No matter how harsh and nervous a person is, he already understands that the Yuan family is about to face a drastic change.

Half of the tribesmen looked at the domineering figure standing in the air.

They believe in the thirteenth limit of yuan.

Because in the past hundred years, the other party has made no mistakes in the decisions made.

After realizing these trusty and enthusiastic gazes, Yuan Shisanxian's expression gradually became gloomy.

He had already made a choice, but Ye Emperor still appeared.

This also means that this choice is not decisive enough.

Then he took a deep breath, looked at Yuan Shixiao and said:

"Shi Xiao, the Yuanwu soldiers of the Yuan family were camping ten miles away and informed them to surround the Yuan family. This is the last order I issued as the head of the Yuan family."

Yuan Shixiao, who had originally taken steps, shook his body, but he did not turn around, but he had already clenched his hands in his sleeves.

"There is another point, don't clash with the Night Mansion killer and the Liushou Captain outside."

With his powerful mental power, he had already noticed that when the Ye Emperor appeared, hundreds of figures appeared in secret, all of whom were masters, and the worst-in-class Tongmai Realm.

"Yuanxian! What exactly are you going to do!" Yuan Luoxing, who had just escaped from Hei Shisan's hostage, asked in surprise.

He felt that things were completely beyond his control. He thought that the plan to force Yuan Thirteen to completely turn to the court through the will of the Yuan family was likely to be...

Bang--!

At this moment, his thinking fell to a standstill, and what caught his eye was a punch full of hatred!

The one who swung this fist was the Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan Dynasty, which seemed to be hidden in the endless abyss!

The next second, the dark fist light penetrated into the sky, and the thick cloud that had just gathered was scattered again!

The cold moonlight scattered on Yuan Shisanxian's body, whose face was covered with blood, highlighting his aura to make him more majestic and domineering. His expression was neither happy nor sad, but he just quietly watched the headless corpse belonging to Yuan Luoxing fell to the ground.

"Today, Yuan Thirteenth Limit will withdraw from the Yuan family. From then on, there will be no Yuan family leader in the world, only..."

Then the heroic but slightly arrogant poem chant shook the world!

[The roaring sounds to the sky and the green dragon rises, the roar of the fire phoenix in the nine provinces is proud to write, the roar of the fire phoenix in the nine provinces is mad, and the thirteen finite element covers the past and present!]

boom--!

Yuan Luoxing's corpse stirred up endless dust, accompanied by silver and white spots, and the charming blood-colored flowers quietly bloomed!

Bang--!

"The second..."

Yuan Feiyu, who had broken palms, looked blankly at the pierced chest. He did not expect that Yuan Xian would attack the Yuan family. Because Yuan Xian, who loved the Yuan family so much, always regarded guarding the family and protecting the clan for his life.

And the bloody and cruel executioner in front of him is absolutely impossible for him to be Yuanxian!

"Yuan Thirteen Limits..."

As the third elder of the Yuan family, he was not lacking in wisdom. At this moment, he understood the fundamental difference between the name of the Yuan clan and the thirteen clans!

"Chengzhi! Escape!"

Then his body was full of bloody arrogance. He knew that he was bound to die. After his heart was broken, he was completely surviving with the powerful vitality of the Grand Master, which could not stop him from entering the countdown to death!

But at this time, he was supported by his will, and his only intact palm tightly held Yuan Shisanxian's arm that was inserted into his chest.

The shocked Yuan Chengzhi subconsciously followed Yuan Feiyu's orders and rushed towards the gate without looking back.

Yuan Suiyun watched this scene quietly behind him without stopping.

At the same time, the first person escaped, and the second person was the third person.

The Yuan family members who just now directly stated that they were members of the Imperial Party rushed towards the gate.

"Don't you stop it?" Yuan Hua looked at the floating blood flower blankly, and then asked Yuan Zhong beside him.

Yuanzhong shook his head: "The command of the patriarch is to let me stare at you."

Yuan Hua chuckled and stretched out his palm, and snowflakes fell from the sky again.

Yuanzhong clenched his fists silently: "What are you going to do?"

Yuanhua raised his mouth slightly, and suddenly opened his arms, as if embracing the pale earth.

"The wind exudes the smell of betrayal, it is a bloody smell. The snow has disappeared, disappeared in the wind, disappeared in the fragrance of flowers, it is so ruthless."

Yuanzhong:???

Yuanhua continued to immerse himself in his own world and said.

"The mark of betrayal is portrayed in the snow, creating painful memories. It belongs to the ruthless palm, and it ends all the sorrow with blood."

Yuanzhong:...

He could feel that the snowflake was only attracted by the power of magic, and he had to use some kind of attack or auxiliary magic to advance, so he didn't understand what Yuanhua was thinking.

However, he would not ask too much. As the first loyal servant of the Yuan family, he had to do the final order given to him by Yuan Thirteen.

But he ignored Yuanhua, but Yuanhua was willing to talk to him.

"This magnificent ending is very suitable for him who pretends to be ruthless, right?"

Yuanzhong:...

At this moment, Yuan Feiyu's headless body had also fallen to the ground. One of his hands could lock Yuan Shisanxian's arm, but he could not resist another punch that he suddenly burst out.

After throwing away the blood stained on his arm, Yuan Shisanxian looked at Yuan Hua coldly.

Since killing the second elder Yuan Luoxing, his attachment and attachment to the Yuan family has disappeared, and only endless murderous intent and indifference are left.

"How can you understand me who is ruthless? Let this first snow lead you to a gorgeous ending~"

Yuanhua's face was full of loneliness. He didn't care about the deaths of the second and third elders. His eyes were mostly looking at the afterimage of the moonlight that once again burst into the sky.

"Madman." After Yuan Shisanxian left this sentence, he crossed Yuan Hua a few steps. The frequency of his steps was very slow, but when he stepped out every step, his figure would suddenly appear ten meters away.

At the same time, every moment of stopping, a Yuan family member was shot to death by a punch.

At this moment, the snow was even heavier, and the little red and bright red were buried in the white snow, and it disappeared together as if there was the sin of Yuan Shisanxian's wanton slaughtering his family members.

"Uncle San, you are really a gentle person." Yuan Suiyun leaned over to Yuanhua and said.

Yuan Hua shook his head slightly and said:

"This is the last thing I can do for the Yuan family."

Yuan Suiyun's expression changed slightly:

"Uncle San, you won't betray the Yuan family."

"Only one Yuan thirteen limit is not enough, and I am also tired of this meaningless shackle." Yuanhua pointed to his chest and said, "Here, the light of freedom is longed for. When the ugly evil spirit sublimates, the most magnificent memories are once again filthy, and everything will be completely buried."

Yuan Suiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Zhong who was silent with confusion.

Yuanzhong:...

Yuan Suiyun sighed lightly and said, "Can you speak human words?"

"It's a good choice to join the ghost market as a brand new identity." Yuan Hua nodded slightly, then took a step. With his right hand gently waving, the corpses whose heads were smashed by Yuan Thirteen Limits were slowly melted by the ice and snow that gathered.

At this moment, there were only more than forty people in the Yuan family standing there. Obviously, not all the thirty-five people pointed out by Yuan Thirteen before. They were frightened and entangled, gathered together in groups of three or two.

After watching Yuan Hua's figure disappear under the heavy snow, Yuan Suiyun said to Yuan Zhong on the side:

"I thought you would choose to be loyal to your family."

"Cut off the remaining branches and retain the main trunk, this is the key to the Yuan family's survival to this day." Yuan Zhong said calmly, "Besides, the dead will be filled soon, and the real reliance of our Yuan family is not this tribe member who will never reach a hundred."

Yuan Suiyun was deeply interested in this. Although the bloodline of the Yuan family was limited by the number of people, he had always cultivated orphans, and then the 10,000 Yuanwu soldiers composed of them achieved the true foundation of the Yuan family.

Including some powerful families that depend on the Yuan family, especially talented people promoted, and the strong connections they have been running for thousands of years, these are the key to the long-lasting success of the Quxi Yuan family.

As for the Bloodline tribe, spend some time in your lifetime and get enough numbers soon.

Moreover, in this great battle, the addition of fresh blood is conducive to the development of the Yuan family.

"Uncle Zhong, I will work hard for you in the future. This kind of thing cannot happen again."

"I understand." Yuan Zhong's attitude towards Yuan Suiyun was a little respectful.

The first loyal servant of the Yuan family was actually a person with a clear and bright mind. He did not know Yuan Shisanxian's plan, but through what he did just now, especially the actions of supporting Yuan Shixiao at the beginning.

He knew very well that the next patriarch was Yuan Shixiao, but this was just an excessive and the opportunity to make Quxi Yuan grow stronger is the man in front of him with dark eyes but bright hearts.

So what I have to do is to truly eliminate the entanglement between Qu Xiyuan and the court before he took office.

He didn't know why the former patriarch and the next patriarch, including the upcoming contemporary patriarch, all admired the ghost market in private. He had no intention of exploring all this, he just needed to obey the order and act.

The two of them quietly watched the crystal snowflakes rolling like waves, disappearing at the end of the darkness with the sob of the north wind.

As for the other Yuan family members, they stayed in place tremblingly. The image of the heroic and amiable patriarch that Yuan Shisanxian had imprinted on his heart had already shattered, and only the mark of a bloody and brutal slaughter was left.

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Escape!
To be continued...