This papal palace, located somewhere, is surrounded by a sea of reckless forests, stretching endlessly. Like the vampire legends of Western mythology, the palace is eerie, like the land of demons.

The Ten Halls, the headquarters of the Holy See.

The Great God of Light once said:

"No matter how powerful a pig or dog is, it can't change the essence of a pig or dog. Someday, the whole Holy See will tremble under the divine radiance. ”

He did it.

Sixty years ago, the Great Light God who was with God washed the Holy See in blood, suppressing 100,000 believers, the six blood lords, and the three major sect leaders.

"Jiang Jiuhuang came to the door, please ask the God of Light to kill him. ”

Several core members of the family knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely.

A man in white clothes, white hair and white skin turned his back to everyone, his snow-white wings were plump, bright and holy, like a god. He carried back with one hand and held his sword with the other.

The Cross Sword, the sword of judgment of the Holy See, is rumored to be able to judge the evil of the world. The sword god exudes a shining light, like mutton fat warm jade, spotless, sacred and solemn.

"Strange, why do I feel like a fire is burning in my body?"

Someone was puzzled.

It is like blood boiling, like being in a pot of oil, and the temperature is getting higher and higher. The man's face was flushed and painful, and it felt as if his soul was burning.

"It's so hot, what's wrong with me?"

Someone else spoke.

The sensation lasted for a few seconds, and flames erupted from the hair, the flesh, the ears, eyes, nose, and mouth. The golden flame instantly devoured several people, and the whole person melted into a ball of fire, screaming in pain.

In the flames, a distorted transparent figure also struggled, as if it was distorted, and its facial features were almost hideous. It's the soul burning, and all people are the same.

In the eyes of everyone, another golden thread shot out, submerged into the void at the front end, and I don't know where it was connected. The golden flame runs along the line, penetrating into the sky, and the veins are inherited.

From beginning to end, the God of Light had indifferent eyes, and he watched a few people turn into powder so calmly.

"I wonder if the blood of a god will make me stronger?"

He spread his wings, turned into a white streamer, and rose from the Papal Palace to the sky, far away from the sky. Along the way, countless people looked up and looked at this Mu in amazement.

……

The one hundred and thirty-seventh kill!

The one hundred and fifty-sixth kill!

When the flame is in the air, the thin line is suddenly broken, and each gold wire represents a life. In the room, the ten fingers of the river fish are like plucking the pipa, and in the face of everyone's pleading, the face does not change, as if killing chickens and dogs.

All over the world, there are people who are burned by the golden flame, and when they encounter the water, they rise, and the more they are poured, the more they burn. Within three feet, the true elements in the void were all burned and rolling.

With Jiang Yu's current cultivation to cast a bloodline curse, as long as he doesn't leave this planet, there is no way to hide, and there is no way to avoid it. Unless the river fish takes the initiative to stop, the bloodline will always be traced, but all the bloodline and family affection that are still alive will not escape this catastrophe.

In the primeval period, the half-step golden immortal cast a bloodline curse, which could even be traced back to the other side of the starry sky. If you want to resolve this method, you can either cultivate above the caster, or you can ascend to a higher dimension and save your life.

In the depths of their eyes, these people saw some blurry images, as if their relatives were engulfed in flames, and no matter what method they used, they could not extinguish the golden flames. This will only slowly dissipate when the target is gone.

Half an hour later.

The two hundred and seventy-sixth kill!

An hour later.

Three hundred and eighty-eight kills!

Looking at the posture, the river fish didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and the dense gold thread was broken more than half at this moment. In the end, every time the river fish pulled down, seven or eight gold threads broke at the same time.

……

Black Palace, an urgent document arrives immediately, Caterina is wearing an OL suit, pushing the door in.

"Your Excellency, Jiang Jiuhuang has attacked the Rothschilds. ”

Caterina stood at her desk and whispered.

In front of her, there was a man with a lofty bearing, and when he stepped there, his powerful aura pressed on everyone's hearts. He nodded and asked, "How many people did Jiang Jiuhuang kill?"

The deputy master said calmly: "There are seventy-eight Rothschild core members, no matter how heavy his murderous intent is, he can't finish killing it, right?" Even if he puts dozens of cabbages in front of him, it is enough for him to chop them for a while." ”

Katerina shook her head with a wry smile:

"Your Excellency, Vice Master, you are underestimating Jiang Jiuhuang. ”

The deputy leader was surprised: "Could it be that there are seventy-eight core personnel, he has cut them all." ”

Caterina shook her head again with a complicated expression.

The deputy master asked again, "Then how many people did he kill?"

Caterina raised her head, looked the deputy in the eyes, and said word for word, "All!"

All?

Not only the deputy master, but also the person sitting at the desk was full of questions, and the word 'all' was intriguing. Killing seventy-eight people can be called all, and killing all the people is also all.

"All the Rothschild family personnel, one hundred and eighty-seven, these are people within the family. The deputy master muttered to himself, then he was suddenly startled, and said in a gaffe: "You mean, Jiang Jiuhuang slaughtered all 187 people?"

The staring master, his body shook, and he gasped in his heart.

Caterina shook her head three times:

"I'm talking about all of them, including the parents of their children, five hundred and seventy-six in all. ”

Smack!

The cup fell to the ground, and the fragrant coffee splashed everywhere.

The two of them were stunned.

Katerina put down the file: "Half an hour ago, all kinds of strange things happened around the world, and someone was burned by the golden flame out of thin air. No way can extinguish the flames, even in the sea, they can still burn. These people include the side branches of Rothschild. ”

Ignoring the expressions of the two people in front of her, she said to herself: "This kind of thing happened in more than fifty countries such as Shimamaru, Ximo, Fajie, Yingjie, and Huaxia, with a total of five hundred and twenty-six incidents. ”

Inside the office.

Several people were cold all over their bodies, as if the winter of an extremely cold place was coming, freezing to the blood and bones.

The methods of the nine wildernesses of the river are really like immortals, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Does it mean that he can also use the same method to deal with the Black Palace?

"None survived?"

"Not a single one survived!"

The room was deadly silent.

Five hundred and seventy-six people, all the bloodlines of the family, were erased.

……

The bloodline curse lasted for two hours, until the last golden thread broke, and Jiang Yu withdrew his hand. There were no bones left in the room, as if no one had ever existed here.

The river fish picked up the coffee on the round table and took a sip.

He frowned, thinking in his heart:

"It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough, I can only curse and kill people with blood connections, if I cultivate to Jindan, with only a trace of breath, even their friends can be killed. ”

The real exterminator of the whole race.

In the world of cultivating immortals, often only people with deep hatred and hatred would use such a miserable secret technique. The bloodline curse is notorious, and it can easily destroy an entire bloodline, to put it bluntly, it is to kill your ancestors and children for eighteen generations.

If it weren't for Rothschild's repeated provocations, Jiangyu would certainly not use this kind of secret technique that heaven and earth cannot tolerate. The lessons of the past reminded him that the grass must be cut to the roots.

He is naturally not afraid of retaliation, but what if the other party finds relatives and friends?

At some point, more than a dozen helicopters took off and circled around the building, and a large number of armed military horses drove into the city, isolating the building from the outside world. Originally, there was nothing, but the intervention of the Mi side aroused the curiosity of the citizens.

Many people use telephones, video recording equipment, and binoculars to watch from afar.

"What happened to the Ross Building? Why are all the more than sixty floors distorted as if they were being hit by some external force? Could it be that someone detonated a bomb on it?"

The man asked three questions in a row.

Someone next to him shook his head: "Many of the features look like they don't want a bomb attack." Perhaps the structure of the building has changed and it cannot withstand the gravity of the building itself, so this happens. ”

Everyone dare not agree.

As we all know, even if there is a problem with the structure of the building, it should be the lowest floors that collapse and deform.

One day.

Two days.

More and more people gathered around the building, and on the third night, a shocking news came from the Lancet. It is said that the Rothschild family, all 576 people from all over the house died mysteriously.

The news just came out, and the West was shocked.

And it was the Lancet family who released the news, and Lancet is as famous as Rothschild, both of which are the best in the world. The first head of the family once followed the father of the country to participate in the war of freedom, and his military achievements were outstanding and he was a hero of the world.

More and more institutions have verified the authenticity of this news.

On the morning of the fourth day, under the sight of thousands of eyes, a white light slid across the sky and flew towards the Ross Building. If you look closely, it is actually a god with two wings on its back and three eyes on its face, like an angel descending to earth.

"I am with God!"

When this sentence sounded in the hearts of everyone.

Dozens of eyes snapped:

"The Great God of Light has appeared. ”