The Imperial Guards, like Yama, slaughtered until the Empress cried out for help.

In the darkness, a crossbow bolt pierced through the forest and struck a sentry perched on a treetop.

The crossbow bolt pierced the sentry's throat, and he couldn't even make a sound.

The sentry fell weakly from the treetop, but before it hit the ground, Old Li caught it and gently placed it down without making a sound.

Pushing aside the bushes, a huge mountain villa hidden in the forest came into view.

Lin Zikai lowered his voice: "Sir, it's over there."

"Black Dog and I only glanced at them and vaguely heard them discussing some sacred tree, but before we could listen carefully, an old man in purple robes spotted us."

The scholar spoke up: "How's the situation inside?"

Lin Zikai shook his head with a grim expression: "Oh no, I only glanced at it and saw dozens of animal carcasses, and seven or eight human remains."

"Those corpses were all very shriveled; now that I think about it, they must have been drained of their life essence."

Shen Qing looked at the slightly dilapidated mountain villa in front of him, the pungent smell of blood still lingering in his nostrils.

You bunch of scoundrels are causing trouble on my turf and even killing my men.

All the Imperial Guards looked at Shen Qing.

"Sir, how should we fight?"

Shen Qing's face remained expressionless, and her tone was equally calm: "How do we fight? We'll just push through."

All the Imperial Guards were filled with murderous intent; if they pushed forward, they would kill them all.

The next moment, Shen Qing pounced like a cheetah, his figure so fast that he appeared as a phantom.

The Imperial Guards drew their steel swords and followed closely behind.

But the next moment, all the Imperial Guards were stunned, and two of them even stumbled and fell.

Suddenly, Shen Qing's left foot gathered domineering internal force, and the power of his physical body becoming a saint was enhanced by the destructive force of the domineering internal force.

The kick even produced a sonic boom.

With a loud bang.

The wall collapsed as easily as if it were made of paper when Shen Qing kicked it down, rubble flew everywhere, and dust filled the air, leaving a gap that was seven or eight meters long.

The Imperial Guards all swallowed hard.

Is this how you push things sideways?

A lateral push in physics, you mean?

"Who is it?"

There were still quite a few evil cultivators inside the manor; they had all been drawn out by the loud noise.

A cold glint flashed through the smoke and dust, and Shen Qing charged out like a demon.

Qinghe, imbued with domineering internal force, struck directly at the nearest evil cultivator.

With a single slash, the evil cultivator was no different from a watermelon; his entire body shattered like a watermelon.

With a flash, Shen Qing's right hand suddenly turned into a claw and grabbed the neck of another evil cultivator. With a slight force, blood splattered, and the evil cultivator's neck was snapped by Shen Qing.

Shen Qing held the evil cultivator's head in one hand, grabbed Qinghe with the other, and stepped on the evil cultivator's corpse with one foot, smiling as he looked at the evil cultivator in the courtyard.

"Who am I? The evil spirit has arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, one after another, Imperial Guards emerged from the smoke behind him, standing behind Shen Qing like little devils with murderous intent.

Shen Qing slowly raised his right hand, the tip of his knife pointing at the evil cultivator in the courtyard. His voice was not loud, but it was filled with killing intent.

"kill."

The next instant, the Imperial Guards roared and charged towards the evil cultivators in the courtyard.

Soon, chaos erupted in the courtyard.

Just then, in a dark corner of the manor, two figures quickly approached Shen Qing, striking him on the head with a punch and a palm strike.

Shen Qing sneered, sheathed his sword, and made no attempt to dodge.

The two attackers were overjoyed: "How dare you take our brothers' attack head-on!"

The next instant, Shen Qing raised his hand and steadily caught the two men's fists and palms, who looked as if they had seen a ghost.

They are evil cultivators who suck the life essence of others. Their internal energy may not be very pure, but their physical strength is definitely far greater than that of ordinary people. Generally, people of the same realm cannot compare with them in terms of strength.

Not to mention that it was a two-person attack, and they just took it so easily?

The two gritted their teeth and used all their strength, even desperately gathering their inner energy.

Shen Qing remained motionless, his expression natural.

"Lin Zikai was right after all, you guys hit people like you're being spoiled!"

A terrifying force suddenly grabbed their hands and flung them away.

Shen Qing immediately used the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

The two evil cultivators at the Acquired Realm were slammed to the ground by Shen Qing like hammers, one after another.

Each movement caused the ground of the villa to tremble slightly.

next moment.

Shen Qing grabbed the two men and leaped high into the air. The two evil cultivators drew a beautiful semicircle in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

With a loud bang.

The ground was smashed into a small crater, and the two men lay in the crater like dead dogs, their bodies covered in sores.

"stop!"

An old roar came from outside the courtyard.

Shen Qing sneered, stepped on one of the shoulders, and with a sudden burst of force, blood splattered, and the arms of the two evil cultivators were ripped off by Shen Qing.

Just then, an elderly woman with gray hair and a short stature ran in from outside the courtyard.

The two people lying on the ground whispered, "Mother...save me..."

Of course, Shen Qing heard these words clearly.

It turned out they were a family. Upon closer inspection, the two people on the ground did indeed look somewhat similar to the two people Shen Qing had just killed in the forest.

The trench is still a family business.

But it's good, at least it saves us from having to wipe out each family one by one.

Shen Qing raised her head, smiling brightly and revealing two rows of white teeth.

"You're their mother? You seem a little late."

After saying that, he threw his two arms to the old woman, who watched as the arms landed in front of her.

At this moment, an overwhelming rage surged within him.

"The Embroidered Uniform Guard? What have I done to offend you!"

"You deserve to die!"

Shen Qing cursed.

"Spider-Man rides a horse, you're riding Peter."

"How can a bloodsucker say something like that? Is your brain not working properly? Now I understand why your four sons are all so stupid; their mother is a complete idiot."

Who else offended him? Who was the one he was sucking blood from?

They recognized the Embroidered Uniform Guard's uniforms, yet they still kept babbling on and on.

The Imperial Guards have arrived; they're here to wipe out your entire family. Do you think they can reason with you?

If you're afraid the Embroidered Uniform Guard will wipe out your family, then don't leech off people's blood.

The old woman roared angrily, raised her hand, pointed her finger at Shen Qing, and shot out several jets of blood from her fingertip straight at Shen Qing.

"Blood Arrow!"

He had just seen the bodies of his two sons in the forest; one had been torn in two, and the other had half his head severed.

Meanwhile, in this mountain villa, his other two sons had their arms forcibly torn off.

The old woman was certain that Shen Qing was a powerful martial artist, so a direct confrontation would be unwise.

I am at the eighth level of the Acquired Realm, while Shen Qing is at the sixth level of the Acquired Realm. This is my first victory.

Secondly, while strength-based martial artists are slightly slower and less agile, they can rely on ranged attacks, giving them a second advantage.

Thirdly, Shen Qing had killed four of his sons, so his internal energy and physical strength must have been depleted, while he himself was in his prime. This was the third advantage.

Three victories beget ten thousand victories, and the victories never cease!

"Go to hell!"

His blood arrow was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Shen Qing.

The old woman seemed to have already anticipated that Shen Qing would be unable to dodge in time and would be riddled with holes by the Blood Arrow Technique.

But the next moment, Shen Qing used the Free and Easy Step, leaping several meters in one step, perfectly dodging the Blood Arrow Technique.

The old woman's expression froze. How could this be? Why was the strength so great, and the speed so fast?

Shen Qing couldn't hold back her laughter any longer.

"Does it force the essence and blood out of the body?"

"What a novel way to commit suicide."