"How about you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I'll let you die before these people?" said Captain Li.

There is no need to watch his wife and daughter die in front of his eyes one by one, which is tantamount to a relief for a person like Qishan, but Qishan did not answer, but spit a mouthful of bloody spit on Li Duwei's face.

"Son of a bitch doesn't know whether to live or die!" Captain Li roared violently, and as soon as he grabbed the void, a mace suddenly appeared in his hand, and slammed it into the head of this daring guy.

"Hurry back!" Qishan burst out, and before he could push his wife and daughter close behind him, the mace with a strong wind smashed over.

Qishan hurriedly swung his knife to block, but he was already at the end of the crossbow, and his strength realm was a cut behind his opponent, where could he stop it?

The long knife in his hand was suddenly broken, and the mace only slightly changed its trajectory and smashed on his right shoulder.

With a click, the bones of Qishan's right shoulder shattered, and the flesh and blood on his shoulder were blurred.

Li Duwei bullied himself and smashed a punch into Qishan's abdomen, and Qishan's entire body suddenly arched, like a boiled river shrimp.

Immediately afterwards, another elbow hit Qishan's back, completely knocking Qishan into the dust.

Li Duwei stepped on Qishan's head and said viciously: "Aren't you very good at running? Why don't you run? Open your eyes and take a good look at how I killed your people one by one!"

Because of fear, all the people of the Eight Clans fell silent, and the audience fell into a dead silence.

But at this moment, a crisp and immature child's voice sounded.

"You let go of my father!" Qi Feng'er broke free from her mother's embrace, rushed forward, hugged Li Duwei's thigh and tore up, but she was a little girl under ten years old, whether she was punched or kicked or bitten with her teeth, she looked so weak and ridiculous in front of this powerhouse in the middle of the Enlightened Light Realm.

Li Duwei snorted coldly, pinched the little girl's head, and arrested her whole person.

"This is your daughter, I'll let her die first!" a fierce look flashed in Captain Li's eyes.

"It's kind of coming at me, let go of my daughter!" Qishan roared heartbreakingly.

Li Duwei smiled ruthlessly, running around in the mountains these days has already worn out his patience, so that Qishan, the "culprit", is worse than dead, not to mention how comfortable he is in his heart.

As soon as he increased the force in his hand, the little girl's head would explode like a ripe watermelon.

But at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from behind, "Venerable Ah Zhe, you don't hurry up!"

Hearing the Venerable two words, Li Duwei's pupils suddenly shrank.

It's not spiritual, it's not disrespectful!

Could it be that the Great Venerable of the Spirit Void Realm is here?!

As if in response to his doubts, the next moment, the sky above his head suddenly shone brightly, and a terrifying sword intent almost split this piece of heaven and earth in half.

Only the Great Venerable of the Spirit Void Realm could have such terrifying strength!

After the sword light, the scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Li Duwei and dozens of elites under his command all looked in the direction where the cave was located.

The city lord of Xuanwei was there, and the sword light also came from there.

In the face of a Spirit Void Realm Great Venerable, how could the Xuanwei City Lord be able to stop it?

These people can be called elite, naturally they are not stupid, and some people have already begun to flee desperately.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and the body of the elite who was running at the front suddenly burst.

Immediately afterwards, the figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment it appeared next to another elite who fled more than ten feet away, and another elite exploded and died.

Bang bang bang......

There was a dull sound constantly, and in just a few breaths, dozens of elites from Xuanwei City were all killed.

Only Captain Li was left standing in place.

This powerhouse in the middle of enlightenment looked around in horror, looking for the elusive and terrifying existence.

A teenager suddenly appeared in front of him.

Because of the anger, the young man's eyes were bloody, and with the blood splashed on his face, the young man's distorted face looked very hideous.

Li Duwei's eyes widened suddenly, "How, how can it be ......?"

Although he had already guessed that it was a Spirit Void Realm Venerable who made the move, he didn't expect it to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at all!

The boy said, "Put my sister down." ”

When he spoke, his tone did not fluctuate at all, there was no threat, and it was not a pleading tone, and he said it so plainly and naturally, but to Li Duwei's ears, it was like Yama was summoning.

Subconsciously, Li Duwei let go of his hand.

The young man hugged Qi Feng'er, the little girl rubbed her eyes, and said in disbelief: "Brother Azhe?"

When Ah Zhe looked at the little girl in his arms, the blood red in his eyes lightened, he nodded slightly, and then looked at Li Duwei.

Rich blood-red once again filled the eyes.

Li Duwei was so agitated that his legs were so weak that he almost fell to his knees.

But Ah Zhe didn't give him a chance to kneel, and the young man stretched out his right hand and slapped him on the head.

The two hundred and six fast bones of this mid-stage powerhouse of the Enlightened Light Realm were all shattered, and all the internal organs and six internal organs were bursting, and the whole body turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Qishan, who was trampled under the feet of Li Duwei, was not harmed in the slightest.

This man, who used to be a dart head and was used to fighting, felt the sticky meat on his body, and couldn't help but tremble.

The city lord of Xuanwei died and had no place to be buried, and the elites he brought were all killed by the angry Ah Zhe in the blink of an eye, and Ah Zhe, who has always been soft-hearted, is particularly brutal this time.

Ah Zhe killed these dozens of elites, but it took only a few breaths, and before many of the clansmen who had picked up a life could react, the executioners who were chasing after them were instantly dead.

Looking at the stumps and severed arms all over the ground, after the hundred or so people who were lucky enough to survive lost their minds for a short time, some people were confused, some people began to cry, and some people let out a burst of cheers.

brought a teenager who was almost wiped out to the Eight Clans, and pulled the Eight Clans back from the death line.

The people who survived the catastrophe ran over excitedly and wanted to hug Ah Zhe, but they didn't notice that Ah Zhe's eyes were covered with a layer of blood mist.

Ah Zhe stretched out his right hand, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared in his hand.

The clansmen who pounced on him suddenly stopped and looked at him in astonishment.

Qishan finally reacted and burst into a shout: "Ah Zhe, what are you going to do?!"

At this moment, a young man appeared behind Ah Zhe at some point and cut a palm on the back of Ah Zhe's head.

Ah Zhe shook twice and passed out.

The people of the Eight Clans looked at the person in front of them with anger, and then rushed over.

An old woman raised a stick and was about to smash it at the hateful young man in front of her, who had injured Ah Zhe.

"Stop!" Qishan burst out and rushed over to stop in front of everyone.

When Li Duwei and dozens of elites surrounded them, Qishan stood at the front, and now facing this young man, Qishan is also at the front.

And this time, the middle-aged man who was full of courage suddenly knelt down.

"Kiyama, what are you doing?!"

"Xianggong, you, you ......"

"Second brother, you don't have the guts, stand up for me!"

……

Qishan ignored the incomprehension and scolding of his clansmen and his wife behind him, and bowed deeply, as if he wanted to integrate himself into the fallen leaves of this autumn forest in order to show his gratitude.

"Qishan knocks on Yun Gongzi for saving his life!" Qishan couldn't cry.

Yun Gongzi, Ah Zhe...... Could it be that this young man is the Yun Gongzi?

Everyone reacted, surprised and inexplicable.

The old woman who was about to beat with a stick was stunned, trembled and fell to her knees, and said in a trembling voice: "The grace of Gongzi Xie Yun's life!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone of the Eight Clans fell to their knees in unison.

The Eight Miscellaneous Clan has lasted for nearly a thousand years, although it has gone through twists and turns, but it has never faced the disaster of extinction like today, if Ah Zhe hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that there would no longer be the Eight Miscellaneous Clan in this world. >