Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains Chapter 753: 334. Where else can we get Primordial Blood2

With the most innocent child-like face, his words were as cruel as a devil's. Everyone in the square, looking at Zhantai Wuyuan who even now talked of killing with an innocent face, thought this simultaneously.

Those more than ten people, spoke out, and the worst thing said was just that Zhantai Wuyuan was a child. No matter how you calculated it, they hadn't offended him, yet he blatantly wanted Qing Xuan to kill those people...

This was no little lord; this was clearly a little demon!

Hou Yuduan couldn't help but furrow his brows at this mont.

Qing Xuan's expression also stiffened. He looked up with difficulty at Duanmu Hong, who had just stopped the carriage, obviously hoping Duanmu Hong would intervene with so kind words.

"Don't look at Grandpa Duanmu; he listens to !"

Although Zhantai Wuyuan's voice was childish, it carried an undeniable certainty. In fact, Duanmu Hong, who was behind him, heard his words and imdiately gave Qing Xuan a nod without any expression.

The entire square was instantly stiffened.

The ones who had just spoken were standing in the front row, all Grandmasters, even Yuan Dan Realm Martial Artists. Among them were not only people from Qingmiao but also from the other four Miao clans. Even if Qing Xuan was a revered figure of the Temple, he wouldn't dare to just execute his own people, let alone those from the other four Miao clans.

After thinking it over for a long ti, Qing Xuan finally made a decision. He turned his head towards the crowd with an angry expression and said:

"Those who just wagged their tongues, what are you waiting for? Co up here and apologize to the little lord right now!"

Thirteen people who had just spoken, all showed conflicted expressions for a while. The four from Qingmiao were the first to step forward, and after seeing their Clan Leader nod, the nine from the other four Miao clans also stood out.

All of them bowed their heads and walked up to Zhantai Wuyuan.

"Please forgive us, little lord!"

My goodness, a six-year-old kid, compelling more than a dozen Grandmasters and Yuan Dan Realm experts from Nanjiang to bow and apologize to him in the presence of the revered figure of the Nanjiang Temple and the leaders of the five Miao clans.

Such face, truly grand. This should end it, right?

"I told you to kill them, not make them apologize. Don't you understand?"

"Little lord, isn't this a bit excessive?"

Ziquan, the Clan Leader of Zimiao tribe, finally couldn't help but step forward and reprimand Zhantai Wuyuan. Such a young child, not knowing when to stop, he had never seen anything like it in his long life.

"Grandpa Duanmu, just give them three breaths ti."

"Yes, young master!"

After Duanmu Hong's response, his gaze suddenly turned cold. He first glanced over those more than ten people, then fixed his stare on Qing Xuan, his lips slightly moving, apparently already counting silently.

"Bla yourselves for not seeing clearly!"

Ziquan was about to speak again, but before he could, Qing Xuan's imnse aura instantly enveloped those thirteen people. He extended his right palm, sweeping it down on them from midair. Realizing that Qing Xuan was serious about killing, not just Ziquan, but Hong Ju, Heigu, and Bai Tong, the three Clan Leaders, couldn't hold back their anger anymore. With their auras flaring, they prepared to intervene.

However, before their auras could fully develop, Duanmu Hong who was beside the carriage imdiately stepped forward. His aura was obviously stronger than the four combined, restraining them while coldly querying, "Gentlen, are you trying to oppose my Holy Church?"

With no one to stop him, Qing Xuan's palm ca down, and those thirteen people, the most powerful among them being only in the Yuan Dan Realm, had no chance to retaliate before him and could only wait for death with faces filled with terror.

Boom...

With one palm, all thirteen were dead.

Everyone watched as Qing Xuan left a huge crater in the square, and then just when they raised their heads, they t Zhantai Wuyuan's scanning gaze and imdiately lowered their heads as cold sweat broke out on their backs.

After killing, Qing Xuan's face was still devoid of any expression, respectfully gesturing to Zhantai Wuyuan:

"The banquet at the Temple is ready; little lord, please follow !"

"Alright, lead the way."

Zhantai Wuyuan nodded lightly, turned back to Duanmu Hong and the other six, waved his hand, and the group followed Qing Xuan towards the Temple.

As he walked towards the Temple, every notable expert from Nanjiang who was caught under his gaze, without exception, lowered their heads.

From the mont those thirteen people died, no one in all of Nanjiang dared to see Zhantai Wuyuan as a child anymore.

Even though they knew well he was only six years old.

......

After returning to Huyun Tang, the images from the square filled the minds of both Hou Yuduan and Cheng Yunye, and they remained silent for a long ti.

"Nanjiang's martial arts are blocked off. I initially thought it was only the warriors below the Grandmaster Realm who were inferior to those in Shenzhou, but now it seems, even the Sub-Saint of Martial Dao is no different. Duanmu Hong alone was able to suppress four Clan Leaders!"

"Fifth Master, are you only thinking about this?"

"What else? Are you still thinking about that Gu Yu Grandmaster?"

Cheng Yunye nodded emphatically, his face full of astonishnt as he said, "Six years old, just six years old, and yet he has such a murderous nature. He dared to use Duanmu Hong and the Holy Church to coerce a Sub-Saint of Martial Dao into killing. He is truly an unadulterated little Demon Head. Moreover, at such a young age, he possesses the Seventh Level of Body Opening cultivation. His cultivation talent may be stronger than yours or the Family Head's. With such murderous nature coupled with his strong talent, if he grows up, he is likely to beco a peerless great Demon Head."

"Heh..."

Hou Yuduan chuckled lightly, a trace of deep aning crossing his eyes as he said, "Do you really think he is rely ruthless? That little devil is extrely clever!"

"Fifth Master, why do you say that?"

"The mont he arrived, he forced Qing Xuan to kill soone. That single action intimidated all the Wu Miao experts present. I reckon no one will dare to treat him as a child from now on. This ti the Rakshasa Holy Sect's arrival in Nanjiang, I am not certain what they intend to do, but seeing how swiftly that little devil acts to intimidate them, it seems he requires the cooperation of the people from Wu Miao."

On saying this, Hou Yuduan paused slightly, then frowned lightly as he said, "However, his murderous nature is indeed true. At such a young age, his heart is so ruthless, showing no regard for human life at all. It is really questionable where the Rakshasa Holy Sect found such a little devil."

Cheng Yunye nodded, thinking about their mission to unravel the true intentions of the Rakshasa Holy Sect in Nanjiang. They could not enter the Temple, and he looked helpless as he asked, "Fifth Master, we can't get into the Temple. It will be difficult to find out exactly what Rakshasa Holy Sect intends to do in Nanjiang. What should we do next?"

"Don't worry, I will send a ssage to big brother!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yunye imdiately showed a trace of surprise. The Fifth Master currently only had Qiányang Realm cultivation. Trying to infiltrate the Temple guarded by five Sub-saints to gather intelligence was nearly impossible.

But if the Family Head ca, it would certainly pose no problem.

After pondering for a while, Hou Yuduan suddenly looked at Cheng Yunye and asked, "Let ask you, have you noticed anything odd about Qing Xuan?"

Qing Xuan, odd?

Cheng Yunye imdiately nodded and blurted out, "Of course, I'm sure I'm not the only one who thinks so. His excessive respect towards Zhantai Wuyuan is a bit too much. Given his status and power, it really should not be like this. If you look at the other Clan Leaders of Si Miao, their reactions seem much more normal. There's definitely sothing off about Qing Xuan, it feels like he has so kind of leverage against the Rakshasa Holy Sect."

Leverage...

Hou Yuduan's brow tightened, then he imdiately shook his head again. What leverage could make a Sub-Saint of Martial Dao comply?

What else could be the reason?

......

Late at night, the main hall of the Temple

Qing Xuan stood alone in the middle of the main hall, his beast-head staff quietly suspended in mid-air, a dimly visible essence slowly erging from the staff and above it, forming a gateway of light.

After a while, two figures erged from the light gateway, one old and one young, precisely the dayti Duanmu Hong and Zhantai Wuyuan. Qing Xuan quickly retrieved his staff and respectfully stood aside.

Zhantai Wuyuan walked directly to the upper part of the Temple, unapologetically took a seat and lightly said, "The Yuan River in Chi Li Heaven has dried up. We must use Primordial Blood as a catalyst to revive it."

Qing Xuan was startled and said, "Primordial Blood cos from the Yuan River itself. If the river has already dried up, where else could we possibly obtain Primordial Blood?"

Even before Zhantai Wuyuan could respond, Duanmu Hong beside Qing Xuan spoke up, "The so-called Primordial Blood refers to the essence of the bloodline of your ancient ancestors from the Nanjiang Miao Descendants. This item, while hard to find in this world, can be argued to be plentiful throughout Nanjiang."

Nanjiang, plentiful everywhere...

Qing Xuan turned his head to look at Duanmu Hong, his expression suddenly changing.