At this instant, wherever the red glow shone, everyone felt the pervasive killing intent, and a sense of inexplicable fear arose in their hearts.
Ye Kunlun walked back to the Wujian Prison step by step, his footsteps heavier than ever!
Entering the Wujian Prison, the sound of Feng Tutu's crying came.
"Young Master!"
Mu Qi and the others, seeing Ye Kunlun return, all bowed, their eyes filled with grief.
"Young Master!"
Wudao and Feng Tutu's eyes were bloodshot.
Ye Kunlun walked to the bedside and looked at Blood Hand, who had long since lost all vitality, his expression unusually calm!
His divine sense swept over, and Blood Hand's life force was already gone.
"Who is it?" Ye Kunlun's voice was bone-chilling.
*Thump—*
Wudao and Feng Tutu knelt before Ye Kunlun and said in unison, "We implore the Young Master to avenge Blood Hand!"
Feng Tutu, enduring immense grief, recounted the entire incident of the Zhangsun family's elders besieging them that day.
This included Zhangsun Qingwan's intervention and Nangong Chaoxi's assistance!
Enemies, they had to remember; benefactors, they had to remember even more!
Even though Feng Tutu wished to kill every single member of the Zhangsun family, they still had to remember the favor extended by Zhangsun Qingwan.
How to proceed was entirely up to Ye Kunlun's decision.
"If this revenge is not taken, I, Ye Kunlun, swear I am not human!"
"If the Zhangsun family is not annihilated, I, Ye Kunlun, swear I am not human!"
At this moment, Ye Kunlun's emotions finally erupted. He turned and walked out of the Wujian Prison!
Tonight, he would kill.
"Take good care of Blood Hand!"
With that, Ye Kunlun vanished from the Wujian Prison.
Zhangsun Family.
The sky was filled with red clouds like blood, reflecting the Zhangsun family in a crimson hue.
Zhangsun Changkong's right eye twitched incessantly.
Logically, he should be happy that Zhangsun Ji had killed Blood Hand, dealing a heavy blow to the Wujian Prison.
But for some reason, his heart was uneasy, and he felt that something was not right.
Gazing at the vast red clouds, Zhangsun Changkong sensed a heart-chilling killing intent!
He walked towards Zhangsun Qingwan's room.
Zhangsun Qingwan had already learned of Blood Hand's death. She sat dejectedly before the table, her mind lost in thought.
She didn't even notice when Zhangsun Changkong entered.
"Qingwan," Zhangsun Changkong called out to her, "go apologize to the Fourth Ancestor, and the confinement will be canceled."
Zhangsun Qingwan snapped back to reality and looked at Zhangsun Changkong, who had come to persuade her. Her gaze was complex. "Great Grandfather, is this really the outcome you desired by clashing with Ye Kunlun?"
"At this point, the outcome no longer matters!" Zhangsun Changkong replied coldly. "At least our Zhangsun family's reputation has been salvaged."
"Moreover, with our Zhangsun family's status, what is killing one Wuchang from the Wujian Prison?"
Zhangsun Changkong looked at Zhangsun Qingwan with some bewilderment and asked, "As for you, why have you spoken up for Ye Kunlun time and again?"
Zhangsun Qingwan did not answer Zhangsun Changkong.
She herself did not know why she kept speaking up for Ye Kunlun, especially since she had only met him a handful of times.
But intuition told her that Ye Kunlun was not her enemy, nor was he an enemy of the Zhangsun family.
As it turned out, things had gone contrary to her expectations.
"Great Grandfather, I need to be alone," Zhangsun Qingwan said to Zhangsun Changkong.
"Reflect on yourself properly!"
Zhangsun Changkong frowned, turned, and left.
As soon as he left Zhangsun Qingwan's room, a terrifying killing intent descended from the heavens, engulfing the entire Zhangsun family!
"Today, I, Ye Kunlun, shall annihilate the Zhangsun family!"
Ye Kunlun's voice came from the heavens, resounding in all directions, spreading to every corner of the capital!
The sky was filled with red clouds, surging like blood, converging behind Ye Kunlun, like battle armor!
He held the River of Stars and slashed towards the Zhangsun family with his sword!
The River of Stars erupted, and sword intent surged.
The terrifying sword intent poured out, directly piercing through the Zhangsun family, splitting it in two!!
*Whoosh whoosh—*
Several figures appeared, directly blocking Ye Kunlun.
Seeing the large section of the Zhangsun family's buildings destroyed by Ye Kunlun's sword, Zhangsun Ji roared, "Ye Kunlun, how dare you trespass into the Zhangsun family!"
Ye Kunlun looked indifferent and coldly eyed Zhangsun Ji who had spoken. "Today, I will destroy your Zhangsun family!"
Saying that, Ye Kunlun swung his sword towards Zhangsun Ji.
"Empty boasts!"
Zhangsun Ji roared.
"Fourth Brother, let's go meet this brash kid!" said the Ninth Elder.
With that, he and the Seventh Elder attacked simultaneously, charging directly at Ye Kunlun.
As soon as they moved, Ye Kunlun's sword intent arrived!
*Chichichi—*
The seemingly ordinary sword intent directly ignored the defense of the two, cutting them both in half at the waist, blood splashing in mid-air!
"Seventh Brother, Ninth Brother!"
Zhangsun Ji cried out in grief, not expecting Ye Kunlun to have killed two of his brothers with a single sword.
"Ye Kunlun, you die for me…"
Zhangsun Ji roared.
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Kunlun appeared before him as if teleporting and grabbed his chin with his hand.
"You are Zhangsun Ji?"
Ye Kunlun coldly eyed Zhangsun Ji, who was as helpless as a chicken in his hand, and asked coldly.
Zhangsun Ji's entire body turned cold!
Ye Kunlun's speed was so fast that he couldn't track it.
And at this moment, the power within his body seemed to be completely sealed, unable to be mobilized in the slightest!
Death instantly enveloped Zhangsun Ji.
His aged eyes stared at Ye Kunlun with horror, "You, cough cough… you!"
"Answer me, are you Zhangsun Ji!"
Ye Kunlun's eyes shot out killing intent.
Zhangsun Ji's expression had already told Ye Kunlun the answer.
*Pfft—*
Ye Kunlun pierced Zhangsun Ji's dantian with his sword, directly crippling his cultivation.
*Bang—*
Zhangsun Ji fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood, his face ashen, filled with unspeakable fear.
He, a dignified peak Foundation Establishment realm expert, was like a helpless child in Ye Kunlun's hands.
How strong was Ye Kunlun?
Ye Kunlun looked at Zhangsun Ji, who was struggling to get up, wishing he could kill him on the spot.
But he had to keep him alive. He wanted to kill Zhangsun Ji before Blood Hand's corpse, using him to mourn Blood Hand.
The other experts of the Zhangsun family rushed over.
Ye Kunlun directly unleashed the River of Stars in his hand. The Zhangsun family experts, who had not yet gotten close, instantly turned into clouds of blood mist, without even a chance to cry out!
"Zhangsun Ji, what you inflicted on Blood Hand, I will make you repay a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"
Ye Kunlun gritted his teeth, his voice incredibly cold.
Ten years ago, he had no family!
Mo Ziyan, Yun Chuxue, Wudao, Feng Tutu, Blood Hand, they appeared in his life one by one.
Some were his childhood sweethearts, some were confidantes, some were subordinates but also brothers with a bond of life and death!
Ye Kunlun regarded them all as his dearest and most beloved family!
But now, because of him, Blood Hand had died.
Ye Kunlun hid all his grief in his heart, transforming it into endless killing intent!
Without killing Zhangsun Ji and annihilating the Zhangsun family, it would be difficult to quell the hatred in his heart.
He wanted Zhangsun Ji and the entire Zhangsun family to be buried with Blood Hand!