The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 311 Unilateral Massacre
With a resolute expression, Song Wanning swung her sword towards the ground.

The Nascent Soul cultivator, who was still wailing in agony, was killed by a single sword strike. His head spun around several times before finally coming to a stop.

The nascent soul struggled to escape, but was immediately swallowed by the Divine Netherworld Flame, its hoarse screams abruptly cut short.

"Hiccup~~"

The Divine Netherfire let out a satisfied burp, spun around once, and then headed towards its new target.

However, Long Ling was summoned back by Song Wanning.

The cries of my disciples from my past life still echo in my ears.

In this life, let her avenge them!
"Little one, it's up to you now."

Song Wanning smiled slightly and touched the dragon spirit.

Long Ling nodded and replied in her childish voice, "Sister, don't worry!"

It was very excited. This was the time to prove its strength. It wanted to be its sister's darling and couldn't be outdone by Brother Little Sword and Sister Xuanhuo.

Long Ling plunged headfirst into Song Wanning's dantian.

With a loud boom, a loud sound came from the dantian.

A wisp of black also swiftly emerged, echoing the dragon spirit and merging together in an instant.

Song Wanning's aura surged, and her bright red robes fluttered wildly.

She leaped into the air, her longsword trembling with excitement from the intense killing intent in her hand.

At that moment, everyone looked up and felt as if a god had descended before them.

The hunt has truly begun.

A sword was swung out.

The world quietly changed color, and endless darkness swallowed the light.

A giant sword cleaved the sky, slashing straight down at the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Song Wanning lowered her head and chuckled softly.

At that moment, it was as if a demon god appeared before her eyes.

Boundless pride surged within my chest.

In that instant, it seemed as if the world was under her control.

"Boom——"

The sword light flashed, and the overwhelming sword light engulfed everything around it.

All the counterattacks from the Nascent Soul cultivators were instantly swallowed up by the sword light and vanished.

This sword strike contained the dragon spirit and that black power, far exceeding the power of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator.

If any spirits were here, they would be shocked by her power.

Because this sword strike had already reached the Void Refinement stage...

"what--"

Screams rang out one after another.

Song Wanning ignored them and directly slashed at the Nascent Soul cultivators below.

"Disciples of the Song family, get out of my way!"

With a sharp shout, the Nascent Soul elders of the Song family instantly stopped and retreated swiftly without the slightest hesitation.

The next second, the sword light thundered in.

"Do not--"

Several gasps of surprise abruptly ceased.

All four Nascent Soul cultivators were killed with a single sword strike, turning into dust that scattered like fireworks before everyone's eyes.

This even includes the head of the Mu family.

"what--"

Some people screamed in terror and tried to escape like madmen.

But Song Wanning's next sword strike was already coming.

She stared indifferently at the Ning family patriarch.

The person who repeatedly caused trouble for the Song family, the person who thought he was in control of everything.

At this moment, his eyes were full of regret, but he also knew that he couldn't escape.

He stared wide-eyed in resentment, uttering a soul-searching question: "Song Wanning, you've slaughtered so many people, aren't you afraid of accumulating too much karma and being unable to ascend?"

However, before Song Wanning could answer, the sword light had already arrived.

The Ning family patriarch, the Sui family patriarch, and the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators.

There were seven people in total.

It turned into countless fragments in the sword light.

They were reduced to ashes. This was the ending Song Wanning gave them.

The Nascent Soul cultivators were all killed in one fell swoop.

The onlookers were terrified.

He dared not express any further opinion, only staring at Song Wanning with a look of fear and shock in his eyes.

Who would have thought that someone could be this powerful?

However, this is not the end of the story.

The earth-shattering sword strike finally dissipated, leaving only the figures of three people visible...

All three were missing limbs and clutching their wounds, their expressions contorted.

"Song Wanning——"

They stared intently at Song Wanning, their eyes bloodshot.

Who could have imagined that that single sword strike would send three Nascent Soul cultivators to their deaths!
so horrible.

They have no intention of revenge now, they are only thinking about whether they can escape death.

Some shamelessly even started begging for peace.

"Fellow Daoist Song, this is a misunderstanding. We were misled by the three major families, which is why we came to cause trouble for you."

"Please, have mercy on us and let us go, okay?"

"Yes, yes, our Lan family is willing to follow the Song family forever!"

"Our Feng family is willing too!!!"

The Nascent Soul cultivators who were originally fighting against Song Qingyun and his group of four also stopped fighting. They all stood in a row, humbly hoping to stick together for warmth.

"Follow the Song family?"

Song Wanning seemed to think about it seriously for a moment.

The Nascent Soul cultivators seemed to sense a glimmer of hope, nodding in agreement and distancing themselves from the Nascent Soul cultivators of the three major families.

It seems that he wanted to express his determination in this way.

The remaining Nascent Soul cultivators from the three major families trembled with anger, muttering a few words but unable to utter a single one.

Upon seeing this, Song Wanning blinked her beautiful eyes, and her smile grew even brighter.

In their past lives, they didn't look like this...

While the Song family pleaded desperately, they were all immersed in the pleasure of dividing up the Song family's resources.

What does human life matter?
She twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

"I prefer that all of them belong to our Song family rather than you following them."

"After all, you have more confidence when you have things in your own hands, don't you think?"

"Hehehe..."

Her ethereal laughter was filled with ruthlessness, sending everyone's hearts sinking to the bottom.

"Hahaha, see? You bunch of good-for-nothings, you still want to plead for mercy?"

"It's so embarrassing!"

"Even if it means self-destruction, I will never stoop to the level of survival and beg for mercy from them!!!"

The Nascent Soul cultivators from the three major families were seething with anger, but they had also made up their minds.

Their family has fallen into obscurity, and even if they survive, the outcome will be the same.

Since Song Wanning doesn't want them to leave, then let's all go to hell together.

Let's all disappear from the world together!

A mad glint flashed in their eyes, and without further hesitation, they pounced on Song Wanning and the others, actually intending to self-destruct and perish together with them.

Song Qingyun and the other three felt a chill in their hearts. Just as they were about to warn Song Wanning to be careful, they heard Song Wanning shout into the clouds, "Aren't you all going to make a move? Are you waiting for me to deal with you one by one after this is over?"

Her lightning-fast gaze shot towards the clouds, and then she slashed her sword at the charging Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Whether you choose to follow the Song family's development is entirely up to you."

"I'll count to three."

"one."

"two."

Before the word "three" could be uttered, several Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly emerged from the clouds, each on high alert, weapons in hand, and attacked the formation without hesitation.

Song Wanning put them into the formation.

The melee has begun again.

This time, however, it was someone else who took action.

"Are you also going to aid and abet evil?"

The Nascent Soul cultivators from the three major families had bloodshot eyes and could no longer withstand the stimulation.