Soul Emperor Martial God

The battle in the Xiao family mansion began when the elders led by the Murong family head suddenly attacked the Xiao family meeting room, and the Murong family warriors attacked from the mansion gate.

This gave rise to two battlefields.

One is inside the mansion, near the chamber, where the Congenital Warriors are fighting.

One is near the martial arts field and gate of the Xiao family, for the deacons and the two clansmen.

Xiao Yi ran all the way to the mansion, not yet close, and already felt the surging true energy raging around.

The power of the congenital warrior is much stronger than that of the acquired warrior, and there is a mountain cracking stone between the waves, and every move is terrifying.

When Xiao Yi came near the chamber, he discovered how fierce the fighting here was.

The original chamber is now in ruins.

Almost none of the surrounding mansions are intact, and most of them were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

Whoosh, suddenly, a fierce infuriating call came.

As soon as Xiao Yi moved, he was able to avoid it, and his anger hit the ground beside him. The ground was immediately shattered, raising dust in the sky.

This is just the aftermath, the battle of the innate warriors, one can imagine how intense it is.

Xiao Yi looked forward with clever eyes, and sure enough, all the elders were fighting.

Three, seven or eight elders, confronted the four elders of Murong's family.

The second elder confronted Murong's Patriarch, Murong Mountain; both of them were innate nine-tier warriors, and no one could do anything about it.

As for the great elder, he was one enemy and two, but he didn't let the wind fall at all, and even crushed and beat the two.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The opponents of the other elders were all members of the Murong family. But the only opponents of the Great Elder were two middle-aged men with new faces.

Although Xiao Yi could not determine the cultivation base of these two people, judging from the strength of their aura, they were almost the same as the second elder and Murong Mountain, and they must also be the innate nine-tier martial artist.

"What's the matter, where did the Murong family find the two Innate Nine Layers?" Xiao Yi was sure that there were absolutely no two figures in Ziyun City.

No wonder Xiao Ruyi said before that the Great Elder was restrained and unable to rescue.

Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at the third elder Xiao Zhong, and found that he was on a par with the enemy and was not injured, and he was relieved immediately.

As for the seventh, eighth, and ninth elders, these three are the notoriously weakest elders of the Xiao family, and their cultivation bases are only about three or four innate.

And their battle is actually in a stalemate. It proved that the three elders of Murong's family weren't too strong either, they also had only three or four innate combat power.

"Hmph, I'll take you to start." Xiao Yi sneered, and the slightest killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Persimmon, Xiao Yi still understands the truth.

The Ninth Elder was fighting fiercely with a Murong elder, and suddenly, a flaming red figure quickly came towards him.

The elders of the Xiao family could see who this figure was at a glance, and they were suddenly anxious.

"Yi'er, this level of battle is not something you can participate in, leave now."

"Xiao Yi, quickly quit."

The third elder and the great elder yelled anxiously.

The Ninth Elder suddenly increased his offensive, trying to suppress the enemy, and shouted, "Xiao Yi, what are you doing here, go!"

The elders of the Murong family also recognized Xiao Yi and secretly said, "Huh, is the first genius of the Xiao family? If you kill you, the elders of the Xiao family will definitely be in chaos."

"Elder Xiao Family Ninth, what if you have increased your offensive to contain me. An acquired martial artist, I can shake him to death only by aura."

Murong's parents always sneered, covering the whole body with an aura.

However, the next second, his smile suddenly stopped. Because, the aura of the fiery red figure soared in an instant, and the power on the fire sword made him smell dangerous.

He only reacted now, it was too late.

Xiao Yi's "Bengshan Slash" broke his aura, and the fire sword smashed directly on him.

"Puff." Murong's parents spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were black, and he fell straight down.

Xiao Yi took advantage of the situation and made up another sword, ending his life.

By relying solely on the Ice, Fire and Qi Pill, Xiao Yi's attack is no less than the Ninth Level of the Acquired; with the increase of the rising dragon, he is already innate with the first and second levels of combat power.

Coupled with the intermediate martial arts of the Upper Profound Stage, Bengshan Slash, this Murong's elder is just a triple innate, and does not need to be resisted by true energy.

Murong Huai was seriously injured by his physical body and aura alone, let alone this elder.

"Fuck, so fierce." Elder Nine was taken aback.

"Don't be stunned, go and help Elder Seventy or Eight." Xiao Yi said, and once again raised his sword to attack the enemy of Elder Eighth.

On the other side, Murongshan saw that his elder was killed, he was furious, "Xiao Yi, I want your life."

The second elder was quick and quick, and immediately stopped him, and sneered, "Murongshan, your opponent is me. Hmph, deliberately trying to deal with my Xiao family, it seems that you will lose this time."

On the other side, Xiao Yi and the eight elders joined forces to deal with an elder of the Murong family.

"Elder Eighth, look for a chance to contain him, I look for a chance to strike him with a sword." Xiao Yi sneered.

Na Murong's elder was shocked immediately, glanced at the deceased elder, and couldn't help showing fear.

In fear, the elder gradually began to panic.

Coupled with Xiao Yi and the eight elders, he slowly became confused.

After dozens of rounds, he even appeared flaws.

The two naturally won't let go of this flaw.

"Fire devouring a hundred blades." The eighth elder shouted, and dozens of fire blades split out.

"Bibo overlaps the palms of the waves." Murong's parents released a huge wave.

It has to be said that the elders of the two sides released the Xuan-level martial arts, and its power is much stronger than the deacons.

The blade collided with the waves, and both disappeared.

"Bengshan cut." Xiao Yi took the opportunity to step up.

At this time, the elder Na Murong had just performed martial arts, and it was too late to mobilize a large amount of true energy in his body to perform it again. It can only be resisted by covering it with a small amount of true energy with both hands.

With a bang, the power of Bengshan Slash appeared again. The elder Murong's hands were directly chopped to blood and blood, and blood was vomiting in his mouth, apparently suffering a serious injury.

Xiao Yi and the Eighth Elder joined forces to attack, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. A few minutes later, this Murong parent ate his hatred under Xiao Yijian and became a corpse.

"Damn, Xiao Yi is just a 16-year-old boy, how could he be so strong." The Murong parent who was fighting against the Seventh Elder scolded angrily.

Now that the two Murong elders have died, in addition to his anger, he has gradually become worried.

On the other side, Murong Shan was also very angry, gritted his teeth, "Ah, today we can obviously take the Xiao family, but because of Xiao Yi, we broke our long-term plan."

Although he is angry, as the owner of the family, his vision and consideration are obviously better and more thoughtful than others.

He knew very well that if this continued, Murong's parents would only die one by one, and in the end they would be defeated and fled.

After only a few seconds of consideration, he angrily shook the second elder back with a palm, and then shouted unwillingly, "Murong children, all retreat."

The voice resounded throughout the Xiao family.

The unwilling look on Murongshan's face seemed to be bleeding, but he had no other way.

The elder Murong, who was fighting against the Seventh Elder, also shook the Seventh Elder with his palm and quickly retreated. He had already seen Xiao Yi and the Eighth Elder preparing to besiege him.

At the same time, the two middle-aged strange men who had fought fiercely with the Great Elder for a long time also immediately left the fight and retreated quickly.

The five figures of whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, ,, and utterly left the battle.

Before leaving, Murong Shan said angrily, "Xiao Yi, if you do my good deeds, he will take your life in the future."

"Chasing." The third elder shouted angrily, "Don't even try to run away from Murong's chores."

Xiao Yi and the Seventh Elders just wanted to chase them.

The elder stopped him, "Don't chase, puff..."

The great elder spit out blood, his face was pale, and his footsteps were also shaky.

Fortunately, the second elder was quick with his eyes and hands, and he supported him.

"Elder, you are seriously injured." The second elder said in surprise.

"It's okay." The elder waved his hand and said, "Go and see how the casualties of the people are. After handling them, come to the Chamber..."

The Grand Elder glanced at the chamber that had become a ruined wall, shook his head, and said, "After handling it, go directly to the family hall to discuss matters."

"Yes." Everyone answered.

Xiao Yi returned to the battlefield at the gate of the mansion, the fighting had stopped, and the warrior of Murong's family had already left. But before leaving, under the chase of Deacon Xiao's family, he suffered heavy casualties and left a corpse.

The Xiao family is not optimistic, but the overall casualties are more than half less than the Murong family.

Today’s battle can only be described as tragic.