Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

"Do you really think so?"

This voice came out of nowhere, like a ghost.

It made everyone present shiver, and they all turned to look, their faces changing in unison.

The only exception was the faces of the Teng Family, which were filled with ecstatic joy.

Whereas Huang Nichang and others looked grim.

Swish swish!

The Black and White Rakshasa quickly positioned themselves, shielding Wang Zewen.

Huang Nichang gritted her teeth: "Xiao Yi... Young Wang, this is Xiao Yi..."

She wished she could tear Xiao Yi apart alive.

One must know...

It was because of Xiao Yi's appearance that she lost in the struggle for the ancient tomb, missing out on the opportunities within.

Just look at Bai Wu!

After obtaining the opportunities from the ancient tomb, he stepped into the Supreme Venerate Realm, something she had dreamed of.

Thus, the balance between the two cities of the dragon and phoenix was completely broken.

She had thought more than once about avenging Xiao Yi, even going so far as to utilize her connections within the Heavenly Tao Pavilion to have Xiao Yi killed.

But in the end.

Xiao Yi thrived in the Heavenly Tao Pavilion, rising to the skies like a dragon transformed from a golden fish.

Completely shattering her hopes of revenge.

Until the appearance of Wang Zewen.

This Wang Zewen himself was only of Earth Venerate Realm cultivation, built upon a foundation of medicinal resources, not even on par with her.

But the Wang Family had several peak-level powerhouses.

There were even rumors of an ancient Saint King Realm figure hidden away, overseeing the family.

Though not a hegemonic force, it was still a Saint King family!

Especially upon learning that Wang Zewen was here in pursuit of Teng Feixue, Huang Nichang eagerly volunteered to lead Wang Zewen's group to Qinglong City.

At that time, Teng Feixue had not yet returned to Qinglong City.

Faced with Wang Zewen's demand for the Teng Family to hand over Teng Feixue, the Teng Family naturally refused, and in the ensuing conflict, Old Master Teng was tragically killed, leaving only a severed head.

This was only preserved because Bai Wu arrived just in time.

Bai Wu was naturally no match for the Black and White Rakshasa.

He was defeated in the confrontation, suffering severe injuries.

Before Wang Zewen left, he crippled the right arms of everyone in the Teng Family, leaving a vicious message that if Teng Feixue wasn't surrendered within half a month, the Teng Family would be exterminated.

This leads to the current scene.

Wang Zewen squinted his eyes, looking Xiao Yi up and down.

During this time.

Xiao Yi was well-known throughout the Unharmed Heaven Realm, known by everyone.

Countless people idolized him, pursuing him as their target. Yet, at the same time, many remained unconvinced.

They believed Xiao Yi relied on the support of the Pavilion Master and resources from the Heavenly Tao Pavilion to gain opportunities on Paradise Island and step into the Saint King Realm.

Wang Zewen was one of them.

In his view...

If he had such powerful backing and resources from the Heavenly Tao Pavilion, he could do even better than Xiao Yi.

Of course.

This was also due to Wang Zewen not knowing about what happened at the Supreme Sect the day before.

After all.

The Unharmed Heaven Realm was so enormous; news hadn't spread that quickly yet.

Otherwise.

Even if Wang Zewen were given a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare act against Teng Feixue, much less openly provoke Xiao Yi.

Wang Zewen said coldly, "Are you the Xiao Yi who just got lucky? I advise you to mind your own business. Others may fear you, but my Wang Family does not!"

Xiao Yi completely ignored Wang Zewen.

His gaze swept over the Teng Family members, each with a severed right arm, even Bai Wu severely injured.

Old Master Teng's bones were not even cold yet.

Tap tap tap!

Xiao Yi walked straight towards the coffin.

"Our Young Master is talking to you, and you..." The White Rakshasa snorted coldly, his eyes sharp as knives, raising his hand to strike Xiao Yi.

"Careful!"

"Xiao, get out of the way..." The people's expressions changed drastically.

Teng Feiying hastily spoke out.

They had seen the White Rakshasa in action. Even the Supreme Venerate Bai Wu was no match for them when teaming up with the Black Rakshasa.

This sudden sneak attack...

With Xiao Yi unguarded, his life could be in danger!

However...

Facing the White Rakshasa's attack, Xiao Yi treated it as if it were air.

Just as the cold palm was about to land on Xiao Yi's head, the White Rakshasa suddenly felt a chilling dread, a sense of death enveloping her.

"Not good!"

Although Xiao Yi stood motionless, in her eyes, he was like the grim reaper.

Wow!

A terrifying force, akin to an invisible giant hand, gripped her tightly.

Then...

With a loud crash.

The White Rakshasa was slammed hard into the ground, blood gushing from her orifices, her body completely immobilized.

Hiss!

Everyone around gasped in shock, their gaze towards Xiao Yi full of terror and fear.

Gulp!

Huang Nichang swallowed hard: "He, he's even stronger than before..."

The Black Rakshasa's face darkened.

The fleeting cold aura just now had left her powerless.

Wang Zewen was even paler.

Xiao Yi ignored everything, walked straight to the coffin, and respectfully lit three incense sticks: "Old Master, Xiao Yi came late. But rest assured, as long as I'm here, the Teng Family won't be destroyed..."

He then turned around.

His cold gaze swept over everyone like thunder.

Finally landing on Teng Feixue.

He knew Teng Feixue admired him, but he had no interest in others and pretended not to notice. It was exactly because he ignored Teng Feixue's love that she ran away from home, seeking masters to study under.

If not for this...

Teng Feixue wouldn't have been ambushed by bandits, falling into the Wang Family's hands.

The Teng Family wouldn't have faced near extinction.

Xiao Yi asked, "Shall I help you kill them?"

"No!"

Teng Feixue shook her head, her eyes determined and resolute, "I want to avenge them myself!"

She admired Xiao Yi.

So she was unwilling to owe him any favors.

"Why?" Xiao Yi asked.

The Wang Family is a colossal entity!

She had no chance of revenge!

Teng Feixue said, "If it weren't for me, Grandpa wouldn't have died, and everyone wouldn't have been crippled... I must avenge them with my own hands!"

Seeing the unwavering determination in Teng Feixue's eyes.

Xiao Yi sighed softly: "Alright, I'll let you have your way!"

Buzz!

He pointed a finger forward, and Huang Nichang, Black Rakshasa, and Wang Zewen were instantly paralyzed, unable to move.

Their faces showed utter terror.

Huang Nichang shouted, "Xiao, Xiao Yi... no, Saint Heir, spare us, I'm also from the Heavenly Tao Pavilion..."

"You dare kill us? Our Young Master is the son of the Wang Family's head, and our Wang Family has a Saint King..." Black Rakshasa gritted her teeth, threatening.

Wang Zewen's pale face was full of rage: "Why? She's just a slut; it's her luck I fancy her. Why would you kill me for her?"

Faced with their roars.

Xiao Yi said nothing, merely watching Teng Feixue quietly.

Teng Feixue walked forward step by step, each step accompanied by a declaration, "In your eyes, we're like ants, deciding our life and death at your whim... Today, I'll let you taste what it's like to be ants..."

With those words spoken.

Teng Feixue wielded her heavy blade, slashing towards the nearest Huang Nichang...