69: Chapter 69 You like being dogs? Then we'll send you on your way!

Vicious! Vicious enough!

To save his own life, this Ye Family Head sold out his own people with such decisiveness.

Although Ye Chen was lying on the ground unable to move, his consciousness was clear.

As he listened to these words, the blood tears at the corners of his eyes, which had already dried up, surged out once again.

This was his Family.

Ridiculous!

Truly ridiculous to the extreme!

Qin Yu looked at the fawning wrinkles on Ye Family Head's face and suddenly smiled.

He smiled very gently, like a spring breeze brushing against one's face.

But deep within the depths of his eyes lay ice that had remained frozen for eternity.

"Ye Family Head is right."

"Since we are making a potent medicine, the heat is indeed lacking a bit."

"Having just one Ancient Desolate Sacred Body is not enough."

Qin Yu slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping across the entire scene.

Finally, it settled on Old Ancestor of the Ye Family and Ye Family Head.

"We still need some ingredients."

"They say that the success of one general is built upon ten thousand withered bones."

"Since the Ye Family is so loyal and wants to follow This Divine Son for generations to come."

"Then why not..."

"See a good deed through to the end?"

Old Ancestor of the Ye Family's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

"Di... Divine Son, what does this mean?"

Qin Yu spread his hands, and the Void Realm behind him twisted.

Hum—

A chill wind from the depths of Hell instantly swept across the entire square.

Amidst that chill wind, a banner, black as ink and radiating monstrous evil energy, slowly emerged.

On the surface of the banner, countless hideous ghost faces were wailing and struggling.

Those were the roars of tens of thousands of wronged Souls from the Wang Family of the Northern Plains!

The eternal night soul ruins banner!

"Although I see that your cultivation is average, your Soul is indeed full of the desire to survive."

"Such a Soul is most potent for offering to the banner."

As he spoke, Qin Yu hooked the corner of his mouth:

"Ye Family Head, tell me, for this Family."

"Shouldn't they be neat and tidy?"

Boom!

As soon as Qin Yu's catchphrase came out, the members of the Ye Family were struck by lightning, and the color instantly drained from their faces.

Neat and tidy?

This was going to... exterminate the entire Family!

"You... you are a devil!"

Ye Family Head screamed, retreating repeatedly, and fell to the ground on his buttocks.

"I have already handed over all the treasures, I even knelt down to beg you! How can you go back on your word?!"

Old Ancestor of the Ye Family was even more tearful, his whole body trembling like a sieve:

"Divine Son Qin! We were once one of the Imperial Rank families of the Nine Heavens! If you exterminate us like this, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the people of the world?!"

"Ridiculed?"

Qin Yu seemed to have heard some huge joke.

He took a step forward, and the Primordial Violet Qi behind him turned into the figure of a god and demon, roaring at the firmament.

That terrifying pressure, unique to a half-step quasi-saint, pressed down like the sky collapsing.

Crack!!

The kneecaps of the Ye Family members in the field shattered one after another, emitting a series of crisp sounds.

"In this world."

"Strength is the truth."

"History is written by the victors."

"I am killing you because you colluded with beings from another realm."

"Do you think the people of the world will believe the Qin Family, or will they believe you bunch of dead ghosts?"

"Run!!"

Old Ancestor of the Ye Family was in despair and let out a roar.

He suddenly burned all his essence blood, attempting to tear open the Void Realm and escape.

The other Elders also reacted and fled in all directions.

"Can you run?"

Han Yueli, who had been standing on the side, chuckled.

She didn't know when a folding fan had appeared in her hand.

She waved it gently.

Boom!

A pink barrier instantly rose, covering the entire square tightly.

That was the Imperial Rank charm technique taught by Qin Yu.

Dance of the Heavenly Demons!

At the same time, the Zhentian Army of the Qin Family on the periphery also moved.

Their black war halberds turned into a meat grinder.

Pfft pfft pfft!

Blood splattered everywhere.

Those Cultivators of the Ye Family who had just rushed to the edge were like tofu hitting a meat grinder, instantly shattered into pieces.

"Ah!!"

"Old Ancestor, save me!!"

Screams rose one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the square was stained red with blood.

The path ahead was blocked, and there were pursuers behind.

The Ye Family members were completely desperate.

Just at this critical moment of life and death, Ye Chen, who had originally stopped moving, suddenly let out a low roar similar to a beast before dying.

"Hah!"

Immediately after, a golden flame, although weak, was exceptionally scorching, ignited from his shattered Dantian.

That was the Origin of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body burning!

Ye Chen did not want to die.

Or rather, he was not willing to die so cowardly.

"Qin Yu!"

He was burning his last bit of vitality.

That was the final flare of the Sacred Body.

Boom!

The golden blood Qi broke through the congestion of his Meridians.

Ye Chen actually stood up staggeringly.

One of his eyes was already blind.

In his remaining eye, blood tears flowed, but it was locked firmly onto the figure on the high platform.

This scene made the Ye Family members, who were preparing to wait for death, feel as if they had grasped the last straw.

"Chen'er! It's Chen'er!"

Ye Family Head did not even care that he had just wanted to refine Ye Chen.

He scrambled towards Ye Chen, his address changed, and he begged:

"Chen'er, save me! I am your uncle!!"

"Chen'er, quickly unleash your God King body, kill this Devil Head! Take us and rush out!!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Ye Chen, aren't you the Child of Destiny? You must have a trump card, right?"

Old Ancestor of the Ye Family also crowded over, his old face full of expectation.

A group of people surrounded the blood-covered Ye Chen and kept begging.

That face—it changed faster than turning a book.

Ye Chen lowered his head, looking at this group of relatives who were grabbing his clothes and crying bitterly.

The world in his eyes was blood-red.

The expressions on these people's faces were twisted.

A moment ago, they wanted to refine him.

The next moment, they wanted him to risk his life to save them.

"Hehe..."

"Hahaha!!"

Ye Chen laughed.

He laughed until tears mixed with blood flowed into his mouth.

It was fishy.

It was bitter.

"Just now..."

"When you kicked me those few times."

"When you wanted to give me away as a gift."

"Where did that arrogant attitude go?"

Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, filled with thick mockery.

"Now you remember that I am Ye Chen?"

"Now you know that I am a God King body?"

"It's too late!"

"A bunch of sycophantic trash, I am about to die, and I still have to be a scapegoat for you?"

"Get lost!!"

Boom!

Ye Chen's body shook.

His final strength erupted, shaking all the surrounding Ye Family members away.

He did not care about whether these people lived or died.

He was even a little glad.

Glad that before he died, he could see this bunch of scum show such desperate expressions.

"Qin Yu!!"

Ye Chen looked up, looking at the man who was high and mighty like a god.

And the woman who was snuggled at his feet, her eyes indifferent as if watching a farce.

"I know, I definitely lost when it comes to background."

"But!"

"My Ancient Desolate Sacred Body will not admit defeat!"

"Burn! My Sacred Blood!"