Chapter 54: Shocking

The battle in the Xiao family mansion started when the elders led by the Murong family patriarch suddenly attacked the Xiao family council hall, and the Murong family warriors attacked from the gate of the mansion.

This created two battlefields.

One is in the mansion, near the council hall, where the innate warriors are fighting.

One was fighting for the deacons against the two clansmen near the Xiao family's martial arts field and the gate.

Xiao Yi ran all the way to the mansion, and before he got close, he could already feel the surging True Qi raging around him.

The strength of the innate martial artist is much stronger than that of the acquired martial artist, and with a wave of his hand, the mountains and rocks are cracked, and every move is very terrifying.

When Xiao Yi came to the vicinity of the council hall, he realized how intense the fighting was here.

The original conference hall is now in ruins.

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

Whoosh, suddenly, a fierce infuriating call came.

Xiao Yi's footsteps moved, Kankan dodged, and his true anger hit the ground beside him. The ground was immediately smashed to shreds, raising the sky full of dust.

This is just the aftermath, the battle of the innate warriors can be imagined how intense.

Xiao Yi's smart eyes looked forward, and sure enough, all the elders were fighting.

Three, seven, eighty-nine elders met the four elders of the Murong family.

The second elder met the head of the Murong family, Murong Shan; both of them were innate ninth-level warriors, and neither could do anything to the other.

As for the first elder, he was actually one against two, but he did not lose the slightest, and even pressed and beat the two.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

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

Although Xiao Yi was unable to determine the cultivation of these two people, judging from the strength of their aura, they were almost the same as the Second Elder and Murong Shan.

"What's the matter, where did the Murong family find the two innate ninth layers?" Xiao Yi was sure that there were absolutely no two people in Ziyun City.

No wonder Xiao Ruyi said before that the Great Elder was restrained and could not be rescued.

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

As for the seventh, eighth, and ninth elders, these three are notoriously the weakest elders of the Xiao family, and their cultivation base is only around the third or fourth level of the innate.

And their battle was at a stalemate. It proves that the three elders of the Murong family are not too strong, and they are also only about the third or fourth level of innate combat power.

"Hmph, I'll start with you guys." Xiao Yi sneered, the slightest killing intent in his eyes.

Persimmons, Xiao Yi still understands the truth of picking a soft pinch.

The ninth elder was fighting fiercely with a Murong elder when suddenly, a fiery red figure came towards him quickly.

The elders of the Xiao family, seeing who this figure was at a glance, immediately became anxious.

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

"Xiao Yi, get out of here."

The third elder and the first elder drank anxiously.

The nine elders suddenly increased the offensive, trying to suppress the enemy, and roared, "Xiao Yi, what are you doing here, hurry up!"

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

"Ninth elder of the Xiao family, what if you increase your offensive to contain me. A mere acquired martial artist, I can shock him to death with just his aura."

The elder Murong sneered, covering his entire body with aura.

However, the next second, his smile suddenly stopped abruptly. Because, the imposing manner of the fiery red figure soared in an instant, and the might on the fire sword made him smell the danger.

He just reacted now,

It's too late.

Xiao Yi made a note of 'Collapse the Mountain', breaking the momentum on his body, and the fire sword slashed directly on him.

"Pfft." The elder Murong spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went black, and he fell down.

Xiao Yi took advantage of the situation to make another strike and ended his life.

Just relying on the Ice, Fire and Qi Dan, Xiao Yi's attack is no less than the ninth level of the acquired day; with the increase of the rising dragon, he is already innately capable of fighting at the first and second levels.

Combined with the mid-level martial skill of the upper-profound level, the Mountain Slash, this Murong patriarch is only the third-level innate, and he doesn't need True Qi to resist it, so it's no wonder he doesn't die.

Just relying on his physical body and aura, Murong Huai was seriously injured, not to mention this elder.

"Fuck, it's so fierce." The nine elders were startled.

"Don't be stunned, go and help the seven or eight elders." Xiao Yi said, raised his sword again, and attacked the eighth elder's enemy.

On the other side, Murong Shan was furious when he saw his own elder was killed, "Xiao Yi, I want your life."

The second elder was quick-witted, stopped him immediately, and said with a sneer, "Murong Shan, your opponent is me. Hmph, you are deliberately trying to deal with my Xiao family. It seems that it will be you who will lose this time."

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

"Eighth Elder, look for an opportunity to contain him, I will find an opportunity to slash him with a sword." Xiao Yi sneered.

The Murong patriarch was suddenly startled, glanced at the deceased patriarch, and couldn't help showing a look of fear on his face.

Under the panic, the elder gradually began to panic.

In addition, Xiao Yi joined hands with the eighth elders, and he slowly became in a hurry.

After dozens of rounds, he even showed a flaw.

Naturally, the two of them would not let go of this flaw.

"Eat the fire with a hundred blades." The eighth elder shouted, and dozens of fire blades split out.

"Blue waves and waves." Elder Murong released a huge wave.

It has to be said that the power of the elders of the two parties is much stronger than that of the deacons.

The fire blade collided with the waves, and both dissipated.

"Break the mountain." Xiao Yi took the opportunity to go up.

At this time, the Murong patriarch had just used his martial arts, and it was too late to mobilize a large amount of infuriating energy in his body to use it again. You can only rely on your hands and cover with a small amount of True Qi to resist.

With a bang, the might of Collapsing the Mountain appeared again. The hands of the Murong patriarch were directly slashed into blood, and blood was spitting out of his mouth, obviously suffering serious injuries.

Xiao Yi and the Eighth Elder joined forces to attack, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. A few minutes later, the Murong Clan elder became a corpse under Xiao Yi's sword.

"Damn, Xiao Yi is only a 16-year-old boy, how can he be so strong." The Murong patriarch who was fighting against the seventh elder scolded angrily.

Now that the two Murong patriarchs have died, in addition to his anger, he also gradually became worried.

On the other side, Murong Shan was also extremely angry, gritted his teeth, "Ah, today, it is clear that the Xiao family can be taken down, but because of a Xiao Yi, our long-term plan has been ruined."

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

He knew very well that if it continued like this, the Murong elders would die one by one, and in the end they were defeated and fled.

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

The voice resounded throughout the Xiao family.

The unwilling look on Murong Shan's face seemed to drip blood, but he had no other choice.

The Murong Clan elder who was fighting against the seventh elder also smashed the seventh elder away when he heard the words, and quickly retreated. He had already seen that Xiao Yi and the eighth elder were preparing to besiege him.

At the same time, the two middle-aged strangers who had been fighting with the Great Elder for a long time also immediately left the battle and quickly retreated.

Swish, Swish, Swish, , , Five figures broke out of the battle in an instant.

Before leaving, Murong Shan said angrily, "Xiao Yi, if you do bad things to me, he will kill you someday."

"Chase." The third elder shouted angrily, "Don't even try to run away from the Murong family's offal."

Xiao Yi, the seventh elder and the others just wanted to go after him.

The Great Elder stopped, "Stop chasing, poof..."

The first elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his steps were shaky.

Fortunately, the second elder was quick-witted and supported him.

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

"It doesn't matter." The elder waved his hand and said, "Go and see how the casualties of the clansmen are dealt with, and then come to the council hall..."

The first elder glanced at the council hall, which had become a ruined wall, shook his head, and said, "After you have dealt with it, go directly to the family hall to discuss matters."

"Yes." Everyone replied.

Xiao Yi returned to the battlefield at the gate of the mansion. The fighting had stopped, and the warriors of the Murong family had already left. But before leaving, under the pursuit of the Xiao family deacon, the casualties were heavy, leaving a corpse on the ground.

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

Today's battle can only be described as tragic.