"The Purge." Alex's eyes narrowed slightly, resembling a ruthless, venomous snake.
Once the word purge came out, no one in the Hale family voiced any objections.
"Any faction that declared war on the Hale family that day, kill them all!"
What kind of tyrannical spirit was this? The words kill them all were spoken from Alex's mouth without the slightest trace of emotion.
Everyone present understood what this meant. Let alone the cultivators of those families, they would go so far as to shake the unhatched eggs in their nests until the yolks scrambled.
The purge began.
The various branch families, led by the four great elders, headed out in all directions.
In this battle, the Blackwood and Sol families, as well as the Crimson Soaring Dynasty, had exhausted nearly all their experts.
They were spent forces at the end of their ropes, posing no possible threat, but Alex would not let a single person off, he had never been a kind person.
