Chapter 53: The Danger of the Xiao Family

In the Xiao family mansion, every corner was filled with fierce battles.

The sound of the collision of weapons and the roar of martial arts were endless.

One is from the Murong family, like a wolf like a tiger; the other is from the Xiao family, who resists stubbornly.

But the Xiao family is obviously at a disadvantage, and the situation is very bad.

"Damn, there are so many warriors in the Murong family. Even if the people from the Meteor Mountain Range come back, there won't be so many warriors."

A middle-aged woman dragged a girl with one hand and killed the enemy with the other, said angrily.

"Deacon Ruyi, there are many enemies with raw faces, obviously not from the Murong family..." said a Xiao family martial artist.

Before he finished speaking, he was besieged by several enemies and died.

"You bastard." The middle-aged woman slashed out several sword qi, killing the enemies.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Several enemies rushed over immediately and surrounded the middle-aged woman.

"The first deacon of the Xiao family, Xiao Ruyi, is really powerful, hey, let's kill you first." Several people attacked immediately.

The middle-aged woman, that is, Xiao Ruyi, burst out with true energy, one person blocked several people, but she did not lose the slightest.

"Hmph, Murongshang, you, the first deacon of the Murong family, are going back more and more, do you need to join forces to fight against me?" Xiao Ruyi snorted coldly and knocked the group back with one sword.

These people are all the deacons of the Murong family. One of them is also the first deacon of the Murong family, the acquired ninth-level martial artist, Murong Shang. The other three are also elite deacons, acquired eight-level warriors.

"Stop talking nonsense." Murongshang sneered, "The winner is the king and the loser is the coward, your Xiao family will definitely lose today. Ziyun City, there will be no more of your Xiao family. Hehe, you are still carrying a little girl, I See how you can survive at our hands."

Xiao Ruyi's strength is not bad, far surpassing other acquired ninth-level warriors.

It's a pity that she also brought a young girl and was dragged back, and the battle gradually fell below.

She chirps twice, and accidentally, her arm was stabbed with two swords, and blood stained her sleeves.

"Ruyi Deacon, leave me alone and kill the enemy with all your might," the girl said anxiously.

The girl looks pure and lovely, beautiful out of the world, it is Yiyi.

"No, I promised that kid to take good care of you, you follow me closely." Xiao Ruyi said quickly, and waved his sword again to respond to the enemy.

In the Xiao family mansion, there are battles everywhere.

But most of the Xiao family warriors were besieged by several enemies, and gradually there were casualties. One after another Xiao family warriors fell down and were killed by the chaos sword.

On Xiao Ruyi's side, another sword was struck in his arm, but he still struggled to support him and was extremely anxious, "Damn, the first elder is restrained, the second elder is going to wander in the battle again, and the other elders also have opponents and cannot support. If this continues, the Xiao family will be in danger."

On the other side, several Xiao family members died in battle.

Xiao Ruyi also had several scars on her body, and her injuries became more and more serious.

"Deacon Ruyi, leave me alone." Yiyi broke free from Xiao Ruyi's hand and planned to fight the enemy.

"Yiyi, don't do stupid things." Xiao Ruyi was in a hurry.

"Xiao Ruyi, take care of yourself first." Murongshang restrained her, then grinned and said to a deacon behind him, "Go and kill that little girl."

"Yes." A deacon grinned grimly, and one jumped to Yiyi, "die."

Yiyi closed her eyes in fright, she didn't want to drag Xiao Ruyi down, she would rather die.

But at this critical juncture, she whispered in her heart, "Master, will you be sad when Yiyi is dead? I wonder if you can take care of yourself in the future..."

Just at this moment, a warm and powerful palm rested on her lovely head and touched it fondly.

"What do you say?"

A familiar voice came into Yiyi's ears, Yiyi opened her eyes immediately,

She knew that it was Master Xiao Yi's voice. Only Xiao Yi's voice could make her so excited.

"Master, are you back?" Yiyi said excitedly.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

At this moment, Yiyi glanced in front of her. The elite deacon of the Murong family who wanted to kill her just now fell to the ground, with a striking bloodstain on her neck.

Xiao Yi hugged Yiyi, and then jumped to Xiao Ruyi's side.

"Deacon Ruyi, protect Yiyi for me, leave the rest to me." Xiao Yi pushed Yiyi towards Xiao Ruyi, and then met Murongshang and the others alone.

Xiao Ru commented that a figure suddenly came, and he was startled at first, but when he saw it was Yiyi, he quickly caught it.

Then, seeing Xiao Yi's appearance, he immediately panicked, "Xiao Yi, why are you back?"

"Hey, damn, he's just an acquired first-level boy, how can he be so impulsive. Xiao Yi, come back soon, now the Xiao family is in danger, you absolutely cannot afford to lose..."

However, she was not finished yet.

I saw the fire sword in Xiao Yi's hand swipe, and a fiery red light swept across, Murongshang and the others fell to the ground, blood on their necks.

"Hey." Xiao Ruyi sucked in a breath of cold air, "Murong Shang, plus two Acquired Eighth-level warriors, just died like this? How did this kid become so strong."

After killing these three people, Xiao Yi glanced at the gloomy situation around him and frowned, "What's the matter, how come there are so many warriors in the Murong family."

Xiao Ruyi ran over and said, "The Murong family has hired helpers out of nowhere, and there are far more people than our Xiao family."

Xiao Yi asked, "What about the first elder and the second elder, with the two of them here, no matter how many warriors of the Murong family, it will be useless."

Xiao Ruyi looked anxious and said, "The situation is critical now, and I don't know how to explain it to you. In short, the Great Elder has been restrained, and the situation is very bad."

"The second elder is wandering. If it weren't for him helping, judging from the fact that our Xiao family's warriors are far less than the Murong family's, we would have all died long ago."

Xiao Yi glanced at it, and sure enough, there was a figure on the field leaping and killing the enemy quickly, which relieved a lot of pressure on the Xiao family martial artist.

The figure is the second elder.

Xiao Yi frowned and said quickly, "Protect Yiyi, I will kill the enemy."

Xiao Ruyi said, "Let me go, you protect Yiyi, after all, my strength is stronger."

Before she could finish her words, she found that Xiao Yi had disappeared in place.

"What a fast speed." Xiao Ruyi was startled, the eyes of the first deacon of the Xiao family couldn't keep up with Xiao Yi's speed at all.

The huge Xiao family has become a bloody battlefield.

And on this battlefield, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared.

Wherever the fiery red figure passes, an enemy must fall to the ground with blood flowing.

The fiery red figure, like a burning wind, burns the enemy to ashes wherever it passes.

A deacon of the Xiao family was struggling to support it, and could hardly hold it anymore. However, a fiery red figure passed by, but he was surprised to find that his opponent was dead.

"So strong... It's Xiao Yi, no, it's the Young Patriarch." The deacon was immediately overjoyed.

"Go and help others." Xiao Yi shouted and killed the enemy again.

"Yes." The deacon replied.

With the addition of Xiao Yi, the pressure on the Xiao family was significantly relieved. The enemies fell one by one, and the Xiao family deacon was able to free up his hands to help other clansmen.

This is a trade-off relationship. The more Xiao Yi kills enemies, the more clansmen will be able to help others.

Not long after, dozens of enemies died under Xiao Yi's sword.

The second elder also noticed Xiao Yi's appearance, and was overjoyed immediately. He killed several enemies with one palm, and then came to Xiao Yi's side and said, "Boy, can you resist these enemies?"

"Don't worry." Xiao Yi said to himself, "Today, I am invincible under the innate, and killing the acquired ninth level is like killing a chicken."

"Killing Houtian Jiuzhong is like killing a chicken? Good, very good." The second elder laughed loudly and said, "Now all the elders are fighting with the elders of the Murong family."

"The Great Elder is even more restrained, and I have to help him immediately."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me here."

The second elder disappeared in a blink of an eye, and went to the depths of the family, where the battlefield of innate warriors was.

On Xiao Yi's side, he frantically killed the enemy again.

In front of him, there is absolutely no enemy of unity. Whether it is a mortal realm martial artist, or a powerful acquired martial artist, if he encounters him, he will be killed by a sword.

The deacon of the Murong family had noticed Xiao Yi and paid him full attention, and seven or eight people immediately joined forces.

"Blue waves and waves palms."

The eight people unleashed their martial skills together, and their power was soaring to the sky.

"Not good, young master be careful." The Xiao family deacon was shocked.

Xiao Yi was not afraid, and said with a sneer, "It's good to come, collapse the mountain."

Above the fire sword, a mighty might that was like a mountain and a rippling earth appeared, and a sword shattered the eight waves of mighty sky. Afterwards, the fire sword's remaining power was not diminished, and the eight people were instantly beheaded under the sword.

Eight acquired martial artists were instantly killed in front of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi is now at the eighth level of the acquired cultivation level, and with the increase of the rising dragon, it is already an innate strength, and with the mid-level martial arts of the Xuan rank, killing them is indeed as easy as killing a chicken.

"The young master is mighty." The clansmen were aroused with a strong fighting spirit.

After half an hour, the battle situation was completely reversed, but the Xiao family had the upper hand.

The big Xiao family had corpses everywhere, some belonged to the Xiao family warriors, and some belonged to the enemy.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

"Those who committed my Xiao family, don't leave any of them, kill them all." Xiao Yi shouted loudly, and the voice spread throughout the Xiao family.

"Follow the orders of the young patriarch and kill." The people of the Xiao family regarded death as home, and fought back strongly.

An hour later, Xiao Yi breathlessly stopped to kill the enemy. He swam almost all over the place, and the deacon of the Murong family died at his hands.

Blood stained his shirt red. But he was still like a sharp-edged sword, with unstoppable vigor and monstrous killing intent.

In the eyes of the Murong family, Xiao Yi seemed to be a god of killing, a demon that killed them, and a nightmare they couldn't resist.

Today, only the Xiao family's deacon remains among the acquired martial artists on the field. On the Murong family's side, the strongest person was only a warrior of the ninth level of the mortal realm.

Although the Murong family had more warriors, their downfall was only a matter of time. Without the acquired martial artist, the Xiao family's deacons almost killed them one by one.

Xiao Yi came to a deacon and said, "I'll leave it to you here, try to minimize the casualties of the tribe, kill the enemy quickly, and I will help the elders."

"Yes." The deacon replied respectfully. Although he was a deacon, his gaze towards Xiao Yi at the moment was incomparably convincing and respectful.

Xiao Yi moved his footsteps and went to the depths of the Xiao family mansion, "Uncle Xiao Chong, don't have any trouble."