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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One Great Vengeance

"Boy, it's still time for you to quit now! As long as you don't interfere with the matter between me and my niece, I can let you go and give you a thousand spirit stones as a gift. I wonder what you think?"

Wang Hai looked at Yang Rui below and said in a plain tone.

No matter what, Yang Rui is a cultivator in the supernatural power realm. Being able to use peaceful means to get Yang Rui away is the best choice for Wang Hai, so as to avoid any casualties among the elite cultivators under his command.

"I have one advantage, that is, I am very trustworthy! Since I promised Wang Mei to kill you on the spot, I will not break my promise and will kill you on the spot, so that you will not see tomorrow's sun!" Yang Rui said in a plain tone.

"Boy, you are really arrogant! Since you want to die yourself, don't blame me for being rude! Come on with me and kill them!" Wang Hai's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he ordered loudly in a cold tone.

Immediately afterwards, three monks in the magical power realm and twelve peak monks in the Yin-Yang Mirror, all of whom were motivating their magic power, activate their spiritual weapons, and use their ultimate moves, calling them to Yang Rui and Wang Mei, looking like they wanted to kill the two of them on the spot.

Facing the attacks of three monks in the magical power realm and twelve peak monks in the Yin-Yang Mirror, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged. He shouted lightly, and his magic power surged in his body. A silver-white protective cover appeared in his and Wang Mei's bodies.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the crisp sounds, the spiritual weapons of three magical power realms and twelve peak Yin-Yang Mirror monks fell on the silver-white protective cover outside Yang Rui and Wang Mei, causing dazzling sparks, but they could not destroy the silver-white protective cover, and could only cause ripples.

"How is this possible! How can your shield be so powerful!"

"How can you, a monk in the supernatural power realm, block the joint attack of many monks!"

"Who is this boy? How can he be so strong in defense! It's so shocking!"

“,,,,,”

Seeing the attacks of himself and others, unable to break through the protective shield used by Yang Rui, three monks in the magical power realm and twelve peak Yin-Yang Mirror monks changed their faces. A shock flashed in their eyes and they couldn't help but exclaim, unable to believe the facts in front of them.

"Starlight Slash!"

Yang Rui ignored the exclamation of the monks under Wang Hai. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the magic power surged in his body. The silver sword in his hand waved out, and a series of silver sword lights containing sharp sharpness shot out from it, slashing through the void like lightning, and slashing straight towards the bodies of the three magical power realms and twelve peak Yin-Yang Mirror monks.

"Break it for me!"

"Stop it!"

"Broken to me!"

Amid the three angry roars, the three cultivators in the magical power realm motivated their bodies, waved the spiritual weapons in their hands, and used their own magical powers to destroy the silver-white sword light that attacked them, turning them into silver light and disappearing into invisible.

However, three cultivators in the magical power realm could withstand Yang Rui's silver sword light attack, but the twelve peak monks of Yin and Yang Mirror were not as powerful as they were cut through the protective cover by the silver-white sword light, pierced through their bodies, and blood splattered, and they died tragically on the spot.

After killing twelve peak Yin-Yang Mirror monks with one sword, Yang Rui moved his body and turned into a white lightning, pounced straight on a monk in the magical power realm. The silver sword light in his hand flashed, and with a sharp edge, he slashed towards the neck of the magical power realm monk.

Facing Yang Rui's fierce attack like lightning, the face of the monk in the magical power realm changed drastically, and he madly aroused the magic power in his body, poured it onto the long sword of the spiritual weapon in his hand, making it shine brightly, and with terrifying power, he met the Silver Light Sword.

Bang!

Amid a crisp metal collision sound, the silver light sword in Yang Rui's hand collided with the spiritual weapon sword of the magical power cultivator. The sharp edge directly cut off the spiritual weapon sword of the magical power cultivator, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and his body was cut into two pieces, blood splattering, making a shrill scream.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui moved his body and approached another monk in the magical power realm like lightning. The silver sword in his hand flashed, and in the horrified gaze of the magical power realm, he easily penetrated his head, causing his blood to splatter, and died tragically on the spot.

Afterwards, a cold light flashed in Yang Rui's eyes, and his mind moved. The silver light sword in his hand turned into a silver stream of light, and he rushed straight toward another cultivator's body of a magical power realm.

Faced with the attack of the Silver Light Sword, the face of the monk in the magical power realm changed drastically, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes. The magic power in his body was poured into the long sword of the spiritual weapon in his hand without reservation, making it shine brightly, and with infinite power, he met the Silver Light Sword.

At this moment, a silver light flashed on the silver sword, and its speed increased tenfold. Bypassed the long sword of the spiritual weapon, and before the magical power realm reacted, it broke through his protective protective cover, pierced his head, causing his blood to splatter, and spread it on the ground weakly, becoming a cold corpse.

Wang Hai, who was sitting on the main seat of the reception room, saw Yang Rui so fiercely and easily killed the elite monks under his command. His face changed drastically. Without any hesitation or hesitation, he immediately mobilized his magic power in his body, used escape techniques, and fled out of the reception room.

However, how could Yang Rui, who had long used his spiritual sense to lock Wang Hai, let Wang Hai escape easily!

As soon as Wang Hai's body moved, Yang Rui mobilized the magic power in his body, activated the silver light sword, and stabbed Wang Hai's body suddenly.

Facing Yang Rui's attack, Wang Hai's face changed slightly, and he roared angrily. The magic power in his body surged. The long sword in his hand waved out and directly met the Silver Light Sword and collided with it!

Bang!

Amid the crisp collision sound, the terrifying power on the silver light sword suddenly burst out, directly knocking away the long sword in Wang Hai's hand, and piercing through Wang Hai's body with unabashed momentum, causing blood to splatter, spitting out a large mouthful of red blood, and falling to the ground weakly.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui moved his body and approached Wang Hai like lightning. The magic power in his body surged, his hands formed into palms, and slapped Wang Hai's body hard, directly destroying Wang Hai's dantian Qihai and the meridians of various acupoints, making him a useless person who could not use the slightest magic power.

"Wang Mei, you should kill Wang Hai himself!"

Yang Rui took Wang Hai's collar, threw it in front of Wang Mei, and said softly.

"Wang Hai, go to death for me!"

Wang Mei glanced at Wang Hai, and a look of anger flashed in her eyes. She flipped her palm and a long sword of spiritual weapon appeared in her palm. She stabbed Wang Hai's eyebrows with a sharp edge, causing her blood to splatter and she died tragically on the spot.

"Father, mother, daughter killed Wang Hai, and avenge you!" After killing Wang Hai, Wang Mei knelt on the ground and muttered softly with a sad face.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amid the crisp sounds of breaking through the air, a monk from the Wang family who heard the movement came to the living room.

Looking at the messy living room and the bodies of Wang Hai and the elite monks under his command, the faces of the Wang family monks who arrived changed drastically, immediately motivated the magic power in their bodies, tightly grasped the magical instruments and spiritual weapons in their hands, and were careful to guard against Yang Rui and Wang Mei.

Soon, more than a hundred monks from the Wang family gathered near the living room and surrounded Yang Rui and Wang Mei in the living room, looking like they wanted to surround Yang Rui and Wang Mei on the spot.

However, there are only twelve cultivators in the supernatural power realm of more than 100 cultivators in the Wang family, and the others are cultivators in the Yin-Yang Mirror and Magic Realm. Even if they rush forward, they are not Yang Rui's opponents and cannot pose a slight threat to Yang Rui.

"Wang Mei, you actually colluded with outsiders to kill your uncle Wang Hai. You are betraying the family and betraying the ancestors. It is simply a shame for our Wang family! If you don't kill you here today, our Wang family will lose all face and become the laughing stock of Heiyun City!"

An old man wearing a gray robe and steamed buns and silver hair stepped forward, looked at Wang Mei with a murderous look on his face and scolded him.

The silver-haired old man was Wang Jian, the eldest elder of the Wang family. He had the cultivation strength in the late stage of the magic power realm. With his support, Wang Hai finally settled in the position of head of the Wang family and suppressed the Wang family's right voice.

Now, the elite monks under Wang Hai and Wang Hai were killed by Yang Rui, which greatly reduced the power controlled by Wang Jian. He was very angry and wanted to use the help of many monks of the Wang family to kill Wang Mei and Yang Rui and vent their hatred on the spot.

"Great Elder, Wang Hai colluded with outsiders to kill my parents. Shouldn't I kill him to avenge my parents? Or he and Wang Hai are in the same group, and they are also involved in the murder of my parents!"

Hearing the sound of the silver-haired old man Wang Jian’s heel, Wang Mei stood up and asked loudly with anger on her face.

"Wang Hai colluded with an outsider to murder the former head of the family and his wife, and is now being killed by the daughter of the former head of the family. He is indeed worthy of the crime!"

"Wang Hai colluded with outsiders to murder the head of the family, and was completely a sinner of our Wang family, a traitor, and he would die more than anything else!"

"The Great Elder supports Wang Hai as the head of the family and has a close relationship with Wang Hai. He may be Wang Hai's accomplice!"

“,,,,,”

As soon as Wang Mei's voice fell, a monk from the Wang family started to scream in a low voice.

It is no secret that Wang Hai colluded with outsiders to murder Wang Mei’s parents. It has already spread throughout the Wang family, and the monks of the Wang family basically know it.

However, Wang Hai himself is a cultivator in the supernatural power realm, and his combat power is very strong. He also has three cultivators in the supernatural power realm and twelve peak Yin-Yang Mirror monks. With the support of the great elder Wang Jian, even if the monks of the Wang family are dissatisfied with Wang Hai's rule, they can only be forced to bow their heads and recognize Wang Hai's position as the head of the family.

But now Wang Hai and his elite monks were killed, and Wang Jian was alone and unable to hear the dissatisfaction in his heart. The monks of the Wang family immediately vented their dissatisfaction and began to point their finger at Wang Jian.
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