The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

Sang Wang narrowed his eyes, his thin lips parted slightly, and he slowly uttered each word, like a demon from the abyss groaning.

With his throat being choked, Old Master Qi's face turned ashen and his eyes filled with terror as he struggled to breathe.

He couldn't break free.

"I just want to heal Guai Guai quickly and take her home, but why are you all so blind?" Sang Wang murmured hoarsely.

"How should I deal with you? Skinning and dismembering you seems too gory and will scare the little one."

As Sang Wang muttered to himself, with each word he spoke, Old Ancestor Qi's face paled a little more, his fear and terror becoming visible to the naked eye.

Sang Wang lowered her eyelashes, seemingly deep in thought about what to do. Suddenly, she thought of something and smiled, a smile that was both alluring and beautiful.

"Then I'll just finish it before you come out obediently." His dark gold eyes gleamed brightly, as if he thought this was a brilliant idea.

Old Master Qi was about to faint.

Sang Wang wore a beautiful, harmless smile, but his hands were engaged in bloody and brutal acts, as he raised his hand to tear off the other person's face.

The first attempt failed, leaving only three deep, bone-revealing wounds on that face.

"Tch, you really are shameless." Sang Wang sneered coldly, glancing at the bloodstains left on his fingernails with great dissatisfaction.

Growing increasingly displeased, he finally released Old Ancestor Qi and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to slowly wipe his fingers.

Don't get it dirty, or my little one won't like it.

The abandoned ancestor fell like a tattered rag, crashing to the ground, unable to struggle.

Finally, Sang Wang wiped his fingers clean and smiled at his clean hands. He casually tossed the handkerchief aside, walked up to Old Ancestor Qi, stepped on his back, and glanced at the person under his feet with a cold and sinister look.

"Can't even grow skin properly, utterly useless." A cold, mocking voice echoed in the air.

With a slight push of his foot, the sound of bones breaking was clearly heard, and a dent was clearly visible on Old Ancestor Qi's back.

"Ugh..." Old Ancestor Qi's eyes turned bloodshot with pain. He had just let out a cry when his mouth was covered by a spell, and he stopped making a sound.

"Shh, don't make a sound, the little one is still sleeping." Sang Wang looked down at the person at his feet, his words as gentle as his eyes.

Seeing that it was Sang Wang who had suddenly turned into a demon, the Tibetan Mastiff and Long Aotian couldn't help but swallow hard, exchanging a glance and seeing fear in each other's eyes.

This was the first time they had ever seen Sang Wang so bloodthirsty and violent, and they felt a deep sense of fear.

Even top-tier experts were trampled and beaten by him. Just how terrifying is this person's strength?

Moreover, he seemed to be in a killing frenzy at this moment.

The two of them, without prior arrangement, carried the unconscious Gu Li back to the front of the main hall and stood there, away from the battlefield.

Firstly, they were afraid of being caught in the crossfire; secondly, if the other side became too tired to kill them, they could seek help from nearby.

Sang Wang was indeed acting strangely. He could clearly feel his blood surging, and bloodthirsty, dark thoughts kept popping up, tempting him to tear apart everything he saw and wreak havoc.

But he knew he couldn't, so he kept suppressing that strange feeling of excitement, and the more he suppressed it, the more irritable he became.

The reckless Old Master Qi just happened to run into the line of fire.

Before long, Old Ancestor Qi was utterly humiliated by Sang Wang and was barely clinging to life.

Looking at the dilapidated state of Old Ancestor Qi, Sang Wang suddenly lost interest. Just as he was about to smash his skull, a fierce attack came from behind.

Sang Wang dodged aside and looked back. There was another white-haired old man, wearing the same robe as the old ancestor Qi.

"Little snake demon, what grudge do you hold against my younger brother that you would treat him so cruelly?" The newcomer glanced at the old ancestor Qi that Sang Wang was dragging in his arms, his brows furrowed in displeasure.

"Big...Big Brother." The dying Old Ancestor Qi's eyes lit up when he saw the newcomer.

"Heh, so there's another one." Sang Wang was more excited than afraid when he saw the newcomer.

What the world doesn't know is that the Qi family actually has two ancestors, who are twins. The elder brother is obsessed with cultivation and doesn't like to go out, so usually only the younger brother appears, so everyone thinks there is only one ancestor.

The newcomer was none other than Qi Da Zuzong, who had been in seclusion for many years. He never expected that when he came out of seclusion after so many years, he would see his younger brother being dragged around by a mere half-demon like trash.

He was angry, but he didn't show it.

The fact that the Qi family's trump card, which they had kept hidden for many years, had been exposed like this made him furious.

"Little snake demon, you have seriously injured my younger brother. If you sincerely repent, I will leave you with a whole corpse." Ancestor Qi said these ridiculous words with an air of righteous indignation.

"If you're so reluctant to part with him, then go and be with him." Sang Wang suddenly smiled like a blooming poppy, beautiful yet poisonous.

Qi Da Zuzong's face turned cold, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Sang Wang casually tossed aside the Qi Ancestor in his hand, turned around and started fighting with his opponent, each move deadly.

In just a few moves, even the Great Ancestor Qi sensed Sang Wang's terrifying power and his expression turned solemn.

"You wicked beast, you are unrepentant to the death. Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven and kill you."

The high-sounding words sound ridiculous.

Sang Wang curled his lips coldly, the black energy emanating from his palm becoming even sharper in killing intent.

As their deadly attacks clashed, Sang Wang suddenly sensed something, his eyes flickered, and the next second he gave up resisting, letting Qi Da Zu Zong's attack land on him.

Sang Wang, who had been knocked away, staggered to the ground, a trail of gruesome blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Qi Da Zuzong frowned, still wondering why the other party had suddenly withdrawn their strength, when an even more powerful and irresistible force suddenly attacked.

The main hall doors, which had been tightly closed, were suddenly burst open, and a figure darted out, heading straight for the Great Ancestor Qi.

A small, snow-white fist, imbued with powerful spiritual energy, swung towards Ancestor Qi. Ancestor Qi had no time to dodge and could only activate his defense to withstand the blow.

To his surprise, that seemingly thin and small fist shattered his defenses with brute force, striking his chest.

Qi Da Zu Zong retreated repeatedly, his blood rushing to his head and he vomiting blood.

"Who did you just say you wanted to kill?"

The petite figure stood before Qi Da Zuzong, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her cold, murderous eyes turning icy.

Eyes as bright as the sun held no warmth, only endless glaciers.

Its small body was as powerful as a god, looking down at Ancestor Qi as if he were a laughable ant.

"Cough cough cough..." A delicate cough reached my ears.

Yu Jiusi, who was staring at Qi Da Zuzong with a gloomy expression, turned around and saw that her carefully nurtured treasure was pale and had blood flowing from the corner of its mouth.

In an instant, the air pressure around Yu Jiusi dropped to its lowest point. She turned around and glared at Qi Da Zuzong with a sinister and fierce look in her eyes, her soft and delicate face covered with a layer of ice.

"You actually hurt him, that's unforgivable."

When Sang Baobao woke up, she found that she had been beaten and was vomiting blood, which made Lord Luo Bo very angry.