'an knew that the prince was actually very romantic.

He had even fought with the prince for the purple shirt, but unfortunately he was a marquis, and even the crown prince didn't dare to snatch it away directly.

After all, the Marquis and His Majesty are sworn brothers!

"Greetings, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Greetings, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Wu Ma'an and Che Hongliang shouted respectfully.

Crown Prince Zhu Zhengqing looked towards the Prince's residence with a serious look in his eyes: "This prince felt the bloody light rising from this side when he was in the palace, and when he looked around, it turned out to be the Prince's residence! This prince was worried, so he specially led his personal guards to check it out!"

Wu Ma'an jumped off his horse, half-knelt and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince cares about his subjects and the people. You are our role model!"

Seeing this, Che Hongliang could only dismount and half-kneel, after all he was the prince!

However, all the guards half-knelt down, and Zhu Zhengqing really enjoyed this moment and was welcomed by everyone.

Obviously, he came to investigate the affairs of the Prince Hou's Mansion, but ended up flattering him. The wronged souls inside are still crying out.

"Everyone, get up."

"Thank you, Prince!"

Zhu Zhengqing patted the unicorn under his crotch. The unicorn's snow-white fur made it unique in the team and it was obvious that it was the leader.

"Someone come! Go and see what's going on inside!" Zhu Zhengqing shouted in a deep voice.

The two guards responded, ran to the gate of the Marquis's Mansion and pushed the door open!

Boom! A bloody light suddenly burst out from the mansion, startling everyone. The prince almost fell off his horse! Roar! Roar! The bloody light turned into a human face that kept shouting, and there were more human faces inside this human face. However, the bloody light seemed unable to break out of the Houwang Mansion, as if it was imprisoned inside.

Even Zishan probably didn't know the passive function of the Nilong Sword, which is that it can imprison the souls of the dead, thereby achieving the effect of torture.

There were countless casualties in the Houwang Mansion, and all the wronged souls formed a bloody glow. This kind of thing rarely happens, and it is rare to see it once in a thousand years! Che Hongliang looked at the roaring face in front of him and murmured, "This is a bloody glow!"

After saying this, everyone's faces darkened, even Wu Ma'an. Only Zhu Zhengqing looked confused. What the hell was this blood light?

"Wu Ma'an, can you tell me what this blood light is?" Zhu Zhengqing asked.

Wu Ma'an quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Highness, you must not say this!"

Zhu Zhengqing snorted coldly: "Whatever you dare not say, just say it if I tell you to!"

"But···"

"No buts!"

Wu Ma'an looked at Che Hongliang, who turned his face away and said, "The prince asked you to speak, not me."

"Hurry up! Do you want me to punish you?"

Wu Ma'an said hurriedly: "Your Highness, the blood light appears, and the country is in trouble!"

Zhu Zhengqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What a bullshit! You are scared like this by a blood light!"

"Your Highness, this is a matter concerning the fate of the country, so it is better to report it to His Majesty!" Che Hongliang suggested.

"My father has gone to bed. Can't I make the decision on such a small matter? Come, follow me in to see what's going on!" He jumped off his horse, drew his sword, and led the way! He slashed at the blood light with his sword tip, and the blood light instantly dissipated.

In fact, this blood light is not aggressive, it is just a symbol of the dead soul, or a prophecy.