Chen Mo looked at Wan Changru and said coldly, "Aren't you disappointed?"

Wan Changru gradually regained his composure, and looked at Chen Mo with a gloomy face: "It's really disappointing, you don't know how many people are looking forward to your death." ”

"You planned that car accident!" Chen Mo asked.

Wan Changru's face was indifferent: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"In front of me, you don't need to hide it, you know my methods!" Chen Mo stared coldly at Wan Changru and said.

Wan Changru looked at Chen Mo without cowardice, and said in a deep voice: "If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, now is a society ruled by law, even if you are a person in the martial arts world, I can sue you for slander!"

"Evidence?" Chen Mo sneered: "What do you think I do, do you need evidence?"

Chen Mo erupted with undisguised killing intent, if it weren't for the Huaxia official, Chen Mo would have killed the Wan family a long time ago.

Now that Wan Jia dares to hack Li Sufang and Wen Qing, even if he breaks with the Huaxia official, Chen Mo will not leave Wan Jia, who doesn't know when it will detonate.

Chen Mo slowly walked towards Wan Changru's desk, as if death had descended.

Wan Changru was scared, he knew better than anyone that the unattractive young man in front of him was a real executioner.

"What do you want to do?"

Wan Changru swallowed and spat with difficulty, feeling that the air had become a little oppressive, especially the monstrous killing intent emanating from Chen Mo's body, like a huge steel palm, choked his throat and made him breathless.

"Punish you three clans!"

Chen Mo said lightly, but his voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, which was terrifying.

"You dare!" Wan Changru roared in horror.

"My second brother is a senior military official, and my third brother is a deputy leader of the city, if you dare to touch me, the Huaxia official will not let you go!"

Chen Mo was unmoved, and said lightly: "So what?"

Chen Mo reached out and grabbed Wan Changru's wrist, and with a slight swipe, a blood sword flew out.

Chen Mo slowly stretched out his hand, just as the void dragged the blood sword: "Since you dare to make a black hand on my family, you will have to bear the consequences!"

"I want you to see with your own eyes that the three clans of the ten thousand families are dying in front of you!"

Chen Mo pointed into a sword and drew a large arcane array in the void, which took ten minutes to complete.

In the end, Chen Mo sprinkled the blood taken from Wan Changru's body into the big array.

A burst of spiritual power was struck, and the entire large array was activated instantly, emitting a blood-red light, looking like the gates of hell had opened!

"Bloodline Soul Chasing Array, punish the three bloodline clans!"

Ripples spread out from the room in all directions, tracing the bloodline of the three generations of Wan Changru along the mysterious and complicated avenue divine patterns between heaven and earth.

Wan Changru was terrified, although he didn't know what Chen Mo was doing, he could feel the fear that came from the depths of his soul.

Wan Changru shouted: "What the hell are you doing? You are a person from the martial arts world, you can't meddle in the affairs of the secular world, you can not be afraid of the anger of the official, but do you want your family to bury you!"

"Stop!"

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to him at all, and slowly injected spiritual power into the bloodline soul chasing array.

In the void, the bloodline soul chasing array was like a holographic projector, and faces appeared one after another, all of which were direct blood relatives of the ten thousand families.

In a quiet room, Wan Wenyou is wearing casual clothes and reading a book in a wheelchair.

A strange fluctuation in the void, invisible to the naked eye, connected to Wan Wenyou's body.

Suddenly, his face changed, and a gray flame erupted from his blood, instantly becoming a fire man.

In the picture, you can only see Wan Wenyou falling from the wheelchair, rolling on the ground, but no sound can be heard.

But anyone can feel the heart-rending pain on Wan Wenyou's body.

As soon as the picture turned, Wan Changfeng, who was on the army training ground, was talking to a group of soldiers, and suddenly his whole body burned with gray flames for some reason. A group of panicked soldiers quickly carried water and poured it on Wan Changfeng.

But the gray flames burned from the inside out, and those ordinary water couldn't be extinguished at all, and a group of soldiers could only watch Wan Changfeng being burned to ashes.

Then, the picture turned again, and Wan Yuxiang, the deputy leader of Hanyang City, who was presiding over the meeting in the conference room, also burned without warning, and the gray flames engulfed him.

But this gray flame did not burn anything other than the people of ten thousand homes. Because this is the fire of the law that is only aimed at the bloodline, and the combustible material of this flame is only those who have the bloodline of ten thousand families.

Wan Changru looked at the pictures that appeared in the Bloodline Soul Chasing Array in horror, but he didn't believe it, he felt that all of this was a trick used by Chen Mo.

However, it wasn't until a young man in a subsidiary of the Meihua Group suddenly appeared that Wan Changru suddenly lost his temper.

"No, don't, stop, stop!"

This young man Chen Mo didn't know, he was Wan Changru's illegitimate son, and he had long been a spy within the Meihua Group.

He hid it very well, but in front of the bloodline soul chasing array, all camouflage is useless, and the bloodline laws that exist between heaven and earth will wipe out all the bloodlines within three generations of Wan Changru.

Unless there are people in the Wan family whose strength surpasses Chen Mo, none of the three generations of the Wan family can escape.

The same picture was staged in various cities at the same time, and even Wan Changru's daughter, who was far away in the United States, did not escape the bloodline soul chasing array.

Wan Changru knelt in front of Chen Mo with a pout, and kowtowed to beg for mercy with tears: "Stop, I beg you, stop! I am willing to do whatever you want, please leave a way for my family to live!"

Wan Changru had assumed many ways for Chen Mo to retaliate, and he felt that no matter how Chen Mo retaliated, even if he killed him, it was within the range he could bear.

However, the methods of the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God Realm were not at all what a mere mortal could imagine.

The means of revenge that Chen Mo chose, not to mention that Wan Changru couldn't bear it, even the entire Wan family couldn't bear it!

Ten thousand families and three clans, this is equivalent to erasing all the people who are related to the ten thousand families from this world, which is equivalent to completely erasing the existence of the ten thousand families!

Wan Changru couldn't accept it, and couldn't even imagine it!

At this moment, the second generation of the Wan family has been killed, and it will be the turn of the third generation of the Wan family immediately.

Chen Mo slowly stretched out his hand, ready to terminate the Bloodline Soul Chasing Array.

However, thinking of what Wan Jia had done to him in his previous life, Chen Mo's raised hand slowly put it down.

In his previous life, he always thought that Li Sufang died in a car accident, and it was not until today that he understood that all this was a conspiracy of the Wan family.

Li Sufang's death hit Chen Jingye depressed, and died not long after.

then annexed the Meihua Group, forcing Chen Mo to almost commit suicide. In order to protect Chen Mo, Wen Qing was even more committed to marrying Wan Wenyou.

After ruining Wen Qing, Wan Jia treacherously continued to suppress Chen Mo, and finally forced Chen Mo to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

After Wen Qing learned the truth, she was so ashamed and indignant that she hanged herself in a villa.

If it weren't for Chen Mo being taken away by the Donghua Immortal Emperor, I am afraid that he would only be able to cry out for grievances in the underworld.

Even after 600 years, this painful experience is still a pain that Chen Mo can never let go of in his heart!

The blood feuds are today, and they are still like yesterday to Chen Mo.

"Wan family, you owe me too much!"