Yan Qingdi, upon hearing Ye Xunhuan's words, laughed hideously as if he'd heard the world's greatest joke.
In this moment, Yan Qingdi's laughter was especially jarring, sending a chilling sensation through anyone's core!
"Ye Xunhuan, are you joking with me?" Yan Qingdi stared maliciously at Ye Xunhuan, his face twisted and venomous. "You're all alone, no matter how strong you are, so what?!"
"You should know that even a tiger cannot withstand a pack of wolves!"
Ye Xunhuan's face slowly revealed a disdainful expression: "There's another saying, I wonder if you've heard it!"
"In the face of absolute power, all conspiracy and trickery are meaningless!" Ye Xunhuan said, his face full of arrogance. "Yan Qingdi, today I shall grant you death!"
Facing the arrogant Ye Xunhuan before him, the muscles on Yan Qingdi's face were completely contorted, his eyes filled with venom as he glared at Ye Xunhuan: "Let me see how long your arrogance lasts. Kill him for me!"
At this moment, Yan Qingdi was completely overwhelmed by anger and hatred, paying no heed to what would happen to the Qin family after Ye Xunhuan's death.
He only knew that if he couldn't obtain everything Qiu Ruoxi currently had, his status in the Yan family would plummet.
He had to obtain it, and to do so, at present, he had to kill Ye Xunhuan and then slowly deal with Qiu Ruoxi.
The next moment, as soon as Yan Qingdi's words fell, the men around him immediately surged towards Ye Xunhuan.
After witnessing this, Ye Xunhuan gently shoved Qiu Ruoxi aside and immediately reached out with his right hand towards one of their throats!
Like steel claws, his five fingers directly pierced the opponent's throat, then with a fierce yank, a mangled mass of flesh and organs was ripped straight out of the person's throat by Ye Xunhuan.
Upon seeing this, Qiu Ruoxi's mouth gaped open in shock, and her delicate face turned as pale as paper, filled with unprecedented fear.
Although she had seen Ye Xunhuan's ruthless methods of killing before, where he could crush a person's head with a single slap, Ye Xunhuan's current method felt even more cruel and fearsome to her.
Aunt Wang, seeing the blood-soaked scene, was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.
As for Frank and the other members of Hellfire, upon witnessing Ye Xunhuan's actions, their pale faces immediately revealed expressions of excitement and admiration.
This was their king, and their king had made a move, using the simplest and most direct method to intimidate everyone.
To Frank and the others—the people of Ye Xunhuan's underground kingdom—Ye Xunhuan was like a belief to them, just as countless Christians believe in Jesus.
Even though Ye Xunhuan doesn't often appear in the underground world now, as long as Ye Xunhuan lives, this belief persists.
This is also one of the reasons why they remain so loyal to Ye Xunhuan.
Seeing the scene before him, Yan Qingdi's pupils contracted tightly, his face filled with terror as he looked at Ye Xunhuan. He never imagined Ye Xunhuan would be so terrifying, such bloodiness in a single move.
For a moment, Yan Qingdi felt his stomach clench as a profound fear crept into his heart!
He had never seen someone kill .
As Ye Xunhuan tore out the organs from the opponent's throat, the blood sprayed directly onto his face.
Yet Ye Xunhuan seemed unfazed by the blood on his face, casually dropping the mangled organs to the ground, a smile slowly appearing at the corners of his mouth.
In the light, Ye Xunhuan's blood-covered face combined with that smile made him look like a demon crawling out from hell, inspiring fear in anyone.
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan's eyes were no longer bright, instead becoming dim, as if a cloud of death or a veil of darkness had enveloped his eyes, which were once bright as black diamonds!
"All of you, must die!"
Ye Xunhuan's voice seemed to echo from the Nine Serenities Hell, deeply assaulting everyone's inner heart, causing all who heard it to involuntarily shiver.
The next moment, Ye Xunhuan moved, his entire being advancing leisurely as if strolling in a courtyard.
However, with each step forward, Ye Xunhuan's hands would raise and strike out with lightning speed!
Suddenly, dull thuds echoed unceasingly throughout the villa, and bloodied bodies slowly fell to the ground.
This was a massacre, a one-sided massacre.
For Ye Xunhuan, these people were like ants, utterly defenseless, with no one capable of obstructing his path.
Thick blood wafted through the villa, creating a suffocating atmosphere, yet Ye Xunhuan continued his assault.
He was like a demon clawing out from hell, or a spectral ghost emerging from a sea of blood, disregarding life completely.
Before him, life seemed so fragile and negligible.
Watching Ye Xunhuan kill in such a bloody and brutal manner, Qiu Ruoxi's body trembled uncontrollably, her pristine white teeth biting her tempting red lips.
As if she was using this method to dispel the fear in her heart.
All along, Qiu Ruoxi never considered herself a cowardly girl, and she thought she was accustomed to seeing Ye Xunhuan kill. Even if he acted again before her, she felt she shouldn't fear.
But who knew Ye Xunhuan would once again refresh her concept of him; each of Ye Xunhuan's killings outshone the previous in bloodiness, becoming progressively more horrifying.
At this moment, the hall of the villa resembled a battleground, strewn with flesh and bodies, bright red blood flowing on the polished tiles, glaringly conspicuous.
In the blink of an eye, those Yan Qingdi brought were all slaughtered by Ye Xunhuan, who stood at the center of the corpses, like a demonic deity, emanating an overwhelming murderous aura that suffocated and intimidated.
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan's hands were stained red with blood, droplets slowly trickling from his fingers onto the floor!
He just stood there, staring at Yan Qingdi, saying nothing.
Yet even in silence, he deeply stirred and shattered Yan Qingdi's heart, plunging him into unprecedented despair.
"If you had left Jiangzhong City, you would have been safe, but why did you insist on courting death?"