That's what it means to be involved.
Suddenly, a fierce glint appeared in Bai Zihe's eyes.
In an instant, the world around them churned with wind and clouds, dark clouds gathered for ten thousand miles, and thunder roared thrice!
The Fire Dragon Guard immediately collapsed in fear, kneeling on the ground, "Bai, Bai Zihe, we didn't kill many people, please, spare us... uh—"
Upon learning part of the truth about the tragic massacre of his mother's family, Bai Zihe's hatred and rage became uncontrollable, and he could not hear his pleas for mercy.
He immediately twisted off the man's head.
"Spare you?"
Bai Zihe stood up, holding the severed head, and suddenly burst into laughter.
It was a laugh filled with hatred, a laugh brimming with rage.
His laughter was desolate and piercing, and resolutely decisive.
"You destroyed my mother's family, and you still expect me to spare you?"
"To spare you would be the Lin family's business, but my mission... is to send you to hell to repent to the Lin family!"
Mother?
The remaining nine Dragon Guards were stunned upon hearing this.
So, Bai Zihe was half Lin family bloodline, no wonder he possessed the pure Hell Blood that could suppress them.
"Reveal your trump cards and prepare for a fight to the death!"
The Water Dragon Guard immediately roared, and everyone snapped awake.
With such deep-seated hatred, Bai Zihe would indeed not spare them, and the only way forward was to fight.
Victory would mean a triumphant return.
Defeat would mean returning to dust.
As fast as lightning.
Everyone took out a porcelain bottle from their pockets and opened it immediately.
"Buzz..."
A familiar aura wafted over.
It was the mottled, impure Hell Blood.
The next moment, all nine Dragon Guards poured the pills from the porcelain bottles into their mouths and swallowed them instantly.
"Hiss!"
"Crack, crack..."
After swallowing the pills, everyone underwent earth-shattering changes.
Their skin began to wither, blood trickled from the corners of their eyes, their mouths split open, their noses caved in, and their hands, legs, shoulders...
They had transformed into the image of devils!
"Bai Zihe..."
After completing their transformation, the nine Dragon Guards felt a world of difference from before, their internal strength incomparable. They immediately became arrogant.
"A man is guilty for possessing treasures he cannot protect."
"The weak Lin family's possession of Hell Blood was a sin, inherent from birth!"
"They... deserved to die, and died well!"
"Heh heh heh..."
At this moment, the nine Dragon Guards felt their power surge, no longer putting Bai Zihe in their eyes, they spoke wildly and unrestrainedly.
Especially.
Seeing Bai Zihe's cold, icy gaze, they became even more smug.
"Bai Zihe, are you very angry?"
"Unfortunately..."
"Anger will not make you stronger!"
"Today, you shall descend with those Lin family trash!"
As the Water Dragon Guard finished speaking, they all surrounded Bai Zihe, ready to hunt him down.
"Buzz!"
Just then.
The Hell Blood within Bai Zihe, as if sensing its master's rage, as if sensing the provocation from impure bloodlines, erupted once more.
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"Thump..."
This eruption was more thorough than ever before, and more violent than expected. In the blink of an eye, all the Dragon Guards were pressed to the ground.
No, not kneeling.
To be precise, they were prostrate on the ground.
Their bodies pressed flat, leaving no gaps.
The nine Dragon Guards were all horrified, but it was too late to do anything.
"Swish!"
The next moment, they felt a gust of wind pass by, and saw ten headless corpses lying on the ground, their consciousness dissipating instantly.
The battle was over.
Yao Ke'er, who had not gone far, led her team over immediately.
"Junior Brother!"
"Young Master!"
"Young Master..."
Bai Zihe was wondering what to do with the ten heads when he saw them approaching and said, "You've come at the right time. Accompany me, and we'll take these ten heads to the Imperial City."
Everyone was startled by Bai Zihe's words.
Killing them and then delivering the heads to the door...
was undoubtedly a massive provocation and an act of extreme arrogance.
However, as things stood, Bai Zihe was in absolute opposition with the Imperial City, with no chance of reconciliation.
These people immediately complied.
However, upon seeing the heads, Yao Ke'er was once again surprised.
"Junior Brother, these people..."
She pointed to a few of them, her voice dry, "Are they, are they the famous Ten Dragon Guards, the top ten among the Imperial City's masters?"
"Mmm."
Bai Zihe replied calmly.
As if killing them was no different from killing stray cats and dogs.
Everyone was stunned.
The Young Master's strength... was truly unfathomably profound!
Of course, the stronger Bai Zihe was, the better!
Subsequently.
Bai Zihe asked his seventh senior sister to wait outside as a lookout, while he, along with two others and the heads of the Ten Dragon Guards, headed straight for the Imperial City.