Chapter 69: No Mercy, Annihilation! (Part 2)

"He Ling, still not turning around!"

Xiao Bei shouted again, using his inner strength.

At the same time, another member of the He family died underground.

"With so many people watching you, He Ling, have you thought about what will happen if you don't turn around? Even if you don't die, where will your face be? Even if you return to the He family, how can you stay? Are you going to avoid the matter just because you saw someone kill your clansmen? ... I'm afraid that even if you have a home, you won't have the face to return."

As Xiao Bei spoke these words, more bodies appeared among the He family members on the ground!

On the other side, He Ling, who had already moved far away, finally stopped and turned back.

Xiao Bei's heart finally relaxed... The reason he had acted so out of character, almost brutally killing the He family members on the ground, was due to a plan within a plan.

This plan was also a step in Xiao Bei's larger strategy, a manifestation of his cautious and wise nature. It was to explain to Wang Yi and Zhou Yue, who were watching the situation, that he had nothing to do with the Xiao family and might even be a threat to them, proving it once again.

One must never be careless, and Xiao Bei wanted Wang Yi and Zhou Yue to clearly see that his actions did not resemble those of a member of the Xiao family.

This way, it could make the Zhou family believe that the Xiao family would suffer more blows, prompting them to act sooner, allowing Xiao Bei to eliminate these people who could harm his mother and others before heading to the Hengxiang Academy.

"You are too overbearing!"

He Ling had turned around and shouted at Xiao Bei. Then, his body suddenly accelerated, and when he reached Xiao Bei, he crossed his palms, his face showing a fierce and ruthless expression.

Xiao Bei could feel that He Ling was finally enraged by his words.

At this moment, He Ling's aura had reached the peak of the Sovereign Rank, but Xiao Bei also noticed the significant fluctuations in his life force.

This proved that He Ling had used a technique similar to the "Blood Sacrifice Art," trading his life force for a temporary boost in power... But, even at the peak of the Sovereign Rank, what could he do to Xiao Bei?

Xiao Bei's face, covered by a mask, relaxed. He thought, the continuity of the plan is here... Martial Qi surged out, and Xiao Bei took a step in the air, directly appearing in front of He Ling.

Xiao Bei gave He Ling the opportunity to strike with a fist... allowing everyone, including many civilians and Wang Yi and Zhou Yue, who were watching intently, to see clearly.

He Ling's fist, enveloped in the Martial Qi generated by his powerful body, aimed straight for Xiao Bei's face.

But, He Ling's face showed no trace of victory... He knew that he could not defeat the masked martial artist in front of him, even if he fought to the death!

However, why would the masked martial artist give him the chance to strike? This made He Ling suspicious... Then, He Ling felt that his body could no longer move!

It was Martial Qi!

Powerful Martial Qi!

The Martial Qi belonged to the strong, muscular man in black robes in front of him!

His Martial Qi was controlling him!

Then, He Ling discovered that he could only control his eyes, while his fist, which was striking out, began to slowly shatter, and his entire forearms turned into a bloody mess!

"Bang!"

The masked man in black robes seemed to strike with a light palm, sending He Ling flying... However, the masked man did not withdraw his Martial Qi, which enveloped He Ling, making him appear as if he were truly being pushed back by the blow.

He Ling clearly saw the bright red blood spewing from the corner of his mouth, a terrifying sight... What was this black-robed man trying to do? Why was he doing this? Was he really just a killing god, with a penchant for toying with his enemies before killing them?

This thought raced through He Ling's mind, which was now immobilized... Then, He Ling found that his mouth had opened, though not of his own will... Undoubtedly, it was the Martial Qi of the masked man in black robes that had forced it open.

Then, a voice, filled with fear, came out, not softly, "You... you... aren't you afraid of the Xiao family? Our He family is a marriage alliance with the Xiao family, do you dare to offend the Xiao family? ... You should know... know that the Xiao family has... Imperial Rank martial artists..."

The voice grew weaker, a perfect imitation that even made He Ling himself smile bitterly in surprise.

After all, the words were said very convincingly, and he would have said them the same way. Moreover, the masked strong man had used his Martial Qi to control and simulate the voice, which required a high level of control over Martial Qi, influencing the elemental energy of the world, and then aligning with it.

He Ling's mouth spoke these words, words he would never say!

On the other side, Xiao Bei nodded inwardly, knowing that he had done well. Then, Xiao Bei loudly responded, "The Xiao family? Ridiculous, I'm not afraid of the Zhou family, so why would I be afraid of the Xiao family, He Ling?"

After speaking, Xiao Bei knew that he had truly completed the act.

Glancing at Wang Yi, who was surrounded by Martial Qi, Xiao Bei saw that the old man's eyes had indeed changed, as if his doubts had been resolved. His expression showed that he believed Xiao Bei was not from the Xiao family and had developed a grudge against them!

Success!

Xiao Bei's heart said, and then he immediately unleashed his full strength.

Palm moved!

The direction was the ground!

The remaining He family members, except for He Yong, struggled in vain under the force of Xiao Bei's palm.

Death!

One word, death!

Their struggling bodies, under the massive imprint of Xiao Bei's Martial Qi, could no longer move, slowly feeling their bodies collapse under the pressure!

In the intense pain, they gradually sensed death—two words that, except for a few, almost everyone fears from birth!

"He Ling, you use the Xiao family to pressure me, hah, don't let me encounter anyone from the Xiao family, if I do, I will kill them regardless of who they are!"

After saying these words, which the civilians and Wang Yi and Zhou Yue could hear, Xiao Bei acted again!

Hand tightened!

"Bang!"

Martial Qi, like countless ropes, emerged from all directions, with the absolute control of an Imperial Rank martial artist, lifting He Ling's body into the air!

Then, Xiao Bei flicked his wrist and squeezed!

Explosion!

Just an explosion!

No other changes!

A "sizzling" sound filled the air... Below, everyone, regardless of who they were, felt a chill at the sight!

Beyond the chill, some people's desire for the achievements of martial arts training grew infinitely!

The strong, invincible!

Some hot-blooded individuals, though far from the battle, stared wide-eyed at Xiao Bei's masked figure, transformed by his technique, falling into a trance!

Undoubtedly, if Xiao Bei had not already established an image of absolute ruthlessness, these martial arts enthusiasts would have rushed forward to worship him!