The number of masters that Uncle Xiao Chen's third voice shocked the underground forces just by listening.

The Su family only feels how small it is for such a little master of Qi-controlling.

Ye Yunshu and Milan were on the joy platform. Looking at the masters coming around, they all sweated coldly for Xiao Yang.

"Husband, hold Xiao Chen hostage! Hold him and you can leave!" Ye Yunshu shouted.

Xiao Chen, who was standing on the joy stage, changed his face, raised his hand and slapped Ye Yunshu's face, and cursed: "Bitch!"

"Get out!" Xiao Yang vomited a word lightly, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Xiao Chen's chest directly.

Xiao Chen squirted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Xiao Chen fell off the stage, his face pale, his eyes were full of disbelief. Not long ago, he had fought with this man, and his strength was even slightly weaker than himself, but how long has it been since he just spit out a word and he can severely hurt himself!

Xiao Yang didn't even look at Xiao Chen, and his eyes were on Uncle Xiao Chen and Mu Ziyuan, "Do you two really think that these people can keep me?"

"Young man, don't be arrogant!" Xiao Huan, who was standing in the air, scolded, "You can't touch the dignity of the clan, let me kill you!"

Xiao Huan raised his arm high, and the airflow visible to the naked eye was gathering towards Xiao Huan's palm.

In the Xiao family's mansion, there was a tall banyan tree. A banyan leaf suddenly fell and suddenly cracked into two pieces in the air, as if it was cut open by some kind of sharp weapon, extremely neat.

A corner of the Xitai built in the mansion suddenly slipped down, with neat cuts and a brilliant surface.

A table of Eight Immortals suddenly cracked in the middle, and the dining plates and delicacies on the table also showed a cut that was flush with the table, which was extremely neat.

The airflow that was gathering in Xiao Huan's hand was suddenly blocked, as if it had been cut off by some kind of sharp weapon.

"Haha." A chuckle sounded in everyone's ears. The source of the sound was like the wind and was unpredictable. "Xiao, just a family of people, when will you dare to speak wildly and let us wait for the young master to punish me?"

Xiao Huan's face changed in mid-air, "Who is it?"

A green bamboo sword came from the sky, passed by Xiao Huan, and went straight to the ground. A figure in the blue shirt fell from the sky, standing on the bamboo sword with one foot. Behind him, a huge banyan tree was cut off from the middle and smashed to the ground.

Xiao Huan saw the visitor clearly and his pupils shrank, "Qingshan Zhujian, you are... the one from the Dongfang family, Dongfang Yunqi!"

"It seems that this family of the portal still has some scruples. I think these people are already above the top and don't know me anymore." One person walked into the gate of Xiao's house. It was Qin Ming.

"Qin family, King Ming, Qin Ming!" Xiao Huan was shocked when he saw Qin Ming.

Dongfang Yunqi and Qin Ming were both masters of the older generation and became famous twenty years ago. At that time, Xiao Huan had not yet gone into seclusion and should have recognized it. Xiao Huan was also aware of the gap between him and these two people. Dongfang Yunqi and Qin Ming were rare geniuses at that time, and Xiao Huan could only be regarded as mediocre.

"I thought it was Milo's counterattack before his death. It turned out that it was some rats who bullied me, Brother Xiao, and he was exhausted!" Del, wearing a white robe, suddenly appeared behind Xiao Huan.

Xiao Huan felt cold in his heart. From beginning to end, there was no gap between him and how this person was approaching. From this we can see that this person's strength was far above him.

Over the Xiao family's house, figures appeared in everyone's eyes. The power exuded by each person made the three Qi Condensing Masters of Mu's family feel uncomfortable.

"Siege our young master, Xiao, you are so angry!"

A sound of thunder was like rolling thunder. Uncle Xiao Chen and Mu Ziyuan, who were originally confident in the clan, both felt their hearts tremble. These! These are all masters of Qi Condensation Realm! There are dozens of masters of Qi Condensation Realm! They all came with Xiao Yang! And they called him the Young Master!

There are also hundreds of transformed strong men pouring in from outside the gate. This power cannot be underestimated by the clans present.

Mu Ziyuan felt a chill in his heart. He realized that he had done something wrong, and that was extremely wrong.

Xiao Yang raised his arm high, and a giant qi-shaped blade gradually formed at his fingertips. The fluctuations emitted by the qi blade made the calves of the three masters in the early stage of Qi condensation tremble, and even Xiao Huan felt palpitations.

Xiao Yang ignored the people from Xiao and Mu, looked at the audience and whispered loudly: "Milo, are you still thinking about escaping until today?"

"Haha." A hoarse voice rang among the crowd.

The moment the sound sounded, Xiao Yang and others were sure that this was Milo.

At some point, Mylo had turned into a figure of a silhouette, with a pair of prosthetic arms connected to both sides of his shoulders, which was not so easy to recognize from the outside.

Mylo walked out of the crowd, "Xiao Yang, Mylo guarded the Antarctic continent and entered the late stage of Qi Condensation fifteen years ago. The Zongheng Shenyin Association has been for decades. I never thought that today I would be forced into a dead end by a junior. In the past half month, you have chased me tens of thousands of miles and killed hundreds of transformed masters under my command, and more than 18 Qi Condensation masters. You are not planning to leave a way out for me! Do you really want to kill me today? Ah!"

Mylo's roar was completely unrest for Xiao Yang and others. They did kill many Mylo's loyal fans along the way.

But it is not like that in the ears of the four major clans and major underground forces.

Just now, Uncle Xiao Chen, spoke confidently, saying that the Xiao Mu tribes worked together to send more than ten form-changing realms, three masters in the early stage of Qi Condensation and a middle stage of Qi Condensation, forming a must-kill situation and want to kill Xiao Yang, thinking that this is a net of heaven and earth, and Xiao Yang has nowhere to escape.

But now after hearing these words, they realized how ridiculous they were. Xiao Yang actually chased and killed a late-stage Qi Condensation master tens of thousands of miles in this half month! The late-stage Qi Condensation master! He was actually chased by him! He also killed hundreds of transforming masters and eighteen masters in the middle and middle stage of Qi Condensation. This record and such combat power can easily kill the Xiao Mu clans in seconds!

The careful arrangement of the Xiao Mu clans, the so-called net of heaven and earth in front of them is just a joke!

What's even more ridiculous is that today Xiao Yang did not come specifically to deal with the Xiao Mu clans. He just chased and killed one person and went here with the opportunity. The followers he carried could easily destroy the Xiao Mu clans.

Ye Yunshu looked at the man in front of him with his right hand raised and his fingertips condensed sword. This was his man, but he really shouldn't be bound by himself. In less than a few months of leaving, his growth and what he did had completely exceeded his unknown levels. He shouldn't be possessed by himself!
Chapter completed!