Fu Jun'er felt that this grandmaster had a rare good temper. If she were the grandmaster, she would not have the patience to find Du Fuwei and ask him for punishment. No matter what the reason was, she would just kill them all!

Du Fuwei's expression changed again and again. He wanted to take action, but he thought he was not strong enough. He could only suppress his unhappiness and asked in a deep voice, "Then, Taoist priest, how do you want me to confess my guilt?"

Song Xuan pointed at the army at the foot of the mountain below, "Anyone whose hands are stained with the blood of ordinary people will be spared! Clean it up yourself, and I can give you a quick death!"

Du Fuwei was stunned. Does that mean I have to die no matter what happens today?

Since we are all going to die, why should I go through all the trouble of killing my own brothers?

When he thought of this, his originally bent body suddenly straightened up. Since they were all going to die, why bother begging humbly? Just do it!

"Master, are you determined to make things difficult for my Jianghuai Army?"

He pointed at the army at the foot of the mountain and sneered, "I, Du Fuwei, have no other abilities, but I am loyal and willing to fight to the death. My brothers are the same!

I, Du Fuwei, started my career with a gang. Which of my brothers doesn't have blood on their hands?

I can't kill my own brothers. If the Taoist priest doesn't care about killing, he can do it himself! "

Song Xuan chuckled twice, "Do you think I don't dare?"

Du Fuwei said with a cold face, "Of course the Taoist priest dares to do it, but I don't believe that the Taoist priest would abandon his status as a hermit and attack some ordinary soldiers just for the sake of some untouchables!

"Master, you can tell me what you want now. As long as I, Du Fuwei, can do it, I will never refuse!"

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

This Taoist priest Qingyunzi might be looking for revenge for Xu Ziling and the other two, or he might be trying to seize his Jianghuai Army's property, or he might have set his eyes on other things, but it is impossible that he would avenge the deaths of ordinary people!

The Great Zhou lacks everything, but the only thing it has is people!

They are just some untouchables. One generation dies and another is born. Who among the high and mighty martial arts masters would really care about them?

Song Xuan stared at him for a moment.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it!"

He looked indifferent, raised his hand and pointed at his eyebrows, and the next moment, the sky and the earth roared, and a dragon roar rose into the sky.

In the eyes of Du Fuwei and others, between heaven and earth, a sword light seemed to cut through the sun, moon and stars, and fell from the sky with a rain of swords. The roar of sword energy filled his entire mind.

Boom~~

Endless sword energy tore through the vastness and fell like rain, completely enveloping the Jianghuai Army at the foot of the mountain. The hissing sounds of cutting came one after another, and the entire foot of the mountain seemed to have become a sea of ​​sword energy.

When the sword energy dissipated, there was no one left at the foot of the mountain, not even blood. Tens of thousands of Jianghuai troops were evaporated and annihilated in the sword energy, completely turning into ashes!

Xu Ziling and the others were stunned, trembling all over, with fear and horror in their eyes.

Is this the Taoist priest’s true strength?

With one strike of the sword, thousands of people are annihilated! The torrent of sword energy crushes everything!

Du Fuwei looked down the mountain in despair. The army he had spent half his life to build up was gone in the blink of an eye?

hum!

The void trembled, and the Xuantian Sword broke through the air, spinning above Song Xuan's head, then turned into a red light and sank into his eyebrows. At this point, everything was silent, without a sound.

"Demon! You demon!"

Du Fuwei went crazy, pointing at Song Xuan and cursing wildly, "Tens of thousands of lives were slaughtered by you like this, you are an out-and-out demon! Compared to you, the demons of the devil are nothing!"

"Hahaha~~~"

His hair was disheveled and he was in a daze. He stumbled towards the foot of the mountain, muttering to himself and talking nonsense.

"The world is in chaos, and evil people are emerging!"

"Great calamity, great calamity!"

"Hahahaha, this martial arts world is going to end, it's going to end..."

Song Xuan watched him quietly as he pretended to be crazy and stupid. When the other party rolled to the foot of the mountain, he raised his hand and slapped him in the air.

"Uh!"

Du Fuwei's eyes suddenly widened, his staggering body froze in place, and blood began to spew out of his mouth.

The palm strike just now was not very powerful, but it completely shattered his heart meridians. Although he was not completely dead, he was in the dying stage.

Song Xuan took a step forward, came to his side, and stared at him indifferently.

“Ordinary people are pariahs and ants in your eyes, but whether it’s you, Du Fuwei, or your Jianghuai Army, they are also ants in my eyes.

You can't accept the killing of your own men, so when you let your soldiers burn, kill and loot, have you ever thought about the feelings of ordinary people?

Before killing, I at least gave you the opportunity to choose! But what about those people? They just wanted to survive. When they begged you, did you give them a chance?

Du Fuwei's face was ashen, and there was confusion in his eyes.

He doesn't understand.

This world is a world of martial arts. Martial artists stand tall and proud by stepping on the heads of ants. Isn't this the rule of this world?

As a great master, why would you care about a group of ordinary people digging for food in the mud?

He really can't understand!

Chapter 445 Different ways do not work together

In the Jianghuai area, Du Fuwei was also a heroic figure, but he died just like that.

The living people were silent, and their eyes looking at Song Xuan began to change.

Demonic way!

This word inexplicably came to everyone's mind.

With one move, he killed tens of thousands of people. This was completely different from the image of Taoist masters with immortal appearance in their impression.

Xu Ziling's arms began to tremble. He was no longer sure what the consecrated copper coin in his arms was.

What is the purpose of this Taoist who kills people at will, giving it this thing?

"Thank you very much for helping us out. Dugu Ce will definitely reward you handsomely in the future!"

The first one to react was Dugu Ce.

Although this kid with kidney deficiency is physically weak, he is a descendant of a prominent family after all, and his ability to deal with emergencies is indeed extraordinary. When others are still frightened and don't know what to do, he has already started trying to build connections.

"A generous reward?"

Song Xuan didn't say anything. Yao Yue glanced at Dugu Ce and sneered, "You're not even qualified to be a dog!"

She said this very rudely.

After seeing the aristocratic style of the Yuwen clan and witnessing the burning, killing and looting of the Jianghuai army, Yao Yue now has an extremely low opinion of the aristocratic families in Tangzhou.

Especially since Dugu Ce is just a small innate warrior and a rising star of the Dugu family, is he qualified to tell a great master that he will reward him handsomely in the future?

Who are you showing off your condescending attitude to?

Dugu Ce was retorted to, and was mercilessly ridiculed by a woman as beautiful as Yao Yue. His self-esteem as a child of a noble family suddenly rose.

"If I'm not qualified, then my Dugu family is not qualified either?"

When he spoke, Xu Ziling and others looked strange.

These days, do you have to bring your family along to be qualified to be someone's dog?

Dugu Ce, you are from a noble family after all. Aren’t you a little too hasty?

As soon as he said that, Dugu Ce knew he had said the wrong thing, but before he could correct himself, Song Xuan laughed and said, "Since you are so sincere, I will give you a chance.

Go back and tell your father that I reluctantly accepted him as my dog!"

Dugu Ce's mind went blank and he couldn't believe what he heard.

Who is he? He is Dugu Ce!

His father is the head of the Dugu clan, and a word from him can even influence the entire Tangzhou state. Yet, now, he is being asked to be a dog?

Demonic way!

Du Fuwei was right, this Taoist called Qing Yunzi was indeed a demon!

Treating human life as worthless, having no respect for aristocratic families, and even using vulgar and insulting words, what else could this be but evil?

Dugu Ce was furious, but he looked embarrassed and conflicted, not daring to show any dissatisfaction at all.

This is a murderous demon. If you really make him angry, you might die here today!

"If you're a dog, you have to bite people!"

Song Xuan stared at him, his voice a little cold, "Tell your father that only one of the Yuwen clan and the Dugu clan can survive. Either he bites the Yuwen clan to death, or I, as the master, will kill the dog and eat its meat. It's up to him to decide how to choose!"

Dugu Ce came from a prominent family and held a noble status. He had always stepped on others, but had never been humiliated like this.

Although he started cursing in his heart and his lips were trembling with anger, his instinct for survival made him resist the urge to speak.

How Du Fuwei died is still vivid in my mind!

Dugu Ce didn't say anything, and Song Xuan was too lazy to say anything more.

He has already said the words and given the opportunity.

As for what choice the Dugu clan will ultimately make, life or death, that is up to them to decide.

"Let's go!"

After destroying the Jianghuai Army and forcibly taking the Dugu clan as his running dogs, Song Xuan had no intention of wasting time here.

Next, he was going to Lingnan to meet his cousin, Tiandao Song Que!

When turning around, Song Xuan glanced at Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong.

"You two, do you want to follow?"

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong looked at each other, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Then Kou Zhong smiled apologetically, somewhat awkwardly, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior. We are both new to the martial arts world and would like to explore more and gain more experience. We dare not cause any trouble to you, Senior!"

"That's fine!"

Song Xuan nodded indifferently, "Since you have chosen the path you want to take, then let's say goodbye!"

After saying this, the couple disappeared into the sky while walking.

Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong and others watched Song Xuan and his wife disappear without a trace. After they were sure that there was no trace of them left, many of them collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Some people even lay on the hillside in disbelief, looking towards the foot of the mountain.

Even at this moment, they couldn't believe that an army of tens of thousands of people was wiped out with just one move, and not a single corpse was left!

Yun Yuzhen swallowed his saliva and muttered, "Can martial arts really be cultivated to this level?"

"Of course you can!"

If we were to ask who among these people is the calmest, it would be Fu Jun'er.

She had witnessed her master Fu Cailin's sword skills and knew best how terrifying a sword master could be.

Defeating an army of ten thousand with one sword is simply routine operation, nothing to be surprised about.

When she thought of this, she subconsciously knocked Kou Zhong on the head and said, "You two silly boys, do you know what you missed?"

"I know!"

Kou Zhong said with a playful smile, "It's good to follow the Taoist priest, but it means we will be separated from you, mother. Xiaoling and I can't bear to leave you!"

"Don't shout, who is your mother!"

Fu Jun'er was only in her twenties and under thirty, and she was somewhat uncomfortable being called "mother" by two teenagers.

Of course, even though she was not used to it, she still felt very comfortable.

The two little guys actually gave up the invitation to follow the grandmaster for the sake of her, their godmother. He is the grandmaster after all. Who wouldn't be moved?

"Humph, that's just nice talk. You two are just scared!"

Dugu Ce finally came back to his senses from his panic and fear, snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with the playful attitude of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

"I admit that we are indeed afraid!"

Kou Zhong nodded frankly, "Tens of thousands of people were easily crushed to death. Who wouldn't be scared?"

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