Transmigrated Son-in-law

Seeing that the three of them had used their trump cards, the scarred face's pupils suddenly shrank. Facing their strongest attacks, how much chance did he have of blocking them?    

    

In the sky, Yang Xuan and the others' attacks had already been pushed to the limit. When the scar-faced man saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned cold as a ferocious blood-red Spiritual Energy gushed out from all directions. As the Spiritual Energy surged out, a terrifying and vicious aura emitted out, causing the powerful auras of the three of them to pause for a moment, as if a peerless fierce beast had awoken from its slumber.    

    

Yang Xuan and the rest, who were facing the scarred face, let out a grunt. The blood at the corner of their mouths became even more obvious.    

    

"Just relying on suppression is like defeating us all! Scar Face, you're underestimating us too much!"    

    

Yang Xuan looked at the scarred man's figure with a gloomy expression. A hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. The fierceness in his bones was completely stimulated as he desperately channeled the spirit energy in his body to resist the pressure from the latter's body!    

    

The other two people who were also qualified to sit as the head of the clan were also not ordinary people. The three of them combined their strength to resist the pressure exuded by the scarred man. They were evenly matched, unable to do anything to each other!    

    

The Knifescar fellow calmly looked at the scene in front of him. He naturally knew that just relying on suppression was not enough to deal with the three of them!    

    

"If this is not enough, we should add fuel to the fire!"    

    

A hint of ruthlessness flashed through Scarface's eyes. He took out a light blue porcelain bottle and poured the Medicine Pill into his mouth after removing the stopper.    

    

Yang Xuan saw the scarred face man swallow the Medicine Pill and an indescribable sense of danger welled up in his heart. He suddenly pushed his palm forward and the attack that was brewing in his hand instantly shot out, bringing along a destructive force and rushing towards the latter!    

    

"Cyan Wind Gale!"    

    

"True Buddha Ascension!"    

    

"Black and white jade talismans!"    

    

Wherever the three energies passed by, even space would not be able to withstand such a powerful force. The surrounding space began to collapse, showing just how powerful the energy within was!    

    

The instant the attack left their hands, the faces of the group of people became extremely pale. A mouthful of blood sprayed out from their mouths, and their originally powerful aura instantly weakened.    

    

In the distance, Scarface looked at the three powerful attacks in front of him. If it was anyone else in the early stages of the Nascent Profound Realm, they would not have been able to withstand the attacks and turned to dust.    

    

"Unfortunately, the final victory will still be mine!" The scar-faced man closed his eyes, feeling the powerful strength within his body as it roamed through his limbs and bones. The corners of his mouth slightly lifted!    

    

He opened his eyes and looked at the attack. There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes and his mouth moved: "Well, let me show you to the mortals." What is true power! "    

    

With a grasp of his big hand, the sea of blood behind him turned into a blood-red pill the size of a longan. A martial skill power that was not any weaker than what Yang Xuan and the others displayed floated silently in Scarface's palm.    

    

Staring at the blood-red pill in his palm, the tyrannical aura around Scarface's body became sluggish, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy he emitted greatly weakened. It seemed that this move had caused a certain amount of damage to his body.    

    

"Blood God's Pearl!" The scar-faced man lightly said. He flicked his finger and rushed towards Yang Xuan's group without any momentum.    

    

The movement and silence created a huge contrast between the two. Anyone could tell that the blood bead contained a tremendous amount of power.    

    

Under the gazes of the four people, the four powerful attacks suddenly collided!    

    

Boom!    

    

An earth-shattering explosion resounded!    

    

After the smoke dissipated, Bai Yixue and Wai Yunuo were hit by the powerful energy shockwave and fell to the ground, unconscious.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xuan's fingers moved slightly. Not long after, he opened his eyes and felt the waves of weakness within his body. He started to cough violently.    

    

After the cough subsided, Yang Xuan looked around and saw Wai Yunuo and Bai Yi who were unconscious like him. He called them with a weak voice, "Senior Sister, Bai Yi!    

    

Unfortunately, he didn't get any response. Yang Xuan forced himself to stand up and walked to their side. He used all his strength to get them to stand up. He transferred all the remaining Spiritual Qi into their bodies.    

    

"Cough cough, since I'm not dead, then all of you are finished." Not far away, Scarface stood up shakily. Seeing that Yang Xuan was the only one with fighting strength, he arrogantly said: "You must be exhausted now. Let's see who can stop me now."    

    

Scar Face took out a Medicine Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.    

    

"If you want us to die and you dream, I will let you experience what is called despair."    

    

Yang Xuan carried Wai Yunuo in one hand and took out a bottle of Medicine Pill with the other and poured it into his mouth. When the Medicine Pill took effect, its face was also slightly pale.    

    

"Experience despair? Relying on you?" The scar-faced man screamed out in a shrill voice as he started to unrestrainedly laugh out loud.    

    

Yang Xuan glanced at Scarface. Scarface instantly turned mute as if he had swallowed a fly.    

    

It was because Yang Xuan's eyes were too terrifying. They were as cold and detached as a wild beast's, as if he couldn't see a shred of humanity in them.    

    

"Ever since I joined 'Xiao', I have never suffered such heavy injuries. Today, you will definitely die. Sword Formation, Strangle! " Scarface's voice was cold.    

    

With a wave of his hand, sixteen bright, white Longsword s appeared out of nowhere. As they intersected, the sword intent of the Longsword rose to the sky along with the sword Qi, condensing into a hurricane in the air. This hurricane was completely made up of sword energy. It was extremely tearing and some of the sword energy that was emitted landed on Yang Xuan's face and body, creating fine wounds.    

    

He hadn't even reached the Core Formation stage yet and didn't have a spiritual energy barrier. Otherwise, the sword qi wouldn't have been able to harm him at all. However, even though these wounds were tormenting, Yang Xuan didn't care about them at all.    

    

Circulating his spiritual energy, he wielded his treasured sword and struck out with Eagle Strike in midair.    

    

His sword rose and fell as the giant eagle flapped its wings. With a hissing sound, it charged forward with an unstoppable sword intent towards the hurricane in the sky. The giant eagle soared into the sky, its two wings like two sharp blades, slashing forward ruthlessly.    

    

Pfft!    

    

The two wings of the eagle shattered. The sword formation formed by the 16 spiritual swords was really strong. It instantly destroyed Yang Xuan's hawk strike in the sky. However, that hurricane formed by the sword energy was cut into four pieces by the giant eagle's wings. A trace of blood flowed out from the scarred man's mouth.    

    

"I want to see how much spiritual energy you have left to use and how powerful your sword moves are."    

    

The scar-faced man said arrogantly and then unleashed another sixteen sword intents.    

    

Seeing the sixteen sword intents stabbing at him, Yang Xuan's scarlet eyes and face brimming with hostility revealed a feeling of cruelty. The sixteen sword intents were filled with sharpness, and they were moving at an extremely fast speed. However, in Yang Xuan's eyes, such a sword intent was nothing compared to the sword intent he had seen before.