After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 185 Killing like crazy
However, at this moment, the Yuan family patriarch suddenly frowned, looked towards the outside of the council hall, and said in a deep voice:
"Something's wrong."

The head of the Yuan family followed the other person's gaze and then slowly stood up:
"Something's definitely not right; it's too quiet!"

Meanwhile, in the Yuan family mansion, Murong Xiaoya walked straight in through the main gate.

Wherever she went, every person she encountered belonging to the Yuan family had their heart suddenly burst open and turn into mist, which then transformed into strands of essence blood that she absorbed completely.

As she absorbed more and more essence and blood, Murong Xiaoya's aura became as deep and boundless as the ocean, her face grew increasingly cold, and her whole body was shrouded in a dense, lingering blood-red light.

Those eyes, now glowing with molten gold vortexes, seemed devoid of any emotion, as if they had become a human butcher, mechanically reaping lives one by one.

Everyone in the Yuan family, regardless of their martial arts cultivation level, died at her hands the moment they saw her, before they could even utter a question, contributing strands of nourishing blood essence.

After absorbing dozens of martial arts cultivation points from her elder brother, Murong Xiaoya's strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.

And as it continued to kill and absorb the life essence, this terrifying level increased at an unimaginable speed.

In the darkness, Murong Xiaoya walked step by step into the depths of the Yuan family mansion. Behind her, there was no river of blood, only corpses strewn everywhere!

The final, frozen expressions on the faces of those corpses were a mixture of surprise and confusion, all stemming from the arrival of Murong Xiaoya.

And the fear deep in everyone's eyes before death also stems from Murong Xiaoya.

The terrifying pressure and absolute control over life and death exerted by Murong Xiaoya during the killing made everyone feel powerless and desperate.

Even until their deaths, no one dared to look Murong Xiaoya in the eye with her swirling, molten gold eyes.

As the Yuan family members died silently, the entire brightly lit mansion grew increasingly quiet, until finally it became eerily quiet.

"No, something happened!"

The head of the Yuan family was the first to flash out of the council hall, and then he soared into the sky.

With just a quick glance around the mansion, his expression changed drastically. Almost all of the Yuan family's descendants had become corpses lying on the ground.

Among these corpses, he even saw his wife, two sons, and daughter.

They all lay on the cold ground with their hearts ripped open, clearly dead beyond any doubt!

In an instant, the head of the Yuan family was filled with rage, his hair and beard bristling, and he unleashed a terrifying killing intent like a raging storm.

"Who is it? Who on earth is it?!"

The true energy of heaven and earth trembled and boiled, and the Yuan family patriarch's body burst forth with astonishing vortexes of martial arts true energy, compressing the air in the dark night into layers of distorted ripples.

"it's me."

In a courtyard of the Yuan family mansion, as streams of essence blood flowed into Murong Xiaoya's body, she slowly raised her delicate face and indifferently looked at the Yuan family patriarch in mid-air.

"you?"

The Yuan family patriarch shifted his gaze, looking down at the woman in black robes below. His angry eyes narrowed, a hint of surprise flashing across them.
"You are... Murong Hong's daughter?"

Murong Xiaoya glanced at the head of the Yuan family and replied in a completely calm voice:
"Yes, and also the one who killed you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Xiaoya vanished from the courtyard in an instant. Her disappearance was so swift that the Yuan family patriarch's expression changed drastically, and in that instant, the aura he had been locking onto Murong Xiaoya instantly dissipated.

At the same time, he completely lost track of the other party.

Soon, the head of the Yuan family suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and an extremely strong sense of impending death arose in his heart.

Without hesitation, he turned around abruptly and threw a punch.

In an instant, the dark night sky exploded open with a deafening roar, filled with terrifying, blazing white fist beams that swept across an area of ​​several dozen feet in radius.

However, at this moment, he still couldn't see any trace of Murong Xiaoya.

Just then, a fair and slender hand, as smooth as a knife cutting through tofu, pierced his back without warning.

The Yuan family patriarch's powerful martial arts aura faltered. He only had time to look down before he saw his heart suddenly crushed into a cloud of blood mist by that hand.

"How can it be……"

The head of the Yuan family opened his mouth in disbelief, but the life force within him was rapidly draining away.

The martial arts true energy that was about to dissipate from her body surged towards the blood mist at her heart like a vast ocean, eventually transforming into a wisp of essence blood containing domineering power, which was absorbed into Murong Xiaoya's chest.

All of this happened so fast that none of the Yuan family's high-ranking members and elders who rushed out of the council hall below had time to offer any assistance.

He watched helplessly as Murong Xiaoya, suspended in mid-air, crushed his patriarch's heart and then, like a ruthless demon, devoured all of his life essence.

"You dare!"

At this moment, a grief-stricken shout rang out, and the Yuan family patriarch had appeared behind Murong Xiaoya without anyone noticing.

The next moment, he raised his fists and slammed them down on Murong Xiaoya's head.

In an instant, the void in front of him collapsed and vanished under this punch, and everything around him, including the air, seemed to be blasted into nothingness.

But Murong Xiaoya seemed oblivious, simply turning around calmly.

In the pitch-black night, visible to the naked eye, streaks of crimson gold flowed across her skin, like molten lava surging through mountains and earth.

Almost instantly, Murong Xiaoya was enveloped in crimson flames, and the molten lava wings behind her unfolded and gently flapped, unleashing a torrential downpour of flames.

Everything it touched was burned to ashes. Even the Yuan family patriarch's fists, which could shatter the void, could not withstand a moment before being swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

From his fists to his torso, then to his head and legs, the flesh and bones of the Yuan family patriarch were all reduced to ashes. Only his heart, which had shattered and turned into blood mist at some unknown time, condensed into a wisp of essence blood that was even more powerful than that of the previous Yuan family patriarch, and was completely devoured and absorbed by Murong Xiaoya.

The next moment, Murong Xiaoya's aura surged again, and the sky above the Yuan family mansion was ablaze with fire. Crimson-gold flames spread from her feet, almost turning into a sea of ​​fire, and fell down towards the Yuan family mansion below.

At the same time, they saw that the patriarch and the ancestor had been killed by the youngest daughter of the Murong family in the sky, and then streaks of fire snakes fell like meteorites from the sky.

The Yuan family's senior members and elders in front of the council hall had long lost any will to fight. They scattered in fear and fled in all directions outside the Yuan residence.

However, before anyone could escape the courtyard of the council hall, the sound of more than a dozen hearts shattering rang out simultaneously. Everyone froze for a moment, and then their life force rapidly vanished.

(End of this chapter)