Chapter 226 A river of blood

The atmosphere was depressing, as if a rainstorm was about to come. Terrible anger filled every corner of the courtyard. Some of the Wang family masters who knew about the situation were already in a panic.

The young Taoist priest was not tortured to death despite having his limbs cut off, his eyes blinded, and many other cruel treatments. Only ten days later, he was full of life again. Who could believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

The mood of the head of the Wang family fell to the bottom. Except for the Heavenly Master, those figures in white were all disciples of the Trinity Sect. The most unique and ethereal young man with white hair was the pinnacle of the extraordinary people today - Chen Qingxuanzun.

Chen Qing is his Taoist name.

Xuanzun, the Xuanmen must respect me as the leader.

This is the praise given by gossipers in the world of martial arts to the leader of the Jiang family who dominated the era in the past two years.

The head of the Wang family froze in place, his brain felt as if struck by lightning. It was over, everything was over, especially when he noticed Tian Jinzhong who came seeking revenge, he felt a deep regret.

A single mistake can lead to a disaster!

When enemies meet, their eyes turn red. Before Tian Jinzhong could identify the murderer, Zhang Jingqing was already furious and shouted:

"Wang Zhiheng, your clansmen have severely injured my disciples and are trying to divert the blame to others, trying to provoke a fight to the death between Tianshi Mansion and Quan Xing. What do you mean? Do I have to endure such humiliation from your Wang family just because I am old?"

"Boom!"

Along with the angry words, the sky, which was originally clear, suddenly became cloudy and dark. Dense thunder gathered from all directions, and the rolling thunder raged over the Wang family mansion, like a devastating disaster.

The head of the Wang family saw that the matter was exposed, and he suppressed his fear and denied it:
"Master, please don't frame us without any evidence!"

Seeing him denying it, Tian Jinzhong stepped forward and pointed out: "Wang Zhiheng! You are going too far. How dare you say you don't know all this?"

"The one who cut off my fingers one by one was the thief next to you. He even threatened to drain all my blood!"

"Little Taoist, which one are you?"

The man opened his mouth to refuse, but Zhang Zhiwei, who was furious, was too lazy to talk to him. His afterimage suddenly disappeared and he rushed forward. The golden light shone and turned into a rope, which bound him and suddenly threw him high up.

"Boom!!!"

Zhang Zhiwei's expression was cold, and a huge force suddenly burst out from his wrist. He dragged the golden rope and smashed it towards the ground. The granite surface shattered into a spider web, and the roar of the impact drowned out the sound of bones crushing.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the man was lying in the pit, dying. His entire spine was shattered, multiple arteries were ruptured, and blood was gushing out.

His eyes bulged out and almost fell out of their sockets. When he was on the verge of death, he looked to the head of the family for help.

"Who else?"

Zhang Jingqing condoned his disciple's behavior, but it was far from enough. He continued to put pressure on Wang Zhiheng:
"Hand over those thieves immediately. If one of them is missing, this matter will never end!"

"Tianshi, are you so arrogant? You broke into my family and hurt my people. You are going too far!"

Wang Zhiheng refuted with a red face. How could he dare to back down now that things had come to this point? He could only go all the way and bet that the other side could not produce any evidence.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that my people hurt you? We have no hatred or grudges against each other, so why would we hurt him?"

It’s a pity that his trick of hurting people and requiring the victims to testify themselves didn’t work on Zhang Jingqing.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and since your Wang family has done it, why are you afraid to admit it?"

"My Tianshi Mansion will not implicate innocent people, but today, all those who have killed my disciples and those who have plotted behind the scenes will be punished one by one. No one will be able to escape."

Zhang Jingqing has a tough attitude. Even if the other party is from a thousand-year-old family, he is not afraid at all, let alone a loss of face.

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the Wang family to respond, Zhang Zhiwei asked murderously:
"Jinzhong? Tell me, brother, are there any evil animals here that can hurt you?"

"Have."

"It was these bastards who cut my tendons."

Tian Jinzhong raised his right hand again and pointed at three elite members of the Wang family who were hiding in the crowd.

Due to the dense crowds, it was inconvenient for Zhang Zhiwei to take action, as there were even some children, women and children among them.

"How dare you?!"

Seeing that the plain-looking Taoist priest was plotting something, an elder of the clan, who was bloated and dressed in rich clothes, shouted in a sharp voice: "It is not the turn of you poor country folk to run wild in my Wang family."

"Someone is coming!!"

After he finished speaking, dozens of thugs who were guarding the compound took out their guns and aimed at the troublemakers present.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

However, Zhang Jingqing turned a deaf ear and immediately activated his thunder magic. Three bolts of thunder as thin as ropes instantly fell from the void, piercing through the roof, avoiding the innocent old and young, and accurately hitting the three perpetrators.

Instantly, this horrifying scene frightened everyone in the Wang family so much that they fled in panic.

"kill!!"

"Shoot and kill all these bastards!!"

The fat elder of the tribe, dressed in luxurious clothes, roared loudly with red eyes. Among the thieves who were shot dead was his grandson.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

In an instant, the guards with guns pulled the trigger one after another, and dense fire lines whistled over. Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing, both with golden light protecting their bodies, stood in front and were ready to fight.

"Why bother?"

Looking at the Wang family's desperate resistance, Jiang Mo, who was being shot indiscriminately, raised his hand casually, and the Tianheng Gu was activated. The terrible repulsive force instantly penetrated the surroundings, and the shot bullets strangely stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward even a bit.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The bullets were repelled by the force of repulsion and shot back at a faster speed, piercing through heads one by one. The guards who were killed were stunned, and they didn't even realize what was happening. Their bodies fell down one after another like straw. In less than half a breath, the whole place was out of control and in chaos, with corpses scattered everywhere.

This overwhelming gap in strength made Wang Zhiheng, the fat elder and others feel desperate.

"Master Jiang of the Sansanyi Sect, are you going to stand on their side too?!" someone cried out in shock, feeling hopeless and unable to understand.

"I am on the side of reason."

"The war isn't over yet, and your Wang family is stabbing your allies. That's too much."

Jiang Mo looked at the many extraordinary people in the Wang family and said:
"I am here today to bear witness and hand over the murderer. There is no need to waste each other's time any further."

"That's nonsense, there is no murderer in my tribe!" A young man bravely stepped forward to confront him.

However, what greeted him was a glance from Jiang Mo. He felt as if his brain was torn apart in pain, and he twisted on the ground wailing. After a few breaths, he was dead.

“You you!!” Several senior members of the Wang family dared not speak out and tried hard to hold back their resentment.

"Forget it, you are a bunch of cowards. Since you are unwilling to hand over the person, then come here."

Jiang Mo had a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his right hand and gently pulled towards the void in front of him. The invisible gravitational force covered the entire Wang family mansion and fell on every member of the Wang family.

In an instant, nearly a hundred people were forcibly dragged to the scene from various corners, corridors, and rooms.

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Wang Zhiheng was in a desperate situation. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks and his breathing became rapid. First, Quan Xing was hit, and then the Tianshi Mansion. After these two disasters, the power and status of his family would plummet.

The worst thing was that even the Trinity Gate wanted to join in the fun. He was completely powerless to resist, and his former composure was gone at this moment.

Looking at the densely packed crowd, Zhang Jing urged in a clear voice like a bell:
"Jinzhong, why are you still standing there? Your master is backing you up! Sect Master Jiang is also helping you, why don't you quickly find those bastards?"

"Yes, disciple will go right away!"

Tian Jinzhong took a deep breath and glanced at the crowd in front of him. Amid the cries of fear, he walked around one by one and picked out the seven people who had harmed him.

"No I didn't.. It wasn't me!"

"let me go!!"

"So much nonsense." Lightning flashed in Zhang Zhiwei's palm, blasting them one by one, killing them and charring their bodies.

"Junior brother, is there anything else?"

"There are a few, but they are not here."

Tian Jinzhong guessed that those guys must have gone out and might not come back in a short time. When he was about to give up, Zhang Zhiwei came over carrying a skinny old man.

"Call back the evildoers in your tribe. I will not stop until they are all killed."

"Ah!! Please let me go, I really don't know!!!"

"Are you still teasing us? You were the one who wrote the divine tu in the first place."

Tian Jinzhong exposed the lies of the old ghost who was begging desperately. Even if the man turned into ashes, he would still recognize him.

"Ah? I... I didn't..." The old man was trembling all over, with cold hands and feet.

"If you don't say anything, I'll have plenty of ways to deal with you." Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The frightened old man immediately went weak in the legs. He tremblingly took out a piece of black paper and wrote with his Qi.

instantly.

Several murderers who were living a life of debauchery in the city hurried back and smelled the ubiquitous smell of blood and felt something was wrong.

"It's them!" Tian Jinzhong said with his eyes wide open.

"What?!"

"Oh!"

There was a sudden sound of an air explosion. Without giving anyone a chance to react, Zhang Zhiwei swung out a golden light like a whip, which swept across the sky and cut their throats.

"Gurgling."

Several hideous heads rolled to the ground, and corpses fell straight to the ground.

“Ahhhh!! Give me back my brother’s life!!”

A young man from the Wang family lost control of his emotions when he saw his eldest brother being brutally murdered on the spot. He pulled out the pistol hanging at his waist and fired several shots at Tian Jinzhong.

Soon, the scene before his eyes made the young man's anger recede like a tide, and was replaced by fear.

"clang!!"

"clang!!"

The bullets hit the golden light wildly, smashing it into pieces but unable to break it. Zhang Zhiwei was prepared and would not allow anyone to hurt his fellow apprentice in front of him again.

Even though the opponent was a young man of twenty years old, Zhang Zhiwei showed no mercy. He flicked his left finger and a sharp light turned into sparks, which were as fast as thunder and pierced through the opponent's eyebrows, giving him a quick death.

At this point, the whole audience was silent, and all the perpetrators who tortured Tian Jinzhong were slaughtered.

Thunder covered the sky, and the lights in the Wang family mansion were dim. The old guys were silent for a long time, and the hatred in their hearts was more twisted than ever before.

Finally, after a long period of hesitation, Tian Jinzhong once again directed his attack at the head of the Wang family, the richly dressed elder, and the elder who delivered the message.

He wanted them to die. Since he couldn't end it today, he might as well make it a complete mess and kill all these troubles.

"Master, these three people are the masterminds behind the scenes. Those just now were just pawns."

(End of this chapter)