At this moment, Nangong Siyuan was lying on the ground, severely injured.
Ye Chen's powerful pressure was suppressing Nangong Siyuan.
So now, Nangong Siyuan could not break free at all.
Murong Qingxue walked to Nangong Siyuan step by step.
Murong Qingxue looked at Nangong Siyuan coldly and said, "Nangong Siyuan, do you have any regret for killing my parents back then?"
"Hahahaha…" At this moment, Nangong Siyuan laughed and said, "Regret? Hmph, why should I be regretful?
"I used the demonic sword to enter the Dao and pursued the Dao of the sword my entire life. As long as it's for the Dao of the sword, so what if I slaughter everyone in the world, let alone your Murong family!"
Murong Qingxue's gaze was cold.
The sword in her hand immediately slashed down!
Immediately, blood splattered out from Nangong Siyuan's body.
One of Nangong Siyuan's hands was directly removed by Murong Qingxue.
"Ah –"
Nangong Siyuan shouted loudly.
One of Nangong Siyuan's hands was directly removed by Murong Qingxue.
He had killed Murong Qingxue's parents. How could Murong Qingxue let him die so easily?
The hatred in her heart had to be quenched by torturing Nangong Siyuan endlessly until he died. Only then would she be able to resolve the hatred in her heart.
"What about now? Do you have any regrets in your heart?" Murong Qingxue asked coldly.
"I said, I will die without regrets for the sword principle!"
After he finished speaking, Murong Qingxue slashed out with her sword again.
"Ah!"
Nangong Siyuan's other arm flew out again.
At this moment, both of Nangong Siyuan's hands had been chopped off by Murong Qingxue.
Ye Chen looked at Nangong Siyuan calmly, he said indifferently, "For the sake of Sword Dao, why don't you follow your own Sword Dao? In other words, you don't even believe in your own Sword Dao. Instead of looking for someone else's Sword Dao, you might as well study your own Sword Dao."
At this moment, Murong Qingxue's sword descended once again.
Instantly, one of Nangong Siyuan's feet flew out.
Another sword strike.
All four of Nangong Siyuan's limbs were dismembered by Murong Qingxue.
At this moment, Nangong Siyuan was sliced into a human rod by Murong Qingxue.
"Righteous Alliance, if you kill me today, the Heavenly Demon Sect will definitely not let you off. You are provoking the Heavenly Demon Sect's anger. Soon, our Heavenly Demon Sect will flatten your Righteous Alliance!" Nangong Siyuan roared angrily.
However, he did not know.
The Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect was this young man in front of him.
Even if they destroyed their eastern far hall, Ye Chen would not allow the Heavenly Demon Sect to fight against the Righteous Path Alliance.
Murong Qingxue's gaze was ice-cold.
She thrust her sword down.
Immediately, blood splattered out.
Murong Qingxue's sword pierced through Nangong Siyuan's heart.
Even if Nangong Siyuan was a Transcending Tribulation Realm expert, he would not be able to withstand this sword.
The sword intent descended.
Nangong Siyuan exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
At this moment, Murong Qingxue knelt on the ground and howled towards the sky.
"Father, mother, Qingxue has taken revenge for you!" Murong Qingxue shouted loudly.
Her voice resounded throughout the world.
Ye Chen calmly stood behind Murong Qingxue and followed behind her, protecting his Second Senior Sister.
At this moment, it suddenly snowed in the sky.
White snowflakes slowly drifted down.
Ye Chen took out an umbrella from his storage space and slowly stood behind Murong Qingxue.
The heavy snow fluttered in the air.
There were many shadows.
…
After they killed Nangong Siyuan, they did not kill anyone else from the eastern far hall.
The eastern far hall was also a hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
And the Heavenly Demon Sect was also Ye Chen's.
The palms and backs of the hands were all flesh. If they could not kill him, they should try their best not to.
At this moment, Murong Qingxue slowly stood up. She looked at her junior brother and revealed a smile that no one had seen for many years.
"Junior brother, thank you!"
Murong Qingxue smiled.
The corners of her mouth revealed two cute dimples.
At this moment, Ye Chen also smiled.
"Little junior brother, why are you smiling?" Murong Qingxue asked.
"Senior sister, you look so good when you smile. Can you smile more in the future?" Ye Chen looked at Murong Qingxue and asked.
At this moment, Murong Qingxue was as beautiful as a peach in three springs and as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.
She was dressed in white and her eyes were clear and bright. Her eyebrows and nose were slender and the dimples on her cheeks were slightly visible. She was extremely beautiful and her skin was crystal clear.
She was soft and beautiful like Jade, but her skin was strangely white and her nose was taller than that of a normal woman. However, there was a hint of blue in her eyes.
"Alright!" Murong Qingxue nodded and said.
"Senior sister, let's go!" Ye Chen took out his flying sword.
The two of them stepped onto the immortal sword and flew toward the Righteous Alliance.
On the immortal sword.
Murong Qingxue looked at Ye Chen lovingly.
"Little Chen, we are hurrying on our way. Are you sure?" Murong Qingxue looked at Ye Chen and asked.
"It's because we are hurrying on our way that we are accompanying these romantic lovers, white clouds and blue sky. Isn't it more romantic?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
At this moment, Murong Qingxue's two small dimples were revealed once again.
At this moment, Ye Chen gently poked the dimples at the corner of Murong Qingxue's mouth.
"Little junior brother, what are you doing?" Murong Qingxue asked.
At this moment, Ye Chen hugged Murong Qingxue and let her body stick to him.. His hand was on Murong Qingxue's leg, and she started blushing scarlet.