"Why must you do this? The vendetta between me and the Divine Phoenix Emperor was already settled. If you ceased your opposition to me, I would have let you go.
But now you insist on confronting me, are you courting death?"
Ling Xiao looked at the four and said.
"A father's murder must be avenged, we cannot share the heavens!"
The four spoke almost in unison.
"Very well said, then allow me to send you to accompany your fathers in the afterlife, fulfilling your filial piety."
Without further ado, Ling Xiao flicked his wrist, and four Shadow Cones shot out, instantly killing the four figures.
Ling Xiao could have been merciful, could have spared these people.
But they did not know how to cherish it.
He can spare once, but never a second time, for he does not wish for any more friends and family to be assassinated after he leaves.
Against such enemies, there can be no mercy.
"You demon!"
The old man of the Righteous Qi Alliance said, trembling.
