Although the children of the Leng family didn't know what the head of the family meant by the immortal cultivators, the head of the family had already fled, and the mysterious figures in the sky were so terrifying that everyone didn't want to die, so they naturally fled in all directions like birds.

"Run?"

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, looking down at the Leng family warriors who were scattering and fleeing, and a cruel smile came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Did you escape?" Ye Xuan said softly.

"Ten Directions Devouring Heaven Array!"

Like the Nine Heavens Thunder was exploding, it seemed that the Heavenly Star was shattering, and when Ye Xuan's voice sounded, something extremely terrifying happened.

Thundered!

The blood light was across the sky, the runes were pervasive, and when Ye Xuan's palm finger was slapped out, this heaven and earth were suddenly sealed, and a thousand zhang blood cloud formed in the high sky, and among the blood-colored clouds, there were countless blood-colored thunder lights crisscrossing and criss-crossing.

"Kill!"

Click!

Endless blood, terrifying thunder, at this moment, the mountain is exploding, the mountains are shaking, the scattered Leng family warriors were shattered by the blood-colored thunder, a large amount of blood mist drifted into the mountain, and there was an extremely tragic wail.

"No... I don't want to die!"

"It's... What is this?"

"He... He's not human.... ”

Thundered!

The thunder was in the sky, the blood was cold, the killing was continuing, the living beings were wailing, Ye Xuan's body was hazy with blood, he sat high in the sky, indifferently looking down on everything in front of him.

"Swallowing the Heavens!"

Like a giant whale drinking water, like a long river flowing backwards, when Ye Xuan's eyes opened and closed, it seemed that there were two blood-colored stars rumbling and rotating in his eyes, only to see the rolling blood surging towards Ye Xuan, until his body was submerged, and this world calmed down.

Devouring blood qi, consolidating oneself, and constantly improving one's cultivation, this is what Ye Xuan is doing now.

Half a day passed.

The blood light around Ye Xuan's body slowly dissipated, and a mouthful of turbid qi was spit out of his mouth, which also made an explosion from the void, until he opened his eyes, and a sharp blood light burst out, giving people a feeling that they didn't dare to look directly.

"The blood qi of hundreds of ancient martial artists has directly made up for my deficit these days, and my internal cultivation has increased slightly, it seems that it is not impossible to become an immortal in the mortal world. Ye Xuan muttered to himself, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

At this time!

The entire Fengming Mountain was extremely silent, and the huge Leng family was also burned, Ye Xuan walked through the void until he landed halfway up the mountainside, looking at the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan whispered softly and looked directly towards a cave.

It's a pity that as Ye Xuan's voice fell, there was no abnormal sound around, and this made Ye Xuan slowly shake his head and said, "Or let me find you?"

"No... Don't kill me!"

Suddenly!

A trembling voice came from the cave, and I saw a young man wearing the clothes of the Leng family crawling out of the cave, looking at Ye Xuan's eyes, and he was even more terrified.

"Still a kid!"

Looking at the other party's immature little face, Ye Xuan's eyes were in a trance, as if he thought of himself four years ago, he was also as helpless as him, if it wasn't for Yuan Ling to shape him, he wouldn't be where he is today.

"Don't... Don't kill me... I'm not from the Leng family. The boy's face was pale, and his immature face was full of fear.

"What's your name?" Ye Xuan said softly.

"Big... My lord, my name is Leng Wuge, and I am just a servant of the Leng family. The boy said slightly.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Xuan nodded, and walked in front of the young man, his crystal palm, constantly caressing the young man's hair, and his voice was as warm as jade: "You can go with peace of mind, I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

Bang!

Kill them all, never leave a hand, under the power of Ye Xuan's palm, the young man's eyes were dilated, staring at Ye Xuan in front of him, he never thought that Ye Xuan would really kill him.

"For... Why?" the boy was reluctant to speak out when he was dying.

"Although you hide it well, I see something in your eyes, and this thing is called ...... Hate!" Ye Xuan said indifferently, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"There are only two kinds of terrible people in the world. ”

"One is a person of great love, who has a heart for heaven and earth, a life for the people, a saint to continue learning, and a peace for all generations. ”

And the second type of person is the person who hates the injustice of the heavens, hates the earth without heart, and has hatred in his heart that can turn the world upside down, and this kind of person is more terrible than the first type of person. Ye Xuan didn't know if he was talking to the young man or to himself, and his breath was a little lonely and depressed at the moment.

"Although, you are not the second kind of person, but with hatred, how can I keep you?" Ye Xuan whispered, and the young man's eyes were already dilated, turning into a cold corpse and falling to the ground.

The wind is light and light, not stained with smoke and dust, a fresh wind blows, and Ye Xuan's hair flutters with the wind, he looks at the vast mountains from afar, and there is endless loneliness and vicissitudes in his eyes.

Ye Xuan asked himself, what kind of person is he?

In a trance, he asked himself, but he never got the answer he wanted.

Ye Xuan thought that he was a ruthless person, even if he was a weak teenager, he didn't spare the slightest hand, and directly killed him on the spot.

The once humble compassion had already made him abandon it, and this was not the result he wanted, it was just that the four years of killing made Ye Xuan understand a truth.

The strong are as heavy as mountains, and the weak are as creeping as ants!

This is a world where the strong are always strong, and only by throwing away the compassion he once had and pushing all the way to the past can he truly be free between heaven and earth.

The death of the young man did not make Ye Xuan's mind fluctuate in the slightest, but it made him feel a little emotional, if he left the young man's life today, would he seek revenge on him in the future?

Slaughtering the door and killing them all, Ye Xuan is not afraid that the young man will seek revenge on him, but the young man will live in hatred all his life, and this kind of torment will make a person crazy.

The big guys aren't scary, what's really scary is that these crazy little guys may give you a real fatal blow at the right time.

Whether it's for trouble, or to keep the boy from suffering in hatred, killing him is the best solution.

Although Ye Xuan's theory is very extreme, this is also his way of life, which is also the reason why he has survived until now.

Thinking around, Ye Xuan smiled, what is wrong with him, as if he has turned into an old man with vicissitudes of life, he still has a long way to go, and his life has just begun.

The clouds and mountains and fog shadows, the sheep intestine path, Ye Xuan's state of mind seemed to be sublimated at this moment, he did not leave the sky, but walked along the mountain path and walked under Fengming Mountain.

It's just that behind Ye Xuan, blood soaked the mountains, the Leng family manor turned into wreckage, and the bodies of many Leng family warriors were lying on the ground, and the scene was extremely terrifying.