Unparalleled Martial God

"How could this happen? How could all of our Zhao Family members be killed?!" The first one who flew down was the one-eyed elder of the Zhao Family, Zhao Huan.    

    

The one with a scar on his face was Zhao Xi. After he landed, his sinister gaze couldn't help but shrink.    

    

The two of them could not believe what they were looking for. When they saw Song Hongtu's corpse, their eyes went blank and their bodies froze.    

    

Song Hongtu was dead!    

    

The Azure Dragon School's Young Sect Master, Song Hongtu, is dead!    

    

The Azure Dragon School's Sect Master's son, Song Hongtu, was dead!    

    

How was this possible!    

    

Both of them could see the astonishment in each other's eyes. Even if their plan had gone awry, it couldn't have been like this. Song Hongtu died and the Zhao Family was wiped out.    

    

When they saw the injured and dead disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial School, how could they not understand what was going on? They immediately roared out, "You little bastards, you actually dared to kill the members of our Zhao Family. You're all going to die!"    

    

Zhao Huan's single eye was like that of a ferocious beast as her venomous gaze stared at all the Coiling Dragon Martial School's disciples. A terrifying aura instantly spread out and locked down all of the Coiling Dragon Martial School's disciples.    

    

"Good, good, good! You Coiling Dragon Martial School disciples are simply insane! "    

    

Zhao Xi also had a ferocious look on his face. The scar on his face was like a centipede coming to life.    

    

The Coiling Dragon Martial School's disciples instantly trembled. Under the pressure of these two people, their legs went limp and they were on the verge of kneeling down.    

    

"All of you, die! I will strangle you one by one so that you can die with my Zhao Family disciples!"    

    

Just as the two were about to kill each other, two furious voices sounded out.    

    

"You dare!?" Two old bastards, you dare to make a move against them to test them! "    

    

Boom!    

    

The two deacons, tall and short, descended with a murderous look on their faces and stood in front of the Coiling Dragon Martial School disciples, protecting them like hens protecting their chicks.    

    

"Zhao Huan, Zhao Xi, aren't you two old bastards disgracing yourselves by attacking the younger generation?"    

    

The two deacons sneered, but in reality, they were also shocked that the Zhao Family had been wiped clean.    

    

"They slaughtered all the members of our Zhao Family. Isn't it natural for me to kill them to avenge the disciples of my Zhao Family?"    

    

The faces of the two clan elders of the Zhao Clan were twisted and bleeding from their hearts. They were angry, but most of them were ashamed and ashamed. The two of them thought that they had a plan and desperately held back time, but who would have thought that after lifting a rock to smash their own feet, the disciples of the Zhao Family would die a clean and thorough death because of their intelligence.    

    

And —    

    

Was this their pride?    

    

Was this their disdain?    

    

As they thought about it, both of them felt as if their faces had been peeled off, and fresh blood oozed out of them.    

    

"Scram!" The short deacon sneered, "Zhao Huan, Zhao Xi. Life and death in the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm are up to fate. All the descendants of your Zhao Clan are trash, and you're blaming us for it — laughable! "    

    

"But it's just some Zhao Clan trash who died, what are you going to do about it? "You can consider it as saving some food for your Zhao Family." Deacon Gao's mouth was even more venomous. He also sneered: "Two scums, don't think that I don't know what you two are thinking. You two can try!"    

    

Zhao Huan and Zhao Xi felt as if their hearts had been dug out of their chests. This reason was almost exactly the same as the one they had used to deal with the Coiling Dragon Martial School.