Seeing the tragic death of their ancestor Wumeng before their eyes, all the children of the Wu family who were still resisting suddenly lost even their last glimmer of hope.

"Bangdang..."

Then there was the sound of iron tools falling to the ground, and the remaining Wu family disciples all knelt on their knees.

"We surrender! Spare your life...spare your life!"

"..."

"Ancestor Changfeng!"

Murong An stepped forward anxiously, bowed to Murong Changfeng, and asked for instructions.

Murong Changfeng's face was filled with coldness, and he spat out one word coldly: "Kill!"

Murong An nodded: "Yes!"

"..."

On this day, the Wu family in Nanzhao was directly reduced to Prajna hell. The entire Wu family was hundreds of miles away, with corpses strewn everywhere and blood flowing like rivers.

Almost none of the Wu family bloodline survived!

It's not that Murong Changfeng was ruthless.

But the Wu family was originally a very ambitious family. Thousands of years ago, the Murong family only tolerated the situation for a while and ended up raising tigers.

Now that we have not eradicated the roots, it is inevitable that in ten thousand years they will still remain evil and come back. By then, it may be another big disaster for the Murong family!

However, everyone thought that the Wu family had been completely exterminated, with no one left alive.

But at this moment, a man with an aquiline nose had already followed a secret passage under the Wu Family, all the way north, and finally emerged from the ground at the northern edge of Nanzhao.
Chapter completed!