Apocalyptic Dark Age

Hundreds of elders and disciples of the Blood Prison Family squeezed out the most sincere smiles to welcome Xue Wuya, who walked towards them with a cold face. Maybe some people secretly cursed Xue Wuya in their hearts for not following the rules and disrespecting their elders, but in Jia, who respected strength, Luo Shijie, these are not problems. He only hopes that Xue Wuya can take a fancy to him and accept him as a subordinate, so that their position in the family can be improved and they will get more resources and chassis.

Today, there are three Bengyun Jialuo in the Blood Prison Family. These three Bengyun Jialuo don't care about worldly affairs and just enjoy life in their respective lairs. They don't need to worry about it. Naturally, someone will arrange everything properly and transfer the most precious wealth to the most important things. A beautiful woman, the most fragrant wine is delivered to her door, and she can be the emperor comfortably.

Now Xue Wuya is qualified to become the fourth Supreme Emperor, and he is also the Supreme Emperor with the most promising future. I believe that a large part of the interests will be divided into the name of Xue Wuya. As a collateral descendant, Xue Wuya has no father and no mother. There are no relatives or reasons, and the number of required parts is not small. Maybe everyone has a chance to fly into the sky. The key is to serve Xue Wuya comfortably.

Wearing a dragon-patterned war robe and holding an amethyst spear, Xue Wuya is a heroic figure. His aura is as deep as the sea. His cold eyes casually sweep through, making people feel as heavy as mountains from the bottom of their hearts. They can't help but hold their breath, and the atmosphere is noisy. If they dare to speak out, no matter whether their attitude towards Xue Wuya is sincerity or hypocrisy, they will not dare to offend him in the slightest. This is the majesty of Bengyun Jialuo that cannot be offended.

Bengyun Jialuo is a group of people with the most extreme personalities. They may have been unknown and ignored in the past. Once they become Bengyun, they can make everyone crawl in front of them, especially those who are narrow-minded and must retaliate. The representative is the Superstar Holy Lord. He was ridiculed because of his short stature. As soon as he was promoted to Bengyun Jialuo, he killed all those who had made fun of him, including all his acquaintances. .

Therefore, after seeing Xue Wuya's stern expression without joy, many people suddenly felt uneasy. They recalled the suffering that Xue Wuya suffered when his descendants were not taken seriously, especially those who had offended Xue Wuya. My legs were shaking, and my crotch was just short of getting wet.

Indifferent eyes swept over hundreds of familiar or unfamiliar faces one by one. When countless people bowed their heads to him, Xue Wuya did not have the arrogance of a young man's success, only a feeling that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, like a volcano about to erupt. anger.

"Where is Xue Wufeng? Let him come to see me..."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all over the place. Many people had expected it, but they were always lucky. At this time, the nightmare came true, and their heads almost exploded. Some people couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade:

"Holy Lord Wuya, so many years have passed. When Xiaomei left, she once told her not to..."

"Lord Holy Master, no matter what, Xue Wufeng is also your brother-in-law. Let him disperse his concubines and guard Xiaomei's grave for ten years as punishment. If it is not enough, we can discuss it in twenty or thirty years..."

"Xue Wuya, don't forget that if Xue Wufeng hadn't fallen in love with your sister, you wouldn't have been able to get the family's resources. The talents of your descendants are much better than yours..."

Many people were trying their best to persuade, but suddenly someone recklessly inserted such words, and the scene fell silent for an instant, with hundreds of people staring at Split Mountain Jialuo, who was about the same age as Xue Wuya.

"Xue Wuming? I remember you, Xue Wufeng's follower, you bitch. You were the one who told Xue Wuming the news about my sister back then. I didn't expect that I almost forgot about you, hahahahaha!!!!"

A burst of cold laughter came from deep in Xue Wuya's throat. How weird and gloomy was that? Even the most emotionally retarded person could hear the boundless hatred and murderous intent. Almost everyone shuddered in the suppressed and weird laughter, and at the same time sentenced Xue Wuming to death.

In this murderous laughter, Xue Wuming's heart suddenly twitched and contracted to the extreme, causing him to breed infinite fear in his unprecedented heart palpitations, and he couldn't help shouting:

"Xue Wuya, don't be too arrogant. This is the headquarters of the Blood Prison Family, and you are not allowed to be arrogant. Young Master Xue Wuya asked me to tell you that he has not sorry for you, nor for Xiaomei..."

"Shut up, Xiaomei is not a name you can mention..."

With an angry shout, the red light rushed out of Xue Wuya's chest like a meteor, and landed heavily on Xue Wuming's face. With a snap, the head of the Splitting Mountain Primary School exploded, and the bloody light continued to disappear, turning into a band of light. Roll up his corpse and completely erase the nameless blood from this world.

After killing Xue Wuming, Xue Wuya still felt uneasy. He also thought that there were still people he wanted to kill more, and he continued to scan these family elders with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, asking them to explain to him.

"Lord Holy Lord, Xue Wufeng is no longer here. Lord Tiangang has guided Xu Wufeng to break through Bengyun and has kept him by his side... Holy Lord Tiangang asked me to pass on a message to you. There are some things that there is no need to pursue further. It's not good for anyone to make a fuss, and Holy Lord Tiangang is just such a direct grandson..."

Another person stood up to speak. This middle-aged man was the patriarch of this generation of the Blood Prison Family and the elder of Xue Wuya. Faced with Xue Wuya's powerful aura, he was the only one who didn't care. In other words, there were three major Bengyuns. As a backer, Beng Yun, a mere junior, was not taken seriously by him.

"Huh, I'm just a younger sister, Xiaomei. Who said anything when she died that day? That old guy Tiangang was only an intermediate Bengyun leveler for decades. He could do other things besides raising Xuewufeng. What's coming out?"

Xue Wuya's flamboyant temper, which had completely let go of his heart, suddenly broke out here and now, causing hundreds of family members present to take a deep breath. A junior who had just been promoted to Bengyun and whose aura was still unstable dared to slander the family in this way. Elder, is this treason? Especially in the blood prison family with strict rules, they are simply crazy.

Before these rule-abiding family elders could shout angrily, Xue Wuya's eyes glanced over. His bloodthirsty desire was arousing. It seemed that he had only killed one Xue Wuming, and he was far from satisfied. His desire to kill?

Under Xue Wuya's provocative eyes, the family elders simultaneously forgot about the rules of respect and inferiority in the family, reestablished the tradition of respecting the strong, and turned a deaf ear to the disrespectful words they had heard before, like a pile of clay Bodhisattvas. of.

But there are also some people who look at Xue Wuya in a different way. There is no irony or gloating, but a kind of worship and admiration. They are all under-appreciated collateral members of the family. Even if they become Rishan Jialuo, their treatment is not as good as that of direct members. The Xianjun Jialuo is at best a little better than hiring an outsider to split the mountain. If it weren't for the suppression of the family by Bengyun, they would rather stand on their own than stay in the family in frustration. Xue Wuya has undoubtedly set an example for them, which makes them even more miserable. What they admire is Xue Wuya's contempt for the older generation. This is what they want to do but dare not do. Xue Wuya has now become their spokesperson, paying tribute to the family's decadent tradition of "Xue Wuya, Some things should not be said nonsense. The Holy Lord Tiangang has been in charge of the family for decades. Without him, you would not be where you are today. Even if you become Bengyun Jialuo, don’t forget that without the family, you are nothing..."

In the end, the clan leader couldn't help but burst out in anger. He no longer called Xue Wuya the Holy Lord. Instead, he called him by his name and scolded him angrily. With his beard-blowing and glaring attitude, he really wanted to arrest Xue Wuya immediately and send him to the family. He was severely punished in front of the three holy masters.

Xue Wuya curled his lips in disdain, stepped forward suddenly, and used the force of Mount Tai to force the clan leader to retreat continuously. Before he could calm down in shock, Xue Wuya said sternly:

"I'm not here to reason today. Either Xue Wufeng will die in front of me, or the Blood Prison family will perish today..."

"Shut up, do you want to bury your sister with your entire family? You are a heartbroken lunatic..."

"Xue Wuya, don't think that you can be unscrupulous after becoming Beng Yun. The family's tolerance is to give you face, not to scare you..."

"Hateful, shameful, and murderable. The family has cultivated him for so many years and has cultivated such a thing. A white-eyed wolf is nothing more than that..."

Xue Wuya aroused public outrage. No matter how much the elders and younger members of the family were afraid of his identity as Beng Yun, when Xue Wuya said the bastard words that he wanted the entire Blood Prison to be buried with his sister, no one remained calm, and they all turned against him. He scolded him with words and words, and wished he could drown him alive with his saliva.

"You..., do you want to die?"

Xue Wuya didn't care about the insults directed at him and remained as indifferent as ever. But when someone insulted his sister, he immediately aroused boundless anger and shouted angrily.

"Let me see who you can kill?"

A majestic sound that came from above the nine heavens and could not be locked was transmitted to everyone's ears. This sound was as shocking as a shock wave, repeatedly impacting everyone's hearts. Some of the weak Xianjun Jialuo turned pale and fainted directly. Some Jialuo, who were at the bottom of the mountain in terms of strength, were also trembling like strings, struggling to resist the pain of the demonic sound hitting their brains. challenge.