"Ah!" when they saw clearly the heads on the ground, the Zhao people were as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer. At the same time, their eyes were shining with gold stars and their faces were pale.

"Master!" Zhao Chengyi and several elders cried out sadly at the same time, surrounded him, held the head in his arms, touched the soil on his face, and looked at it again. It was indeed Zhao Chengyi.

Everyone in the Zhao family suddenly felt that the world was spinning. It seemed that something collapsed and no longer existed.

For a moment, everyone felt that it seemed to be the end, and heaven and earth would be destroyed.

"Dad!" a sad cry sounded. A young man and two women stumbled out at the same time. It was Zhao Yanzheng's second son Zhao Junming and two daughters.

"Ah Zheng!" a middle-aged woman, pale and sad, turned her eyes and almost fainted to the ground.

"Mother!" the two women hurriedly held their mother, and the mother and daughter cried bitterly.

All the Zhao disciples cried bitterly and fell to their knees slowly. For a time, a great sadness and anger spread throughout the world. Even the rain seemed to be affected and seemed to be getting smaller.

Zhao Junming cried and knelt beside Zhao Yanzheng's head. He suddenly looked up, glared at Yang Qingshan and shouted, "you devil! You must have plotted against my father! I won't let you go as a ghost!"

Yang Qingshan snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Yanzheng designed to kill Yang Xuan, the elder of the Yang family, but he was killed by Yang Xuan. It's his own fault and can't blame others. Even thousands of lives of the Zhao family will be implicated and all of them will be uprooted. From then on, there will be no contact with the Zhao family in the world!"

"You devil, I'll fight with you!" Zhao Junming was stunned by his anger, shouted angrily, and suddenly stood up and rushed over.

"Don't be a little Lord!" Zhao Chengyi was surprised and drank quickly, but it was too late. Because Zhao Junming got up suddenly, Zhao Chengyi was immersed in great grief. They didn't check it for a moment. When they found out, Zhao Junming had rushed out.

Zhao Junming rushed to Yang Qingshan with grief and anger on his face.

Yang Qingshan stood still. Yang Zhennan beside him suddenly waved his hand.

"Hiss!"

Several gorgeous arrows with inner strength shot at Zhao Junming in a flash.

"Little Lord!" Zhao Chengyi and several elders were shocked at the same time and got up to want to rescue, but it was too late. Although Zhao Junming tried to avoid several long arrows, there were too many arrows. He couldn't dodge, so he was shot into a hedgehog.

"Ah!" Zhao Junming screamed miserably. Blood gushed out of his mouth. His face showed a thick unwilling, and he was killed!

"Little Lord!" the Zhao family cried sadly at the same time.

Once Zhao Junming died, Zhao Yanzheng's pulse was broken!

"I'll fight with you for the sundries of the Yang family!"

"Yes, it's hard! You have to pull a cushion to die!"

"The bastards of the Yang family have the guts to shoot me. Even if I bite, I will bite off a piece of your meat!"

For a time, the remaining disciples of the Zhao family were excited, and each face showed the color of sadness and anger. A momentum of common hatred radiated, and even several elders showed fierce eyes and determined to work hard!

"Stop it all!" Zhao Chengyi suddenly shouted. All the Zhao family were stunned and looked at him.

Zhao Chengyi sighed and suddenly made an unexpected move!

He slowly bent his knees and knelt in front of Yang Qingshan.

"Elder..."

"Brother, you...?"

For a time, the Zhao family was puzzled, suspicious, and even someone had looked at Zhao Chengyi angrily.

"Master Yang!" Zhao Chengyi knelt on the ground and said slowly.

Yang Qingshan didn't expect Zhao Chengyi to kneel down to him. He didn't know what Zhao Chengyi was going to do for a moment.

Zhao Chengyi said sadly, "master Yang, my Zhao family is over! I just ask you to let go of the remaining disciples of my Zhao family! I promise you, they will leave Taiping City immediately. From now on, they will never step into Taiping City again, nor retaliate against the Yang family!"

Only then did the Zhao family know Zhao Chengyi's intention.

"Elder, get up quickly. We'd rather die than bow to these bastards!"

"Yes, elder, why do you beg them? If you die, why beg!"

"I'd rather fight with them and die here than stay alive!"

For a time, the Zhao family angrily denounced one after another.

Zhao Chengyi suddenly shouted, "shut up!"

Zhao Chengyi is usually fair and popular. At this time, Yu Wei is still there, so everyone stops talking.

Zhao Chengyi looked at Yang Qingshan and said, "master Yang, I can abolish my martial arts! Please let go of the Zhao disciples!"

Zhao Chengyi's heart is dripping blood at this time. If there are other ways, why should he bow his head to Yang Qingshan and beg? However, at the moment when he saw Zhao Yanzheng's head, he knew that the Zhao family was over. Now, he just wanted to leave some blood for the Zhao family by all means.

Yang Qingshan and the Yang family were moved. For a moment, they stopped talking.

After a long time, Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice: "Zhao Zhengyi, I respect you as a man. You get up and don't have to kneel to me. You must know that if you and I change positions today, you will not let go of my Yang family! And..."

Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly and said in a astringent voice, "now I'm not the master of the Yang family!"

Zhao Zhengyi's heart was cold. He didn't hear the implication of Yang Qingshan's words. He only knew that tonight, the Zhao family was over, leaving no trace.

With muddy tears in his old eyes, he slowly stood up and suddenly burst into tears: "master, you missed the Zhao family! The Zhao family is over, over!"

At the same time, the remnant of the Zhao family burst into tears. Their voice was tragic. They rushed into the sky and wept. Even some disciples of the Yang family were infected by this grief and anger and were sad in their hearts.

When Yang Qingshan saw the scene in front of him, he felt something in his heart. He suddenly thought, will the Yang family have such an ending one day?

For a moment, everyone in the field was silent.

Yang Qingshan felt a lot for a moment. At this time, he finally made a decision in his heart.

This decision made him feel as if he had put down a huge stone and shed the weight, and the whole person suddenly became very relaxed.

His eyes showed a trace of determination, and suddenly he shouted, "kill!"

With this command, thousands of sharp arrows formed an overwhelming rain curtain to cover the sky and the earth. With a huge killing opportunity, they roared to the Zhao disciples.

Zhao Chengyi shouted angrily, "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" at the same time, his body soared and rushed straight to Yang Qingshan.

Other elders and disciples of the Zhao family also shouted loudly and rose up to resist.

But the reality is cruel. Yang Qingshan's ten storey peak is very different from Zhao Chengyi. With only one punch, Zhang Chengyi returned to the scope of arrow rain, and other disciples were forced back.

The sound of hissing continued. Tens of thousands of sharp arrows with internal strength shot over, blocking the first, but not the second, the third and not the fourth.

After a while, the audience screamed and screamed. The Zhao family disciples died quickly, bleeding all over the ground!

This is a one-sided massacre.

Zhao Chengyi's grief and anger moved the sky, roared and roared, and his great resentment seemed to swallow the Yang family.

However, he was just a mortal. In addition, Yang Qingshan's palm had hurt his heart. After only resisting for a moment, several long arrows with internal strength were inserted into him.

Seeing that the Zhao disciples were shot by long arrows one by one, and even several elders died one by one, he cried out sadly and burst into tears.

"I hate it!"

Zhao Chengyi's last strength turned into a startling cry, and his voice suddenly stopped.

He was pierced by a long arrow and finally died under it.

So far, there were more than a thousand people in the Zhao family, all dead and none alive.

Zhao family, get rid of this!

The Yang family took it by surprise. The elder led the team and made every effort to attack the Zhao family at night. Whenever he met an expert, Yang Qingshan personally killed him. Zhao Yanzheng's family, who lost its main combat power, couldn't make effective resistance at all, so they lost all their talents.

Such an outcome has long been doomed.

The battle stopped and there was no more scream in the field.

However, as the winner of the Yang family, none of them cheered and were silent.

Looking at the Zhao family's corpses everywhere and bleeding everywhere, even the Yang family as a butcher felt uncomfortable and inexplicably had a palpitation.

However, this is a helpless thing. If the Zhao family is the winner, the Yang family will definitely be slaughtered.

They all understand the truth that cutting grass does not remove roots, and spring wind blows again.

The night wind blew, and the pouring rain turned into little rain. The thick smell of blood made people want to vomit. The bodies in disorder and the people standing solemnly formed a strange picture on this cold and rainy night.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. No star, no moon!

While the Yang family launched an attack on the Zhao family, a guest was also welcomed outside the sun family gate.

At this time, it was raining heavily. The gatekeeper of the sun family was curling up behind the gate and dozing off. Suddenly, with a bang, two huge mahogany gates suddenly broke into thousands of pieces and shot back.

The four Sun family warriors who guarded the gate were caught off guard. They were hit and flew at the same time. Blood gushed out of their mouths and fell heavily into the courtyard with countless sawdust.

When the sawdust dispersed, a figure slowly stepped in, emitting almost solid killing opportunities all over the body.

He was covered with a light yellow light, and the raindrops that roared down fell on the yellow light, all bounced away and splashed out.

The four gatekeepers struggled to stand up, and the head man shouted, "who's coming?"

The shadow did not speak. The golden light flashed and a blood arrow shot out. The first man's body fell slowly, his head flew high, and then fell heavily to the ground. After rolling for a few times, he stopped moving.

He didn't understand how he died until he died.

The remaining three people were frightened and ran back at the same time. While running, they shouted: "enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The huge alarm bell rang, and the rumbling bell spread all over the corners of the sun family. Countless oil lamps lit up instantly, and the sound of footsteps covered the huge sound of rain. Several teams of people quickly gathered at the gate.