Villainess Rampage: The Whole Sect Begs for Mercy

“Song Qingyun, I advise you to be sensible. Take your clansmen and leave!”

“Otherwise, not a single one of you will leave this place alive today!”

The Divinity Transformation cultivators from the Hidden Clans hovered in mid-air, their gazes sharp and their auras oppressive.

With dozens of Divinity Transformation cultivators from their several clans combined, how could the Song Family possibly compare?

If a fight truly broke out, it would be a path to certain death!

The Song Family had no choice at all!

“Heh heh…”

Song Qingyun gazed at the crowd before him, his heart filled with a disgust and rage that had reached their peak.

At that moment, Mu Yuan was also at his side, boundless killing intent surging within her.

‘These people are absolutely shameless!’

“You Hidden Clans are truly despicable. You were deserters in the past and received your just deserts for it. What now? You’ve come to forcibly seize another clan’s territory. Aren’t you afraid of facing retribution again?!”

Song Qingyun’s pointed questions pierced every ear. Countless Song Family disciples were united in their hatred for the enemy, their eyes showing not a single trace of fear.

The Song Family had fought tooth and nail to get where they were today; every step of the journey had been fraught with hardship.

They had long been prepared. They were destined to have a battle with the Hidden Clans!

“SONG QINGYUN!!!”

He had struck a nerve. The expressions of the Hidden Clan members twisted for a moment.

This was a topic the Hidden Clans could never speak of openly. For Song Qingyun to dare to announce it to the world… He deserved to die!

“It seems you still don’t grasp the situation!”

“Look at those so-called friends of yours. Do you see a single one of them daring to stick their neck out for you now?”

They sneered. The world had changed abruptly, and no one had a clear understanding of what was happening. They were especially terrified of the Spirit Realm.

No one dared to make a rash move.

Therefore, the Song Family was fated to receive no help!

“Hey, old bastard! Even if no one comes to help, we disciples of the Song Family will never be afraid of you!”

Li Ruohu, who had been standing in the crowd, suddenly roared.

The moment she finished speaking, the Song Family disciples roared in unison.

“We’re not afraid of you!”

“We’re not afraid of you!”

At this moment, their only thought was to live and die with the Song Family!

The soaring morale of the Song Family disciples even made the members of the Hidden Clans frown.

They had intended to win this without losing a single man, but they hadn’t expected these people to be so blind to their own doom.

In that case, they had no one to blame but themselves!

“Song Qingyun, since you insist on seeking death, we will grant you your wish!”

“I hope you don’t regret your decision today, when your entire family is annihilated because of your mistake!”

Anyone could see the Song Family’s defeat was certain. No amount of struggling would change that.

“Hmph! The Song Family has no deserters like you. To die for our clan is a worthy death!”

Song Qingyun refused to take the bait. The moment the Song Family yielded, they would truly be finished!

This was the Song Clan Territory, passed down through generations. Now, it even held the dragon vein that Wan Ning had awakened. They would not give it up, no matter what.

They would rather die than have their spines broken!

“Fine, fine, fine—”

The Divinity Transformation cultivators of the Hidden Clans had lost their patience.

“Today, we will show the Song Family what true power and heritage look like!”

“Everyone, charge!”

At the command, the disciples of the Hidden Clans charged toward the Song Family disciples in unison.

Meanwhile, the dozens of Divinity Transformation cultivators, radiating killing intent, rushed toward Song Qingyun and the others.

Song Qingyun glanced back at Mu Yuan with a bitter but resolute smile.

Without a word, they charged forward to meet the attack, holding nothing back.

The Song Clan territory descended into chaos.

Several nearby clans watched from a distance, but not one dared to intervene.

“Are we really not going to help? We have a decent relationship with the Song Family. Besides, if the Song Family falls, things won’t be easy for us next!”

One Clan Leader said, hesitating.

“Help? How can we possibly help?”

“Didn’t you see how many Divinity Transformation cultivators they have? We’d just be throwing our lives away!”

“That’s right. The Hidden Clans have deployed their full strength. Having lost their own territories, they’re desperate. If we charge in, we’ll just be cannon fodder!”

“Sigh… The Song Family is done for this time.”

The Clan Leaders were deeply worried. No one was gloating over the Song Family’s misfortune, because they all knew they could be next.

But none of them had the courage to rush to their deaths.

“Hmph. Song Qingyun brought this on himself. If he’d just agreed to hand over the territory, none of this would be happening.”

A Clan Leader on bad terms with the Song Family remarked snidely.

The other Clan Leaders glanced at him but didn’t respond.

‘Who would ever accept their clan’s territory being stolen?’

“BOOM—”

“CHARGE—”

The Song Clan territory was drowned in endless battle cries.

“Hahaha, Song Qingyun, this territory is ours!”

“And the dragon vein is ours too!”

“Hahaha—”

The Divinity Transformation cultivators of the Hidden Clans couldn’t help but roar with laughter.

They surrounded the Song Family’s few Divinity Transformation cultivators.

“If that bitch Song Wanning hadn’t stolen our Hidden Clans’ dragon vein, do you think you would’ve been able to survive this long?”

“So, why don’t you call on her to back you up now?”

“Tsk, tsk. After reaching the Spirit Realm, she’s probably nothing but a pile of ash by now, hahaha—”

Initially, they hadn’t known about the dragon vein.

By the time they found out, the Song Family had already grown powerful.

But due to the threat of the monsters, they had never dared to make a move against the Song Family!

Otherwise, the Song Family would have been finished long ago!

But when the Song Family disciples heard them insult Song Wanning, their already-furious hearts exploded with even greater madness.

To them, Song Wanning was a figure of faith, a sacred existence that could not be defiled!

The disciples counterattacked like madmen.

At this moment, they cast aside all thoughts of life and death.

Song Qingyun and the other elders were utterly enraged, charging recklessly at the man who had spoken.

For a moment, the battle descended into a frenzy.

“BOOM—”

Song Qingyun and the others were sent flying, crashing to the ground and spitting up mouthfuls of blood.

They were facing dozens of opponents, while they numbered only a few. How could they possibly be a match?

The outcome was, naturally, no surprise.

The few of them were grievously injured. They clutched their chests, struggling back to their feet.

The Hidden Clans’ patience had run out.

They all attacked the small group at once.

If this attack landed, Song Qingyun and the others would undoubtedly die.

Song Qingyun and the others knew there was no escaping their fate today. In that moment, they were immensely grateful that Song Wanning was not present.

‘At least, someone from the Song Family can still live on…’

Song Qingyun and Mu Yuan exchanged a look, their eyes filled with resolve.

They held hands, and in the next instant, their bodies began to swell.

They were going to self-detonate!

They would rather die and take their enemies with them than let them occupy the Song Clan Territory!

“Damn it, they’re going to self-detonate!”

The power of several Divinity Transformation cultivators self-detonating at once was unimaginable.

The Hidden Clans’ Divinity Transformation cultivators cursed, scrambling to retreat in a panic.

They had no desire to die with them!

Seeing this, the disciples of the Song Family were also driven into a frenzy.