Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

Pei Qinghai almost exploded.

He looked at the fierce battle below through the floor-to-ceiling windows in disbelief. He even couldn't help but wipe his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

But after he wiped his eyes, he looked outside again and saw the tragic scene again. The evil fire in his heart could no longer be contained and erupted like a volcano, burning him so much that he felt like he was about to be cooked.

"What the hell is going on!?"

"Are those bastards crazy? Why would they attack their own people?"

"Fuck them! I'm going to skin them myself!"

Pei Qinghai was so furious that he pushed the guard who was blocking him aside. He stepped on the ground and flew into the air like a big bird and rushed out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

While the man was still floating in the air, Pei Qinghai's angry roar had already resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"You bunch of bastards looking for death, stop it right there!"

However, it would have been better if he hadn't spoken. As soon as he spoke, the rebellious subordinates who were madly firing at their companions seemed to have heard some instructions. They all turned their guns and aimed at Pei Qinghai who was still in the air, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

In an instant, barrages of comments rained down madly towards Pei Qinghai.

Pei Qinghai was immediately frightened to death. Even if he was a man of iron and had cultivated the late stage of dark energy, he could only withstand small-scale, short-term concentrated fire.

Even he couldn't withstand such a large-scale concentrated firepower!

Pei Qinghai didn't even have time to curse, and hurriedly used the method of a thousand-pound weight to make his body suddenly fall downwards, narrowly avoiding the whistling barrage of bullets.

But in a hurry, dozens of bullets still hit Pei Qinghai.

Pei Qinghai's internal energy surged, and he immediately blocked the bullets.

With a dull thud, Pei Qinghai fell heavily to the ground.

The rebels who had just attacked him were also very smart and did not surround him rashly.

With their cultivation levels not even reaching Ming Jin, the only outcome for getting close to Pei Qinghai would be death.

Rather than rushing forward and dying, it is better to keep a distance and concentrate fire for a few more rounds. Maybe a blind cat will stumble upon a dead mouse and directly shoot Pei Qinghai to death.

As soon as Pei Qinghai landed, more intense concentrated fire than before instantly attacked him again. The dense barrage of bullets drowned Pei Qinghai like a heavy rain.

However, the threat posed by this barrage to Pei Qinghai was much lower than that of the barrage in the air just now.

Pei Qinghai's body was stiff in the air and he had no way to dodge flexibly, so he could only block it head-on.

After Pei Qinghai landed, his flexibility had increased dramatically, and he could easily dodge the dense barrage of bullets with his late-stage dark energy cultivation.

And the actual situation was indeed so. After Pei Qinghai landed, he looked at the dense barrage of bullets, sneered with a sullen face, and his body shook, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

Pei Qinghai's sinister voice was then heard in the air.

"It seems that these bastards are determined to rebel."

"In that case, there's no need to bother arresting them and interrogating them. Kill them all, leaving no one alive!"

Pei Qinghai's orders were extremely domineering, but the actual execution was very awkward or even impossible.

Because those of his men who were still loyal to him were busy resisting the attacks of the rebels. They didn't even have enough time to resist, let alone wipe out the rebel enemies.

So although Pei Qinghai's orders were extremely domineering, in fact, he was just angry for a moment.

Pei Qinghai knew that his orders were useless, so he did not force them. He just charged forward and killed the enemies on his own.

There was not even a useful subordinate to kill an enemy. Such an embarrassing situation made the evil fire in Pei Qinghai's heart burn even more vigorously.

With such intense anger and frustration, Pei Qinghai turned into a black lightning, and rushed towards the rebellious subordinates who were shooting frantically with a flashing figure.

Even those rebellious subordinates pulled the trigger frantically, trying to stop Pei Qinghai with a more intensive barrage of bullets.

But in front of Pei Qinghai's super high speed, those barrages could not lock onto his figure at all.

Even if some bullets could luckily hit Pei Qinghai, Pei Qinghai's cultivation level would naturally allow him to easily block them, and at most would only consume some of his internal energy.

If it is a battle between masters, the internal energy consumed will naturally have a great impact on the battle situation.

But now Pei Qinghai is facing opponents who don't even have the Ming Jin cultivation. If a fight really breaks out, he will definitely be crushed. He can even kill those rebellious subordinates without using internal energy, but only relying on skilled martial arts. In that case, the consumption of this little internal energy is naturally nothing.

Relying on his superb skills and super-fast speed, Pei Qinghai endured the hail of bullets and crossed the blank area in the middle in just a few tens of seconds, rushing to the front of the rebels who were shooting crazily.

Looking at his traitorous subordinate who was pulling the trigger frantically with an expressionless face, Pei Qinghai grinned with gritted teeth.

"It seems that you have already devoted your lives to Chu Longtu, so you bastards should just die!"

The moment Pei Qinghai's sinister laugh rang out, his hands had already stretched out like eagle claws, with dazzling light red internal energy flashing on the fingertips of his ten fingers, and he grabbed out with a whistling sound.

"what!"

In an instant, tragic screams rose to the sky. Pei Qinghai's claw was just like a lawn mower cutting grass. Wherever it passed, the dozen or so rebellious men within the attack range in front of him were instantly cut into countless pieces.

The booming blood mist was accompanied by countless body parts and fragments scattered everywhere, but Pei Qinghai did not stop at all. He rolled up countless blood mists, continued to charge forward, and madly killed his rebellious subordinates.

With Pei Qinghai's cultivation level, those rebellious subordinates had no power to resist at all. Pei Qinghai easily chopped down a dozen rebellious subordinates like chopping melons and vegetables.

By the time he stopped, Pei Qinghai's body was covered in blood. He looked like a demon from hell, with a cold and hideous smile on his face, looking even more ferocious and terrifying.

At his feet were scattered fragments of his dead traitors. It was a scene from hell, enough to give anyone a nightmare for months after just one look at it.

However, even this hellish nightmare scene could not affect the rebellious subordinates. They continued to shoot with expressionless faces!