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  Late at night, the Nie family's house was brightly lit.

  The mournful music echoes, and the sobbing continues unabated.

  It's very far away, Nie family's gate is heavily guarded, with many unfamiliar faces holding long swords and looking serious.

  "What's going on?"

  Ling Hao was stopped at the entrance, and more than a dozen guards' eyes swept over him, their voices cold: "All unrelated personnel must leave immediately."

  "Ling... Master Ling, you're back?!"

  Just as Ling Hao was about to call Nie Hu, a young man wearing mourning clothes walked out and saw Ling Hao's face light up with joy, only to immediately dim down.

  "What? Is it Master Ling?"

  More than a dozen guards heard the young man's words, their faces changed, and their attitude immediately became much more respectful: "It turned out to be Master Ling, we were blind, you can go in."

  Ling Hao nodded calmly and did not make things difficult for these guards. At such a critical moment, they were like this, which was not inappropriate either.

  "Ling Master... our ancestors are gone, killed by the Demon Sect. Many uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters too."

  The young man was overcome with grief, his fists clenched tightly.

  "I know it now, this vendetta will be avenged, they will pay the price."

  Ling Hao patted the young man's shoulder, and his Xuan Gong entered the young man's body, helping him stabilize his chaotic breathing.

  Entering the courtyard, there were eighteen coffins in Nie's large compound. Nie Lingkong was placed right in the center, with a very hidden silver thread around his neck, which should have been beheaded when he was killed.

  The body must be intact when buried, so it was sewn up.

  The other dead people were extremely miserable, as if they had been bitten by some kind of poisonous insect, their faces turned green, and several nephews' skin became like tree bark, tightly attached to their faces, with a ferocious appearance.

  "Nie brother, I'm late."

  Ling Hao let out a light sigh, his eyes fixed on Nie Ling's peaceful face, his expression growing increasingly cold.

  The air around seemed to be infected with a sense of desolation at this moment, becoming as cold as winter.

  Nie Hu's face was filled with sorrow in the courtyard.

  Nie Lingkong died, and nearly half of the other Nie family children also died. He was lucky to have followed Ling Huan to Panlong Mountain and thus escaped disaster.

  "Ling Hao, yes, it was me who killed Grandfather, I must pay with my life."

  At this moment, a heart-wrenching voice came, and Nie Rou didn't know when she had tears streaming down her face as she ran towards Ling Huan.

  Boom!

  A solid punch landed squarely on Ling Hao's chest.

  Ling Hao hummed and took three steps back.

  Ling Hao didn't resist at all. The tragedy of the Nie family was caused by him, and Ling Hao wouldn't shirk responsibility. If Nie Rou wanted to hit him, then she could go ahead and do so.

  He Linghao is not made of glass and can't be broken by a few blows.

  Compared with the sorrow of Nie's family, this pain is nothing.

  "Nie Rou, apologize to Master Ling."

  Nie Hu stood up and scolded Nie Rou a few words, then said: "Tie up the young lady and take her away, wait for her to calm down before letting her out."

  "Ling Da Shi... the old master has passed away, when I arrived at the Nie residence there was only one person left alive, he said that before the old master died, he left behind a last wish, hoping that Ling Da Shi could help the Nie family."

  Nie Hu gazed at Nie Ling's lifeless body, overcome with grief, and the seven-foot-tall man wept uncontrollably.

  "I'll take charge from now on, don't worry, the Nie family will definitely become even stronger than it is today."

  Ling Hao patted Nie Hu's shoulder, without offering any words of comfort.

  One promise is enough.

  Ling Hao's words fell, and Nie Hu directly knelt down, saying: "Thank you, Master Ling."

  "Get up!"

  Ling Hao's palm was suspended in mid-air as he pulled Nie Hu to his feet, and immediately furrowed his brow, saying: "I heard that the people from the Western Sea Province Martial Arts Association have arrived, where are they?"

  Ling Hao currently has no leads, and the whereabouts of those demonic sect members are also unknown. Rather than searching blindly, it's better to gather information from the Martial Arts Association.

  "They are discussing matters in the inner hall, I'll take you there now."

  Inside the hall, at this moment a man from the Western Sea Province Martial Arts Association had an angry look on his face.

  In Sehae Province, there has never been a case of a martial arts family being exterminated in decades.

  Nie's family was the first, and their method of death was extremely cruel.

  This put tremendous pressure on the people of the Martial Arts Association.

  Tang Ming had already rushed back, but he was sitting at the very bottom, apparently with a rather low status. The same was true for everyone from the Longjiang City Martial Arts Association who came with him.

  Not even one sentence can be inserted.

  "Western Demon Sect, when did you dare to set foot in the Central Plains? And it's a great power that has crossed the tribulation boundary. Our Western Sea Province Martial Arts Association doesn't have such a strong person. I think, why not go to the Imperial City Martial Arts Association and invite a great power to come?"

  In the center of the hall, a silver-haired old man held tea water, with a calm face and a voice that was not turbulent.

  Nie's family was just a small clan in Xi Hai Province, at most considered third-rate, so he didn't take it to heart.

  Moreover, their opponents were very strong and they had no way out.

  Crossing the threshold of great power, turning over all of western Sichuan province, aside from those old guys, can't find a few.

  But who among those people would be willing to take the lead for a single Nie family?

  This is the sorrow of the current martial arts world.

  They don't care about it at all, if they were ordinary warriors, they would have rushed to seize credit.

  They are at a loss when faced with major crises and can only keep passing the buck.

  "I'm against it, inviting those people would be too expensive, even if we sell the Nie family's house, we still can't afford to invite them."

  Immediately after, someone came out to refute it.

  "It can't be said that way, why would our Martial Arts Association exist? We martial artists help and support each other, making it easier for the country to control. Now that something has happened to the Nie family, we're just standing by with folded arms. If one day they have a problem, will everyone else also be so indifferent?"

  "What Brother Chen said is right, but those people in the capital are not that easy to invite. What can we take out to move them?"

  "Money? They don't care."

  "So I say let's just drop the matter of Nie family, maybe those demonic sect people have already left, even if we invite people from Kyoto, what can we do, we won't be able to find anyone and it will be useless."

  "Would those big shots in Kyoto personally go to the Western Regions and fight to the death with the demonic cult?"

  "In my opinion, now that those people are out of the way, only the country can take action, dispatching a super elite police force to parachute into Xinjiang and wipe out the demonic cult."

  In the hall, there were discussions everywhere, all of which revolved around how to avenge the Nie family.

  But after a long time, there was still no result.

  Outside the door, Nie Hu's face looked unpleasant.

  These years, the Nie family has been diligent and conscientious for the Martial Arts Association, paying everything on time every year, not a single penny less.

  Now, with such a major change in the Nie family, these people's faces were immediately exposed.

  "What can the Super Elite Police do? They can handle those martial artists below the Heavenly Boundary, but it's already very difficult for them to deal with Martial Artists at the Yuan Shen Boundary, let alone those who have crossed the Tribulation. Will the country send the Super Elite Police to their deaths?"

  "Why don't we just divide the Nie family's assets among other families in Longjiang City, such as the Shangguan or Qin families? With Nie Lingkong dead, the Nie family is now leaderless and has already fallen into decline."

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