C195 The great enemy had arrived!
C195 The great enemy had arrived!
In the Cloud Sky Sect's encampment, Ye Xiong's expression was grave as he muttered to himself, "This aura is from the Martial Saint Expert. If that's the case, it would be best for us to annihilate the Xiao family. "
After he finished speaking, Ye Xiong's face was filled with schadenfreude.
Xiao Batian brought Xiao Li and the rest and looked at the old man standing in the middle of the Xiao Mansion's crumbs with an extremely serious expression.
"May I know who you are? Why are you making trouble at my Xiao Mansion! " Xiao Batian asked in a heavy tone as he looked at the Xiao Mansion that had already become a pile of rubble and the injured clansmen that he had to suppress the rage in their hearts.
Although the old man before him looked ordinary, he gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. His aura made him feel pressured.
It must be a Martial Saint or above!
Martial Saint Expert was not something that the Xiao family, a mere clan like himself, could resist. Most likely, no one, not even the entire Southwood County, could withstand it.
"Is Xiao Chen your Grandson?" The old man asked indifferently. She was Fengjia's Seventh Elder, a Level one Martial Saint expert.
"Chen'er?"
"Young master?"
Xiao Batian and the rest's eyes lit up, and all of the Xiao Family s started to radiate with light.
Xiao Chen was the pillar of their Xiao Family.
"What happened to Chen'er?" Xiao Batian asked anxiously.
"What happened to him? "Of course he will die. Killing the people of our Fengjia, not only will he die, all of you bastards of the Xiao Family, all of you go to hell!"
Fengjia's Seventh Elder roared loudly, as if she was in the middle of a bomb.
In a split-second, all of the Xiao Family s were shaken until they became dizzy. Their entire bodies became weak, they lost all their strength, and fell powerlessly to the ground.
Only Xiao Batian and Xiao Li could barely stand.
"If they are ants? Then, are you even inferior to an ant? "
Just as Patriarch Seven was about to make his move, an ice-cold voice resounded in his ears. In an instant, a cold feeling rose from the bottom of his feet and rushed to the top of his head.
"Who is it?" Patriarch Seven shouted and turned around, but there was no one behind him.
The Seventh Elder's Quintessential Essence covered his entire body as he looked around vigilantly. However, what entered his sight was the broken rubble and the injured Xiao family members.
"No, I clearly heard the sound." Patriarch Seven sent out his soul, but still couldn't sense anyone.
"What's going on? There's something strange about their expressions." The other Xiao family members looked at him dumbfoundedly. No, that's not right. They were looking at the top of his head.
Patriarch Seven suddenly raised his head and saw a figure floating in the air above his head. The figure was looking at him indifferently.
"Martial Ancestor Realm!" Seventh Elder was extremely shocked in his heart, why would such a small Lianyun City appear here!
"So many buildings are damaged, so many people are injured. Fortunately, no one died. Otherwise, I would really be too ashamed to see you again." The person on top of Patriarch Seven muttered to himself. His voice was very calm, but in Patriarch Seven's ears, it was like a thunderclap, causing his entire body to tremble.
"This expert is here to protect the Xiao family?" Thinking of a certain possibility, cold sweat instantly covered Patriarch Seven's forehead. Just when he wanted to ask about it, he realized that the shadow on top of his head had already struck out towards him with a palm.
"Senior …" Before Patriarch Seven could finish his words, his pupils suddenly enlarged. An extremely strong palm power directly hit his head. He didn't have any chance to retaliate at all. He was directly crushed into pieces and merged into the shattered rocks like powder.
That figure killed the Seventh Elder and disappeared, leaving behind the shocked crowd of the Xiao Clan. They ruthlessly rubbed their eyes. If it wasn't for the mess in front of them, they would have thought they were dreaming.
Qing Hong Sect.
Xiao Chen looked at the two big rooms, two small and four small women, and his heart was filled with envy and jealousy.
He even suspected that the darned System was there to assist him or to support the group of women in front of him.
Not to mention that Tian Xinger had to support her, all the resources she had obtained would be used by her.
Tian Yueer had now completely become her own. As long as she stayed by Xiao Chenshen's side, she could enter the Inscription Space to learn at any time.
The key thing was that, in less than a month, Tian Yueer had already become a Level Six Inscription master.
After absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, with the help of a large amount of resources, Xia Ruoxi immediately reached the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, while Duanmu Qinghan had also reached the first level of the Martial Ancestor Realm.
Their speed of increasing their strength was faster than Xiao Chen's. This made Xiao Chen unable to cry.
"Sect Leader is in trouble." Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a disciple hurriedly ran in.
"What happened? How is it proper to be so flustered! " Duanmu Qinghan frowned slightly.
"Sect Leader, something bad has happened! wind yang cave You Hu, Broken Knife Chang Sheng, Hall of Fire Liefeng has brought many disciples of his sect up the mountain, brimming with killing intent." The disciple said hastily.