Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

"Thank you all for coming here to support us. I, Baili Xin, would like to express my gratitude."

In the spacious hall, a middle-aged man stood on a high platform, looking arrogant and giving orders.

Every word and action of his shows the demeanor of a superior.

"Now that I'm fifty years old, it's time for me to retire and enjoy my old age. From now on, I would like to introduce to you the true heir of the Baili family."

Baili Xin said this, turning to look at a gentle and modest young man beside him, his eyes full of pride.

"He is my son, Baili Tuming."

The young man straightened his clothes and took a step forward.

Everyone turned their eyes to the young man, and there was an uproar in the hall.

"What the hell?"

"I remember this wasn't Baili Jing, the stepson of the Baili family? When did he become Baili Tuming?"

Some people were stunned and looked shocked, while others were smiling, obviously knowing it in advance.

"I've heard of Baili Jing, no, Young Master Baili Tuming's name, for a long time. I'm fortunate to have worked with him before. His charisma and pioneering business acumen have truly left a deep impression on me."

"The head of the Baili family is truly a good parent. He gave his own son the status of a stepson to allow him to gain experience. This way, no one will give him any preferential treatment just because he's the son of the Baili family. He's truly brilliant!"

Without Baili Xin even having to speak, the people around him explained everything to him and raised their glasses to congratulate him.

Below, countless reporters were writing furiously, already preparing the front-page headlines for tomorrow morning's paper.

That business genius, Baili family's stepson Baili Jing, turned out to be Baili's grandfather, Baili Tuming.

Once this news is released, everyone will drop their jaws!

"Captain, this isn't right?"

In a corner of the hall, a woman named Miao Su turned to look at Wei Xiuming, the captain of Team 010, with confusion in her eyes.

She felt deeply uncomfortable, but couldn't put her finger on it.

But when she turned around, she found that no one responded to her, and they didn't even dare to look at her.

Wei Xiuming looked quietly at the platform. He was silent for a while, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"No, Miao Su, you are wrong, he is Baili Tuming!"

Wei Xiuming's tone was firm, leaving no room for doubt.

"Captain, I don't understand what you mean, Baili Tuming, the fat guy who has been with us for a year!

Have you forgotten?

Miao Su couldn't help but take a step back. She was suddenly shocked to realize that the people in front of her were so unfamiliar.

As a night watchman, she quickly realized something and her pupils widened.

She suddenly turned her head to look at the platform and was about to speak, but was covered by a pair of large hands.

"Miao Su, calm down!"

Wei Xiuming's tone was cold, even mixed with a hint of anger.

"That's Baili Tuming. It has to be Baili Tuming from the Baili family. Do you know what the Baili family is? You know the casualty ratio of the Night Watchmen. With the sponsorship of the Baili family, we don't have to risk our lives fighting the mysterious warriors anymore.

Who do you think I am doing this for? It’s for you guys!”

"Fuck you!"

Miao Su broke free from Wei Xiuming's restraints.

"You guys are just doing this for yourselves, stop making up excuses for yourself.

You're colluding with the Baili family and trying to wipe out Pang Pang. How can you be called Night Watchmen?!

Do you still remember the oath you swore under the red flag? Do you dare to shout it again? ! ! "

"Shut up and hold her down!"

Wei Xiuming turned to look at the people behind him, and seeing that they were still hesitating, his eyes narrowed.

"The Baili family needs your statement. Don't forget, you have already agreed to the Baili family's conditions. If this is exposed, none of us will be able to escape!"

As Wei Xiuming spoke, he took out a ball that flashed blue fluorescence, and instantly, a barrier unfolded around him.

Wei Xiuming's meaning was very clear: either kill Miao Su, or they would all be finished.

"Old Han, Ah Mo, that's Pang Pang, what a good kid, he always follows you around and calls you Uncle Han and Brother Mo.

When he heard that we were injured, he hurried over from home to get the best medicine to treat us.

Have you forgotten all this?"

Miao Su looked at the two people behind Wei Xiuming, but they just closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at her.

"Why, Night Watchmen, aren't we family? Why is it like this? Why can you even kill your own family members?!"

Miao Su's last words were almost shouted out, at the top of his lungs.

"I said, do it!!!"

Wei Xiuming's veins bulged, he no longer wanted her to continue talking, just like a worm hiding in the dark couldn't stand the sunlight.

"I'm sorry, Sister Miao Su."

Behind Wei Xiuming, a younger man was the first to speak and stepped forward. Miao Su felt that he could not move.

The opponent's Forbidden Ruins can temporarily control the enemy, making it unable to move.

The man took a deep breath and drew the Star Blade from his waist.

Puddles of tears finally formed in Miao Su's eyes, and tears as big as beans fell silently.

When the woman saw that her former partner was trying to kill her with the Star Blade, she could no longer hold back her tears.

"Who are you?! Don't go any further!!"

"Hurry up, someone is breaking in!"

There was a sudden noise in the corridor, but with the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, it returned to silence again.

Da da da

The footsteps came from far away, without any disguise.

boom!

The door was kicked open and seven figures rushed into the hall.

Everyone looked at the newcomer, but no one spoke first.

They all sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

In the corner, when Wei Xiuming and others as well as Miao Su saw who was coming, their pupils suddenly dilated.

There were seven cloaked figures.

In the hall full of people in suits and formal attire, it is so eye-catching.

They were like seven battle flags, dark red in color, like dried blood.

The air suddenly became stagnant and solemn.

Lin Xuan took a step forward, his eyes fixed on the two people on the platform, as if he was looking at two corpses.

Lin Qiye opened his hands, and a gorgeous magic circle appeared in his palms.

Lin Xuan grabbed the air and pulled out a blood-red sword from the void and held it in his palm.

Their voices were as cold as ice, and they spoke in unison.

"Fifth Squad Reserves, everyone, draw your swords! Blood debt must be paid with blood!!!"