A large amount of blood spurted out from the wound.
Distracted God fell straight into a pool of blood.
Even in death, he still couldn't understand why.
"This…could it be that expert?”Zhen Gang and the others were also shocked. They had never expected that one of the Six Sword Slaves had already died the moment they met.
This sword was held in Zhao Tian's hand earlier.
However, Zhao Tian's speed was too fast. These people could not see clearly how Zhao Tian attacked at all.
"I don't know who Senior is, but do you dare to fight with the people of our six dynasties openly?”
"That's right, why did Senior help the evildoer? Ying Zheng destroyed our country, and now we're just avenging our country.”
Broken Water said immediately.
The rest of the people also shouted.
From the death of the Chaotic Gods just now, they could be considered to have figured it out.
This 'senior' in the dark was much stronger than they had imagined.
They might still have a chance of survival if they fought head-on, but if they stayed in the dark, they would definitely die.
Senior?
Zhao Tian could not help but be slightly stunned when he heard these words. Then, a mocking expression appeared on Zhao Tian's face.
It seemed that this group of idiots had misunderstood him.
"Survivors of the Six Nations? Hehe, how foolish."
"Six Sword Slaves, you have been ordered to kill me. Why do you have to push the blame to the six dynasties?”
Zhao Tian said calmly.
Broken Water and the others could not help but be shocked when they heard this.
They did not expect Zhao Tian to actually see through their identity at the first moment.
"What Six Sword Slaves? We don't know what you're talking about, and we can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you.”
Zhen Gang shouted angrily. However, before he could finish his sentence, a hole was also pierced through his neck.
"Since you don't want to talk nonsense with me, then just die.”
It was only at this moment that the Six Sword Slaves and the others saw it clearly.
Just now, it was actually this " trash " Thirteenth Young Master who did it.
"You…you can cultivate martial arts?"
Wangliang exclaimed.
They did not expect that this Zhao Tian was actually an expert.
One had to know that their strength had already reached the grandmaster realm.
However, in front of Zhao Tian, he actually did not even have the strength to strike.
This level of terror was far beyond their imagination.
"Run!"
The Wangliang reacted immediately and turned to run.
Zhao Tian's strength had already made him unable to muster up any thoughts of resistance. The only way to survive was to escape.
At that moment, the group of people surrounding Zhao Tian dispersed.
Zhao Tian saw all of this and sneered in his heart.
"You're already here. You want to leave without dying?”
If they dared to kill him, they would leave alive.
At that moment, Zhao Tian's right foot lightly stepped on the carriage, and his entire body leaped up lightly.
"Six Pulses Divine Sword!"
At that moment, Zhao Tian's finger swiped forward.
A large amount of Sword Qi shot out from Zhao Tian's fingertips like a fountain.
The scene was no different from a water gun.
"Ah!"
Miserable screams rang out in this area.
The moment the sword Qi swept past, a large hole was pierced through their chests and heads.
Corpses fell into pools of blood one after another. Large amounts of blood flowed down, completely dyeing the ground red.
It was as if this place had transformed into Asura Hell.
The remaining Six Sword Slaves were still preparing to resist.
However, the moment the sword qi landed on them, they were shocked to discover that their cultivation in the grandmaster realm was nothing in front of the sword qi.
"Ah!"
In a few seconds, these spies of the Network and the Six Sword Slaves who made people tremble with fear were all killed.
Even the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
Zhao Tian slowly landed back on the carriage.
To Zhao Tian, it was just killing a few ants. It was completely unable to shake his state of mind.
However, when he saw the coachman, he could not help but sneer.
This timid fellow fainted from fright.
However, it made sense. How could an ordinary person have ever seen such a bloody and terrifying scene?
Zhao Tian immediately woke him up.
"Ah!"
The moment the coachman saw Zhao Tian, the shadow in his heart exploded and he screamed.
"If you scream again, die!"
These simple words scared the coachman so much that he didn't dare to shout anymore.
"Drive back to Pei County. Remember, treat today's matter as if it never happened.”
How could the coachman dare to resist?
Killing dozens of people in a few seconds was something he would never dare to imagine in his life.
Now, the Thirteenth Young Master had already become a devil-like existence in his heart.
With the devil in front of him, how could he dare to disobey?
When he returned to the county office, Zhang Han had just returned.
"Young Master, why do you smell like blood?”
One had to admit that Zhang Han's nose was indeed very sharp, immediately noticing that something was wrong.
However, Zhao Tian only glanced at him indifferently.
Zhang Han instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He hurriedly kowtowed.
"Your subordinate spoke too much."
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