A golden dragon soared across the sky, letting out a sharp roar.
Yet, to the ears of the onlookers, this roar sounded like a crisp chime.
It was the cry of a sword, not a dragon's bellow!
The entire golden dragon was a dragon-shaped phantom formed entirely from the sword qi of the Dragon Gang Sword.
It coiled in mid-air, its dragon eyes suddenly turning, and charged towards the retreating ninjas!
"Impossible... absolutely impossible!"
The leading Grandmaster stared at the giant dragon phantom in the sky, his body instinctively freezing as he murmured.
These four dragon-shaped blades had never displayed such formidable power in their hands.
*Bang!*
With a deafening boom, the defensive wall of the God Slaying Formation shattered instantly, unable to withstand the sweeping might of the dragon-shaped sword qi!
Seeing this, the four black-clad Grandmasters' eyes snapped shut as they leaped in four different directions.
Qin Xuan watched the figures of the four, a sneer playing on his lips.
"Run? Can you escape?"
As his words fell, Qin Xuan raised his palm and brought it down towards the black-clad Grandmaster heading east.
"I bestow upon you death by sword qi infusion!"
As Qin Xuan spoke, the dragon-shaped phantom in the sky roared and charged towards the black-clad Grandmaster in the east. Before the ninja Grandmaster could utter a word, the dragon plunged directly into his mouth!
*Bang!*
In an instant, the Grandmaster's entire body was riddled with holes, and he plummeted from the sky!
"I bestow upon you death without a corpse!"
Qin Xuan spoke indifferently to the black-clad Grandmaster escaping towards the west.
The sword qi came whistling, accompanied by the final scream that echoed through heaven and earth. This black-clad Grandmaster was directly swallowed by the dragon-shaped sword qi.
As he fell from mid-air, his entire body quietly dissolved, leaving no trace behind.
Not a single bone remained.
"I bestow upon you death without a trace!"
"I bestow upon you death as a sacrifice to my sword!"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly to the remaining two directions.
The dragon-shaped sword qi arrived instantly, without any pause.
The corpse of a Grandmaster, eyes wide, fell from mid-air. He was not yet dead, but he was in a state worse than death. All the pores on his body were sealed by the sword qi, and only death awaited him upon landing.
Another Grandmaster was pierced through by the sword, blood dripping from the tip, all the way to the hilt. All his essence and blood were offered as a sacrifice to the sword.
Watching this scene, the leading Grandmaster trembled, forgetting even to flee...
How could they possibly escape this?
Only then did Qin Xuan's gaze slowly fall upon the leading Grandmaster.
"I... I am willing to surrender... Ah!"
The leading Grandmaster had just knelt down, his knees not yet touching the ground when his head was severed by the dragon-shaped sword qi, rolling onto the ground with a thud.
"I do not need it."
Qin Xuan looked at the headless corpse before him and spoke softly.
Looking at the corpses scattered in all directions, Qin Xuan raised his head slightly, gazing at the darkening sky filled with gathering dark clouds.
"The Qin family's great revenge has been avenged. Have you all heard this dragon's roar? That is the sound of Qin Xuan avenging you all..."
After the fierce battle ended, a group of people rushed over.
These were members of the Mo family, led by their patriarch, Mo Wentian.
Among the group, a young man looked at Qin Xuan atop the city wall, then at the corpses on the ground, his body trembling slightly.
"Qin Xuan... This... They are all dead! You killed them all?!"
Qin Xuan heard him and glanced down. The speaker was Mo Tao, whom Qin Xuan had met before.
Qin Xuan nodded silently and descended, standing before Mo Tao.
"Qin Xuan, are you... alright?"
Mo Tao looked Qin Xuan up and down, suppressing the shock in his heart.
"I am fine. Why have you come?"
Qin Xuan looked at the entire Mo family.
"We heard about such a major event, so I quickly informed the Patriarch, and he brought people over..."
Mo Wentian's eyes held a hint of shock as he nodded slightly towards Qin Xuan.
After Qin Xuan nodded back, his expression returned to calm.
"Qin Xuan, what are your plans next?"
Mo Tao asked Qin Xuan.
"I have plans. I intend to re-establish the Qin family."
Qin Xuan looked at the widows of the Qin family standing to the side.
Mo Tao's eyes widened in astonishment.