Doomsday Dark Age

"Holy Master Wuya is the Holy Master, and Holy Master Tiangang is also the Holy Master, we have nothing to say..."

The patriarch, who had called him by his first name before, was calmer than anyone else at the moment. With an absolutely neutral attitude, he explained their attitude to Xue Wuya. No matter whether it was Xue Wuya or the Holy Lord of Tiangang, they would not join forces again. Life and death have nothing to do with the family.

Xue Wuya won't let him go so easily. The reason he asked for the dragon-print shirt that day was not just to avenge his sister, but the Blood Prison family was his ultimate goal. Apart from expressing obedience to Gao Feng, there was another purpose. It might be to seek a way out for the family. Although he kept saying that he wanted to destroy the family, but in his heart, he still missed the life of himself and his sister in the family when they were young. These are the fetters that cannot be broken away.

"I still have something to say..."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Yan was silent, everyone stared at Xue Wuya, and couldn't help feeling absurd in their hearts. Could it be that Xue Wuya was really crazy enough to take revenge on the entire family?You must know that the direct descendants of the family come forward, tens of thousands of collateral descendants, and at least one hundred thousand of wives and children.

"The purpose of my coming back is not only to kill Xue Wufeng, everything in the family is unfair, and there is no need to continue to exist as a family..."

"What do you mean? Do you want to separate the family?"

The emotions suppressed by the patriarch broke out again in Xue Wuya's words. This kid in front of him is really hateful. I really don't know what he is thinking. Without the protection of the family, will other top families let them go?

"Separate?"

Xue Wuya asked back, followed by a sneer, shaking his head, and before the others couldn't suppress their fear of Xue Wuya, before they gathered together again, Xue Wuya said:

"I don't need the resources, population, land, and wealth of the Blood Prison family, and I don't care about them. I came here today, except to kill Xue Wufeng, I just want to give the family's children a way to survive..."

"Stay alive? By you?"

In the old and familiar voice of shouting and asking, Xue Wuya frowned, and then flashed a hint of helplessness. He can be rude to anyone in the family, but he can't be disrespectful to this old man. It's not just the old man who brought back his father's body from the Jedi , and raised him and his younger sister, and even because Xue Wufeng robbed his sister, he was beaten and vomited blood, which caused the root cause of perennial cough.

"Old Uncle Wa!!!"

Xue Wuya greeted those who came here respectfully, Lao Wa is the name of this person, as a collateral origin, even if he is very old, he is only a regretful military rank, it is really not worth mentioning in the family, and naturally he does not have elite treatment , enjoying the right to rectify his name, but no one in the room dared to underestimate him. Just saying that Xue Wuya was raised by him is enough to make countless Lishan pretend to be his grandson to Lao Wa.

"I'm not your old Uncle Wa, and I don't dare to recognize Bengyun Jialuo as my nephew..."

Lao Wa was angry and his words were not good, but Xue Wuya was still cautious, and he was more submissive than the elders of the Tianzi generation, which made many people almost squeeze out their eyes. Wouldn't it be enough to let Lao Wa come out?Some people breathed a sigh of relief, finally someone can restrain the runaway horse Xue Wuya.

Xue Wuya smiled embarrassingly at Lao Wa's attitude, and then changed into a cold one, swept around the people secretly looking around, and finally said helplessly:

"Old Uncle Wa, even if you come forward, the Blood Prison family can't stay here. It won't be long before this place will become a dead place. No matter how many Bengyun Jialuo there are, it may not be able to preserve the population of the family..."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Wa changed color slightly, his old face was cloudy, and he shook his head after a while and said:

"You shouldn't be fighting against your family when you come back, your parents' graves are covered with grass..."

After finishing speaking, Lao Wa turned and left. He didn't want to be involved in family disputes. Apart from someone operating in the dark, Lao Wa hoped that Xue Wuya could go to the grave in a good manner and let his old friends under the nine springs You can rest in peace, as an old man, this is the only thing you can look forward to.

"Holy Lord Wuya? What did you mean by what you just said?"

The Blood Prison family also felt that something was wrong at this time. The words Xue Wuya said were definitely not casual jokes, and no Bengyun Jialuo would be so boring as to say these things.

Naturally, Xue Wuya didn't have any more words to explain clearly, so he casually threw it to an electronic soft screen, which recorded the scenes of the Southeastern War shot by the Shuren, including the scene of the decisive battle between King Yingyu and the many clones of the Chaos God King. At this point, Xue Wuya will not rush back to reorganize the family in a hurry.

"Give the family seven days to prepare for evacuation. After seven days, those who don't want to leave will stay here. The only thing is to give Xue Wufeng to me..."

After finishing speaking, Xue Wuya didn't even enter the gate of the family residence, turned around and walked towards the graves of his parents and younger sister. He had to guard the tomb for seven days, waiting for the final decision of the family.

The electronic soft screen is no stranger to the top family. Without a password lock, the virtual screen was quickly unfolded, and the most realistic shooting screen of the Southeast War was played. The screen was shot from the perspective of a tree person. The fleet, the terrifying giant dynasty of destruction, and the power of King Sakura Yu and Gao Feng are all displayed in front of everyone, especially the powerful avatar of the Chaos God King, the absolute power to suppress Gao Feng and Xiao Ling, and finally King Sakura Yu The peerless demeanor of being transformed into Broken Star Jia Luo, and the horror of smashing the world after self-detonation.

Xue Wuya was just quietly guarding the tomb, while waiting for the day when Xue Wufeng would finally bestow his head. Rather than go straight to the door and shoot him to death, he hoped that Xue Wufeng could suffer in the waiting of fear. With the electronic soft screen recording According to the information, I believe that there will be a new understanding within the Blood Prison family. As for Xue Wufeng, he is already an insignificant ant. .

A lot of things happened in seven days. For example, the Blood Prison family quietly gathered subordinates and resources, and there was a faint trend of splitting. The procrastinated preparations have sped up a lot, and Zibiyu and the Qingcheng family's tentative alliance request also made the Blood Prison family feel the oppression of the heavy rain coming to the city.

These are not enough to impress the stubborn Holy Master Tiangang. The stubborn old man doesn't believe the information brought back by Xue Wuya at all, and thinks it is all false information that Xue Wuya persecuted him. In Tiangang's eyes, no one knows what Tiangang is like than Tiansha. Even if he spends a little energy, he will feel that he has lost a lot of money.

Seven days passed in a flash, and the final moment that countless people were looking forward to finally arrived. Whether it was within the Blood Prison family or other top families, they all turned their attention to this battle of the cloud collapse, and everyone secretly estimated in their hearts that this new When Jin Bengyun's battle to challenge the veteran Holy Master will end, Xue Wuya appears alone.

Many people guessed the beginning, but no one guessed the end. While they were waiting for the two Bengyun to collide with each other, Xue Wuya had already entered the Tiangang Holy Lord's lair alone at night. This battle was over before it even started. When Xue Wuya walked out with bloodstains all over his feet, carrying Xue Wufeng's tired and pale head, the entire Blood Prison family fell silent.