When the sound rumbled into the Qiankun Ding, Lu Tianyu waved his right hand at the same time, and all the golden gods inside the Qiankun Ding suddenly distorted and deformed, turning into a huge illusory mirror.

Through the mirror, the ancestor of the Zhao family could clearly see everything outside.

Seeing Lu Bingwei beside Lu Tianyu, the old ancestor couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a wisp of incredulity suddenly flashed on his face: "He's your grandfather?"

"Not bad. Lu Tianyu nodded.

"Haha!" the old ancestor heard this, but he couldn't help but raise his head and let out a burst of smugness.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Tianyu frowned slightly.

"If you want me to undo the slave brand on your grandfather's body, you can, let me out first!" Zhao Yang quickly stopped daxiao, his eyes were full of color, and there was no trace of anxiety.

Originally, he was still worried about how to get out of this Qiankun Ding, but now, there is no need to worry at all, because Lu Tianyu's grandfather's life is in his own hands, and he only needs to move his mind to instantly kill the other party on the spot.

Although he can't get out of trouble immediately, if he tries his best to send out a wisp of divine thought to manipulate Lu Bingwei's life and death, he can do it.

"Untie the slave mark on my grandfather's body first, and then talk about letting you out!" Lu Tianyu heard this, and immediately said coldly.

"Presumptuous, now that your grandfather's life is in my hands, you still dare to bargain with the old man, do you really want to watch your grandfather die in front of you?"

"In this case, then you can try it, as long as my grandfather is a little worse, then all your Zhao family members have to be buried for him. As soon as the words fell, Lu Tianyu immediately patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the Evil God Dagger, and quickly pointed to the people of the Zhao family who were sealed by him.

In addition to Zhao Yunbing, there are the third uncles and fourth uncles of the Zhao family, as well as all the people of the Zhao family's bloodline.

"Boy, if you kill them, the old man will definitely break you into pieces today. Seeing this, Zhao Yang's eyes immediately turned red.

He is different from the old ancestor of the Demon Gate, and the old ancestor of the Demon Gate is a disciple of the sect, and he does not have much blood connection with the old ancestor. Therefore, when the Demon Gate was attacked by Lu Tianyu in the past, the Demon Sect Ancestor Wu Zi was able to prepare for the catastrophe for a long time, and he didn't care about the death of the disciple of the sect at all.

However, as a great family that has been passed down from generation to generation, most of the Zhao family has an inseparable blood connection with Zhao Yang, these people are his descendants, if Lu Tianyu kills him, then Zhao Yang will be doomed to lose his children and grandchildren.

Zhao Yang can't afford this consequence.

"I know, you can do this, but before I die, you Zhao Yang is destined to have no children and grandchildren!" Lu Tianyu stared coldly at Zhao Yang in the mirror, his expression was extremely determined.

Since he plans to stay, he has already made preparations, if Zhao Yang really does not hesitate to break the net, then before he dies, he will have to drag all the Zhao family members to accompany him to the funeral.

He was gambling, betting that Zhao Yang would not dare to act rashly.

However, don't look at him calm on the surface, but he is just as apprehensive in his heart, because he doesn't know Zhao Yang's personality, and I don't know if he is as indifferent and ruthless as the ancestor of the demon sect.

Once Zhao Yang is the same as the ancestor of the Demon Sect, then today he and his grandfather will be more and less lucky.

This is destined to be a sinister bet, and the gambling money is the lives of him and his grandfather, as for Zhao Yang's side, it is the lives of all the Zhao family except Zhao Yunbing.

"Boom!" At this moment, Zhao Yang in the Qiankun Ding suddenly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it into the wall of the Qiankun Ding in front of him.

The rumbling sound swirled around the entire internal space of Qiankun Ding, and under Zhao Yang's crazy attack, after hundreds of punches, a slight crack suddenly appeared on the inner wall of Qiankun Ding.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Lu Tianyu couldn't help but snort coldly, Zhao Yang's countless punches were a long story, but they were only in the blink of an eye, even if Lu Tianyu wanted to stop it, it was too late.

However, Zhao Yang turned a deaf ear to Lu Tianyu's angry shouting, continued to have red eyes, and frantically smashed the crack in front of him, as if he would not smash it and never stop.

"If you punch again, I'll kill one of your clansmen!" As Zhao Yang attacked with all his might, the crack became bigger and bigger, and Lu Tianyu's eyes were also red, and his eyes flickered wildly, and he let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Bang bang......" Zhao Yang did not stop, but smashed ten punches in a row like a raging storm.

Lu Tianyu's eyes flashed red, and he immediately waved his right hand without hesitation.

The sound of "Click!" was endless, and the ten members of the Zhao family, including the third uncle, were in a different place in an instant, blood shot out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah, Xiao Yu, stop!" Zhao Yunbing, who was standing not far away, finally came to his senses and let out a heart-rending wail, with a deep look of regret in his eyes.

These people, after all, are related to him by blood, and they are his relatives, and now they are dying tragically, how can they be indifferent?

When the words fell, Zhao Yunbing had already turned into an off-string arrow and came straight towards Lu Tianyu, wanting to stop him from continuing to slaughter.

"Big demon, restrain him, remember, don't hurt his life!" Lu Tianyu's mind moved, and he saw an orange light flashing on the Qiankun Ding, and the big demon appeared, frantically rushing towards Zhao Yunbing.

Inside Qiankun Ding, there are countless ** shaped spaces, the big demon is hidden in a separate space by Lu Tianyu, and Zhao Yang is trapped in another separate space.

Under the huge gap in strength, in less than ten breaths, Zhao Yunbing was already subdued by the big demon, and fell to the ground softly, falling into a coma.

"Roar!" raised his head and let out a smug roar, the big demon's body moved, and he quickly returned to Lu Tianyu's side, standing majestically.

And after Lu Tianyu killed ten clansmen in one fell swoop, Zhao Yang also abruptly stopped the bombardment.

He was really scared.

Unexpectedly, Lu Tianyu was so decisive in killing, he did what he said, and he bombarded twelve punches, and he ruthlessly slaughtered twelve people.

Looking at the crack in front of him, Zhao Yang's expression was complicated, he didn't know how many punches he needed to completely break through the Qiankun Ding, but he knew that without tens of thousands of punches, terror would be ineffective.

However, tens of thousands of punches fell, and all the Zhao family members present were destined to be in different places.

This is something he doesn't want to see, and he doesn't want to see.

Even if he did not hesitate to desperately blast through the Qiankun Ding, and after getting out of trouble, he would break Lu Tianyu and Lu Bingwei's corpses into thousands of pieces, and the dead Zhao family would not be able to come back from the dead, and for Zhao Yang, the gains outweighed the losses.

"I'll give you half a pillar of incense time to think about it, when the time comes, if you still can't give me a satisfactory answer, then every ten seconds, I will kill one person until I kill all your Zhao family members!" Lu Tianyu waved his hand casually, clenched the bloody evil dagger in his hand, and said coldly in a tone without any emotion.

By this time, Lu Tianyu had already made up his mind, and he would rather be broken than broken.

There are thousands of Zhao family members to accompany the funeral, which is enough.

When Zhao Yang heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything, just stared at Lu Tianyu with red eyes, as if he wanted to erupt fire.

The whole square was silent, and the thick smell of blood drifted in the wind, gradually filling the sky over the entire square.

With the passage of time, the atmosphere of the square became more and more solemn.

Even Lu Bingwei, who was standing next to Lu Tianyu, couldn't help but tremble slightly in this terrifyingly oppressive and weird atmosphere, and a little sweat overflowed imperceptibly on his forehead.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed quickly.

"When the time comes, every ten seconds, Lu will kill someone!" Lu Tianyu spoke again, his voice was like a cold winter wind, so that Zhao Yang couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, Lu Tianyu has completely taken the initiative into his own hands.

Zhao Yangwu hesitated, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and at the same time, his fists were clenched, even his nails were deep in the flesh, and the blood flowed without knowing it.

"Ten!" With a cold snort, the dagger in Lu Tianyu's hand turned into a demonic red light again, and suddenly slashed across the neck of the nearest member of the Zhao family.

Blood flew into the shot, and the head rolled out several meters, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao Yang's body trembled slightly, and a cloudy old tear had already slipped from the corner of his eye.

"Ten" another cross exit, the red light flashed sharply, and there was another headless corpse in the field.

"Ten!"

"Ten!"

Every ten seconds, a person dies.

Kill one person in ten seconds.

The corpses in the field have been piled up, and the bright red blood has formed a winding river, flowing on the square.

In less than a minute, five people had died.

"Stop, stop, the old man agrees to your request and unravels the slave mark on your grandfather. Looking at the deaths of one clansman after another, Zhao Yang finally couldn't help but scream wildly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had turned into a faint blood red.

Although his demeanor was extremely aggrieved, he had to bow his noble head in humiliation under Lu Tianyu's decisiveness.

"But, after I undo the slave brand on your grandfather's body, you need to let me go!" Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Untie it first!" Lu Tianyu was noncommittal.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhao Yang pinched the trick with both hands, and quickly punched out a weird ancient seal trick that melted into the void.

The next moment, with the help of Lu Tianyu, this ancient seal had quietly drilled out of the Qiankun Ding and imprinted on Lu Bingwei's forehead.

"Huh!" Lu Bingwei's body shook violently, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and the whole person instantly became sluggish.

"Grandpa, how are you? Are you okay?" Seeing this, Lu Tianyu didn't hesitate to move, quickly supported his grandfather, and couldn't help but turn his head suddenly, looking at Zhao Yang in the Qiankun Ding with murderous energy.

"This is the natural reaction after the slave brand is lifted, there is no need to panic!" Zhao Yang didn't dare to slack off, and quickly explained.

"Grandpa, is it true?" Lu Tianyu hurriedly looked at Lu Bingwei and asked suspiciously.

"Well, what Zhao Yang said is right, grandpa can clearly sense that the slave brand in his body has been completely removed, although he is still a little weak, but in time, with a little cultivation and recovery, he will be fine!" Lu Bingwei nodded again and again.

"I have agreed to your request, undo the slave brand on your grandfather's body, and still not let me out?" Zhao Yang looked at Lu Tianyu like a wounded beast and roared wildly.