Song Xiyue came out of the dark and said, "Sikong Zi'er, I'm going to kill you, but I made preparations. Do you think you can escape this time and continue to live with your soul power?"
"This time, Sikong Zier, you are really dead."
Sikong Zi'er twisted, the dark aura on her body continued to spread, "Ah, you thought you could kill me, I am a member of the dark family, and they will avenge me."
Sikong Zier is still thinking about threatening Song Xiyue.
Song Xiyue snorted coldly: "Forgot to tell you, the dark family has been wiped out."
Sikong Zi'er didn't believe this at all, she laughed and said, "Haha, Song Xiyue, you lied to me, do you think the dark clan is an ordinary clan?"
"You don't know how powerful the dark family is and how many secret techniques they have."
Song Xiyue took out her phone and showed Sikong Zier the video on her phone.
"Let me show you, you're dead too."
Sikong Zi'er watched that video, watching the corpses of the dark clan everywhere, so many masters, so many people died.
There is also the patriarch.
The patriarch of the dark clan also died?
Sikong Zi'er's eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out.
"How come, how can the dark clan be destroyed, the dark clan is so powerful, so powerful."
Sikong Zier muttered to himself.
Song Xiyue's eyes sank when she heard these words.
If it weren't for the dark family, her father wouldn't die.
The Song family will not become like this.
Her father worked so hard and spent so long, just to destroy the dark family and to protect her.
Thinking of this, Song Xiyue's eyes turned red.
So she hated Sikong Zier even more.
"Hmph, the dark clan is dead, don't struggle, it's useless if you struggle, this knife is not an ordinary knife, it can really kill you."
Song Xiyue found a lot of treasures in the ancient tomb at that time.