Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

"When you reach King Yama, don't blame us!"

Zhao Xing scoffed coldly, looking at Sikong Tu and Chen Youtu, "Third brother, fourth brother, both of you attack together!"

After all, Xiao Yi had defeated Xiao Tianjiao.

Sikong Tu's strength was certainly not as good as Xiao Tianjiao's, so naturally, they could not let him act alone.

Plus, there was Chen Youtu.

With the two of them joining forces, even the top twenty experts on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking could be slain, and Zhao Xing was completely confident that the two of them could kill Xiao Yi.

"No problem!"

"Leave it to us!"

Sikong Tu and Chen Youtu exchanged a glance, then advanced towards Xiao Yi with the aggressive strides of a dragon and a tiger, one on the left and one on the right.

Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow and said, "I have no enmity or grievance with you two, and I do not wish to add to the killing. If you turn back now, I can let bygones be bygones. But if you remain deluded, then don't blame me for not being polite!"

In the face of Xiao Yi's goodwill.

The two of them took it as a sign that he was already showing fear. Sikong Tu burst out laughing, "Everyone says that the Xiao Zhenguo from the Daqian Dynasty, the 'Comrade King' with a dragon's courage and tiger's spirit, dares to challenge the heavens and fight the earth... It seems all of that is nothing but empty fame and rumors. My brother and I haven't even made a move, yet you are already frightened, afraid to even engage?"

"You can't blame him, fourth brother!"

Chen Youtu sneered sinisterly, "Who made the name of the Nantian Four so formidable? The mere mention of our names has already scared him out of the will to fight!"

Seeing the two men's self-satisfied expressions.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes; the self-perception of these Nantian Four was so ridiculously high.

Chen Youtu tilted his chin up slightly, the cold sword in his hand gleaming with a biting edge, and with arrogant eyes fixed on Xiao Yi, he declared, "Xiao Yi, if you kneel before us now and beg for mercy, maybe we will consider sparing your life!"

"Why waste words with him? Just kill him and we'll return as great heroes!"

Sikong Tu was filled with a murderous intent.

He leaped forth.

Although his attitude was haughty, when he actually made a move, he was cautious and careful, not holding back as he immediately summoned his Martial Tao Skill.

Sikong Tu's Dharma manifestation was a divine general in the form of the Fuhu Scroll.

It had been his idol since childhood, a record of a divine general of the Nantian Dynasty subduing a Tiger Demon. He had contemplated this image since he was young, and when he manifested his Dharma, he had based it on this image. The divine general looked majestic on his Dharma, while the subdued Tiger Demon underneath had a particularly sinister gaze. As Sikong Tu struck with his palm, the divine general surged out from the image.

Merging with his palm.

In a split second.

It transformed into a Subduing Tiger Arhat, which bore down on Xiao Yi from above.

Chen Youtu's attack was equally swift and ruthless, aiming to leave no room for mercy and to put his opponent to death. As he leaped into the air, an imposing pressure spread across the heavens, and the terrifying energy exploded in an instant.

Unlike Sikong Tu's Dharma.

Chen Youtu's Dharma was a censer.

Above the censer, dust and smoke swirled, turning into a host of serene Buddha figures, pressing down with the might of ten thousand Buddhas flocking to worship.

The vast offensive covered the entire heavens and the earth.

Standing amidst the violent storm, Xiao Yi's black hair fluttered, his clothes billowed, yet he stood firm and unmoved. Only when the two's assault was nearly upon him did Xiao Yi wave his sleeve, and in an instant, everything in the world seemed as if subjected to a Binding Spell, frozen solid in place.

The wind stopped, and even the floating clouds came to a standstill.

Suddenly.

Xiao Yi flicked his fingers.

Two streaks of light flashed by.

Pfft! Pfft!

After two muffled sounds echoed, everything in the world vanished out of sight.

Only the bodies of Chen Youtu and Sikong Tu, driven by their underconsciousness, took two steps forward, and then they collapsed to the ground motionless with two thuds. Blood flowed from between their brows, quickly staining the ground red. Two more experts from the Heavenly Dragon Ranking had died at Xiao Yi's hands this simply.

Hiss!

Zhao Xing and Li Chenggong stared in shock.

They had assumed Xiao Yi was around the top twenty in the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, hence their confidence in having Chen Youtu and the other act.

They had not expected...

That Xiao Yi was this strong?

With a wave of his hand, he had vanquished two men?

Gulp!

Li Chenggong slowly lowered his arms wrapped around his chest, his fingers trembling slightly as he said in a deep voice, "With his strength, he's at least in the top fifteen of the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, it seems this time we've really kicked an iron plate!"

"Iron plate? Even if it's a steel plate, I'll pierce it through!"

Zhao Xing narrowed his eyes, his pupils radiating a chilling cold light. The four of them were as close as brothers, and now that his comrades had been killed, how could he not avenge them? Glancing at Li Chenggong beside him, he said, "You and I join forces, kill him, and avenge our third and fourth brothers!"

"Alright!"

Li Chenggong took a deep breath and nodded gravely.

Instantly.

The two of them charged at Xiao Yi together.

Zhao Xing was a presence within the top ten of the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, and with Li Chenggong, ranked fifteenth by his side, they were confident of dealing with anyone, as long as they didn't encounter one of the top five freaks of the ranking. Even if they were no match, they could still retreat with their lives, and not lose them there. It was precisely because of this that they were so decisive.

"Heavenly Thunder Flash!"

"Star Sword…"

Both of their attacks were fierce and swift.

Lightning flashed, the stars shone brightly in the sky.

In the face of their combined attack, Xiao Yi's gaze swept past with a glint, and the corner of his mouth lifted slightly. With a flick of his finger, he cast, "Four Symbols Divine Seal!"

Ang ang…

The deafening sounds of beast roars and dragon chants reverberated in the air.

A gigantic Qi finger formed, immensely condensed, with the Four Symbols Divine Beasts circling around, rolling towards the two in a storm. Amidst the roaring, Li Chenggong was directly swept into the storm of the giant finger. With loud explosions, Li Chenggong's body burst open, dying without a complete corpse. Seeing this, Zhao Xing's pupils contracted violently, his face showing a look of terror, "Fuck, this isn't the strength of someone in the top fifteen, he's probably on par with those five freaks."

With that thought.

Zhao Xing no longer dared to advance and, with a loud bang, turned and fled into the distant sky.

Xiao Yi remained expressionless, his sword-finger pointing ahead.

Where the Sword Intent directed, the sword's edge followed.

Shua!

The Longsword tore through the air, creating a hundred-mile-long rainbow that cleaved Zhao Xing in two above the void, his blood mist drifting down.

Only then did his gaze slowly retract, falling on the stunned Xiao Zhengde.

Plop!

Xiao Zhengde sat down on the ground, his face turning a ghostly pale, having been through a harrowing time with one setback after another.

Several attempts against Xiao Yi ended with a harsh slap in the face.

He even lost his position as the head of the Xiao Family, caused the annihilation of the Tianjian Sect, and had his leg severed before fleeing to the Nantian Dynasty. He thought he would enjoy wealth and honor, but after Xiao Tianjiao died in battle, he had to be a tail-tucking figure. Then he saw Zhao Xing and the others coming to take him to the Daqian Dynasty to avenge Xiao Tianjiao.

Xiao Zhengde started to scheme again, coming along with them.

He thought he could kill Xiao Yi and take back everything he had lost.

But now…

Looking at Xiao Yi effortlessly slaying the geniuses of the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, Xiao Zhengde suddenly realized he might have really been wrong all these years.

He really made the wrong choice.

Xiao Tianjiao was indeed dazzling, but could he be as strong as Xiao Yi now?

If he had been nicer to Xiao Yi from the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have ended up like this.

At this moment…

Xiao Zhengde suddenly had an epiphany.

In the past, no matter how outstanding Xiao Yi was, Xiao Zhengde always saw him as inferior to Xiao Tianjiao. But now that Xiao Tianjiao had died by Xiao Yi's hand, he had no other choice.

It was not until now that he realized Xiao Yi was indeed his most outstanding child. With this thought, a rosy flush returned to Xiao Zhengde's pale face. He put on a smile and said, "As expected of my finest son, Xiao Zhengde. I knew you could defeat them! That's why when they came to me, I started plotting. I couldn't let these people use their cunning to harm you, but rather have them meet you face-to-face. Now everything has gone according to my plans, and you haven't disappointed me. Xiao Yi, my son, help your father up…"

"…"

Upon hearing this, everyone present exchanged glances, dumbfounded.

Could there really be such a shameless person in this world?

Xiao Yi's lips twitched fiercely. He knew Xiao Zhengde was shameless, but he never expected him to be to this extent.

Huff!

Xiao Yi exhaled and, with a flick of his finger, Qi transformed into chains that tightly bound Xiao Zhengde. Hanging him up like a fish, Xiao Yi, holding Fang Qingzhu's hand, said, "I'm taking you to a place!"

PS: Everyone, guess where Xiao Yi is taking them. And how will he deal with Xiao Zhengde?