My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Lu Yun nodded slightly, "Get up."

Shang Shaoxian stood up, his eyes swept across the Shang people, and his tone was cold, "I came back today to see if the people who expelled me back then are truly repentant."

He paused, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Now it seems that I thought too much."

An old man with white hair and beard stood up tremblingly with a cane, pointing at Shang Shaoxian and cursing: "You are a traitor! You actually took refuge with an outsider and took the enemy as your father! You are not worthy of possessing the immortal bloodline of my ancient Shang clan!"

Shang Shaoxian's eyes turned cold, and he appeared in front of the old man in a flash. He grabbed his neck and lifted him up. "Old man, what did you say?"

The old man's face turned red and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from Shang Shaoxian's iron grip.

"Immortal bloodline?"

Shang Shaoxian sneered, "This bloodline is now given by my master! Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you interfere?"

After saying that, he exerted force with his hands, and with a "click" sound, the old man's neck was broken.

Shang Shaoxian casually threw the old man's body to the ground, then opened his mouth. A powerful suction force gushed out of his mouth, devouring the old man's flesh, blood, soul, and remaining power of heaven.

The Shang people around were all frightened out of their wits by this scene.

They never expected that Shang Shaoxian would be so cruel that he even dared to kill his own people!

Shang Shaoxian licked his lips, glanced at everyone, and said in a grim tone, "Who proposed to expel me from the family back then? Stand up!"

In the crowd, several elders shrank back, not daring to look Shang Shaoxian in the eye.

"What? Don't you dare to admit it?"

Shang Shaoxian sneered, and his figure flashed again, appearing in front of one of the elders, grabbing his collar, "It's you, right? What's your name?"

The elder was so scared that he was shaking all over. "My name is Shang... Shang Yuanqing..."

"Shang Yuanqing..."

Shang Shaoxian repeated the name, murderous intent surging in his eyes, "Very good, I will remember you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Shaoxian exerted force with his hands and directly pinched Shang Yuanqing into a ball of bloody mist.

"In the name of the Immortal Bloodline, the Clan Leader, I sentence you to treason and you must be executed!"

Shang Shaoxian's voice was as cold as ice and bone-chilling, as if it came from the Netherworld.

He stretched out his hand, and the power of the heavenly rules unique to the ancient Yin and Shang tribe gathered in his palm, transforming into black tentacles that swept towards the surrounding tribesmen.

"what!--"

Screams rang out one after another, and blood dyed the square red.

Shang Shaoyang hid behind the crowd, his face pale and his whole body trembling.

He never expected that Shang Shaoxian would become so powerful and so cruel!

"Don't be afraid! He's alone! Let's go together and kill him!"

Shang Guanghui suddenly jumped out and loudly encouraged everyone to resist.

When Shang Shaoxian heard this, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered.

He originally thought that Shang Guanghui was just bewitched by Shang Shaoyang, but now it seems that he has really betrayed the family.

"Glorious, you disappoint me so much."

Shang Shaoxian's tone was filled with sadness.

He took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.

"Four ounces for a thousand pounds!"

This is a secret technique passed down from the ancestors of the ancient Shang Dynasty clan, which can amplify one's own power several times, or even dozens of times!

"Four ounces for a thousand pounds!"

Shang Shaoxian roared, and the ancient secret technique began to operate in his body.

A strange black light surged from his palm, like an invisible net, instantly covering the trembling Shang clan leaders in the square.

"Ah! My cultivation!"

"No! My imperial soldiers!"

Scary screams rang out one after another, and those elders and veterans who were once high and mighty, collapsed to the ground like scarecrows whose energy had been drained out.

Their cultivation, along with the immortal imperial weapons that they were so proud of, were ruthlessly taken away by Shang Shaoxian.

The backlash of the secret technique made Shang Shaoxian's face slightly pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Shang Shaoyang was so frightened when he saw this that he crawled to Shang Shaoxian and cried, "Shaoxian, I was wrong! I was bewitched by Shang Guanghui! Please spare my life!"

Illya, who was standing by, didn't care about her manners and knelt on the ground, looking at Shang Shaoxian pitifully, "Shaoxian, for the sake of our past relationship, please forgive me! I will obey you in the future!"

Shang Shaoxian looked at them coldly, as if he were looking at two ants.

He didn't even bother to take another look and turned around and walked towards Lu Yun.

The two sisters Jiang Nan and Jiang Ning were standing aside, ready to take action, but were stunned by this sudden change.

They never expected that Shang Shaoxian would be so strong and decisive.

"Mr. Lu, how should we deal with these people?"

Shang Shaoxian asked respectfully.

Lu Yun glanced at the Shang people who were lying on the ground and said calmly, "It's up to you."

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed in the center of the square.

The man was wearing a purple robe and a golden crown, and exuded a powerful aura. He was actually a Seven Star Taoist Master!

"Shang Shaoxian, you are so brave! How dare you kill your own people!"

The purple-robed man shouted sternly.

Shang Shaoxian sneered, "Master Youtong, it is not your turn to tell me how to deal with my people!"

Excellent fellow leader?

Jiang Ning was shocked, she recognized the identity of the person.

"Shaoxian, be careful! He is the first Dao master under Emperor Xuanming. He is very powerful and insidious!"

Jiang Ning reminded quickly.

Shang Shaoxian waved his hand nonchalantly, "He's just Emperor Xuanming. My lord is here, what does he mean to me?"

You Tongdao Master's face darkened, "Shang Shaoxian, I advise you to be sensible! Shang Jia is attached to Emperor Xuanming and should serve the emperor! You are so reckless, the emperor will be furious, you can't bear it!"

"Oh? Really? Then let him try!"

Shang Shaoxian's tone was full of provocation.

A hint of viciousness flashed in Master You Tong's eyes. He took out a stick of incense from his arms, lit it and stuck it into the ground.

"Since you are so stubborn, let the emperor teach you the rules himself!"

The cigarette smoke curled up, and a strange fragrance spread.

A moment later, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the void, and a man wearing golden armor and a crown on his head slowly walked out of it.

This man exudes an imperial aura and is extremely majestic. He is the incarnation of Emperor Xuan Ming!

"what happened?"

Emperor Xuan Ming's incarnation glanced at the situation in the square and asked in a cold tone.

Master You Tongdao hurried forward and recounted the whole story with exaggeration, emphasizing Shang Shaoxian's arrogance and his shouting at Emperor Xuanming.

"How dare you! How dare a mere Shang Shaoxian be so presumptuous!"