Volume 1: Xiao City, Xiao Family, Xiao Chen Chapter 94: Threat

  "How dare you!" At this moment, a furious voice came from the direction of Lieyan Sect, followed by an overwhelming momentum that was like a shocking wave, crazily pressing down on Xiao Chen.

  Yao Daozi let out a cold snort, his figure flashing as he blocked Xiao Chen's path. With a wave of his hand, he swept away the oppressive aura, his voice low and menacing: "Fellow Daoist Ming Xiao, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to use your seniority to bully me, a junior disciple?" As he spoke, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his body burst forth with Golden Dan cultivation energy, as if he was ready to engage in an all-out battle at any moment.

  At this moment, Xiao Chen is already a 100% confirmed successor of the Medicine Dao in Zi Xin's heart. Such an excellent disciple, if Ming Xiao Lao Zu had even half a bad idea, he would definitely fight to the death with this person!

  The old ancestor's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes like sharp blades sweeping across Xiao Chen's face, and in his heart, he hated him so much that he wished to blast him to smithereens to vent his anger!

  "If you dare to lay a hand on him again and hurt even one of his fingers, I swear to heaven that you will pay the price for it in the future!"

  The old ancestor's eyes were cold and ruthless, this time he opened his mouth, had already moved to kill Xiao Chen.

  Yao Daozi's expression changed slightly, and he sneered coldly, "If anything happens to Xiao Chen, I guarantee that you, his descendant, will not be able to leave my Luoyun Valley safely."

  The two clashed, and the situation suddenly became tense. Under the terrifying aura of the two Golden Dan cultivators, the faces of the surrounding cultivators on the Ascension Platform changed drastically, and they all retreated backward. After all, even a slight ripple in the battle between Golden Dan cultivators was enough to annihilate them.

  "Ancestor, please don't interfere with today's matter." In the midst of the blue giant hand, Ming Xiao Zhan Chen suddenly spoke up, his voice calm to the point of making one's heart tremble. "One day, I will recover everything my great-grandson has suffered today from this person, with interest included."

  The confidence and ruthlessness in his tone made people feel a chill in their hearts as soon as they heard him.

  "War child..." The old ancestor's face changed slightly, just as he was about to speak, but was interrupted by someone.

  "Ming Xiao, you've returned. The war has its own reasons for choosing this path." Tian Ji Zi's face was also extremely unsightly at this moment. Ming Xiao Chen had lost the battle, and it was likely that Lie Yan Sect would be defeated in this sect's grand competition. That matter could only be delayed... Thinking of this, his face turned slightly darker, and he said in a low voice: "Let him suffer more today, it will be a motivation for his future cultivation."

  "Hmph!" The old ancestor Ming Xiao's face was unpredictable, and after a pause, he waved his sleeve and disappeared in a flash of cold light, returning to Tianji's side and sitting down, his face sinking like water without saying a word.

  Yao Daozi saw the situation and slightly relaxed, transmitting a message: "Xiao Chenzi, this Ming Xiao Chen is the direct descendant of that old ghost Ming Xiao, with excellent innate talent for cultivation. Next time you can take action to teach him a lesson, but remember not to hurt his life, otherwise that old ghost will go crazy, and the consequences are unbearable." After finishing speaking, he also turned back to sit down beside Qing Yunzi.

  Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of light upon hearing this, and he immediately shouted: "And what about that injured fellow disciple? Report it quickly!"

  "Brother Xiong Baoming's body has thirteen fractures in his skeletal system, nine damaged meridians, and internal organs that have been shaken and displaced."

  "Huang Tianming Shixiong, fifteen places of skeletal fragmentation in his body, eight places of meridian damage!"

  "Liu Yun, my junior brother. His skeleton is shattered in nine places, and his meridians are broken in seventeen places."

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  Every time a disciple reported an injury, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he exerted force in his hand, causing a burst of "cracking" sounds to echo through Ming Xiachen's body as his bones shattered. By now, seventeen disciples from Luoyun Valley had reported injuries, and most of the bones and meridians in Ming Xiachen's body had been shattered by Xiao Chen. However, this person was a ruthless character; although he was pale with pain and sweating profusely on his forehead, he didn't make a sound, his eyes only growing more bloodshot as if they could condense into blood, locking onto Xiao Chen with an unyielding gaze.

  Such eyes, falling on others would be a shocking and terrifying sight, it can be seen that Ming Xiao Chen has already hated Xiao Chen to the bone, fearing that he will not rest until one of them dies, this point has become a consensus among many cultivators.

  Xiao Chen's face was calm and composed, under the gaze of the bloodshot eyes, he didn't show a hint of fear, and looked back at him without flinching, asking in a low voice: "Is there anything else?"

  "The last one... Peng Feng, his bones were fractured in nine places and his meridians were damaged in twelve places." The disciple of Luoyun Valley who spoke looked at Xiao Chen with a gaze that was both admiring and fearful.

  "Good!" Xiao Chen nodded upon hearing this and slightly clenched his fist, immediately followed by a series of cracking sounds from his bones.

  "Last night, you defeated me and our eighteen fellow cultivators fell at Cloud Valley. Today, I'm here to settle the score on their behalf. If you have any grievances, you can come find me, Xiao, to avenge yourself anytime. I'll be waiting for you!"

  Xiao Chenyan closed his hand, and the green giant palm dissipated instantly. Ming Xiao Chen fell to the ground in an instant. At this moment, his skeletal meridians were almost completely destroyed by Xiao Chen, his limbs twisted and distorted, hanging limply on his body. Adding to that, the blood flowing out of his seven orifices made him look utterly miserable.

  If an ordinary person had suffered such injuries, they would probably have died long ago. But in the eyes of a cultivator, as long as the internal spiritual energy exists, these injuries can be completely recovered with just some spiritual pills and medicine. At this moment, Ming Xiaochen's body was circulating his spiritual energy, barely able to float in mid-air. His pair of blood-red eyes stared at Xiao Chen, and his mouth let out a manic laugh.

  "Haha, come on, why don't you continue? Keep going! But no matter how many bones you crush in my body, or how many meridians you tear apart, do you dare to crush my throat? Do you dare to smash my skull? Hehe, you don't dare, you can't kill me. These injuries just need some spiritual medicine and a period of rest to fully recover."

  "Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen! You're very good, I, Ming Xuan Zhen, have been on the path of cultivation since ancient times, and have never suffered such humiliation. I remember you, hehe, the heavens are long, the earth is vast, mountains and rivers flow, I believe that one day I will meet you again, and at that time, everything I've endured today, I will repay a thousandfold to you!"

  Xiao Chen slightly lifted his leg, flicked his finger and popped the blue shirt, smiled lightly, "Come again, I can still beat you to this state."

  "Ah!" Ming Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a fierce glint, but he regained his composure after a moment. A cold smile played on the corners of his mouth as he said in a low voice, "Xiao Cheng, Xiao Family, Xiao Morning... Heh heh, even if I can't get it back from you now, collecting some interest is still an easy matter."

  Xiao Chen's face suddenly darkened, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a murderous intent burst forth. His eyes narrowed as he spoke in a chilly tone: "What did you just say?"

  "Haha, how are you? You're scared, aren't you? Hahaha!" Ming Xiao Chen saw Xiao Chen's face change color and felt a few points of pleasure in his heart. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Don't worry, Luoyun Valley has promised to protect your Xiao family for a thousand years. I'll definitely wait until my injuries are fully recovered before going, won't leave any handles for you guys, hahaha!"