Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

Buzz!

The cold heavy blade shimmered with icy light in Teng Feixue's hand, raised high and then brought down, easily slicing Huang Nichang in front of her into two halves with a swish.

With Teng Feixue's strength alone, it would have been impossible to so easily slay Huang Nichang of the Heaven Venerate Realm.

But as she struck.

Xiao Yi concentrated the power of the primordial essence of heaven and earth onto the heavy blade, not only making it peerlessly sharp.

But it also contained the power to annihilate Primordial Spirit.

Under the blade's shredding edge.

Huang Nichang was obliterated, body and spirit.

Gasp!

Seeing Huang Nichang lying motionless in a pool of blood, Black Rakshasa and Wang Zewen's expressions changed drastically.

Wang Zewen's pale face was full of shock: "No, don't kill me... Fei, Feixue, I beg you not to kill me... I promise I will never come after you again..."

Black Rakshasa suppressed the unease in his heart, still threatening: "Teng Feixue, don't be impulsive. If you kill the young lord, you'll be setting yourself against the Wang Family. If you drop the knife, I guarantee that the Wang Family won't trouble you..."

Teng Feixue didn't respond, just turned her head to look at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was her pillar support!

With Xiao Yi backing her, she feared nothing.

But if this matter might cause trouble or affect Xiao Yi, she wouldn't insist and wouldn't burden Xiao Yi for revenge.

She would only seek another opportunity for vengeance herself.

Xiao Yi gave her an encouraging look: "Follow your heart! Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you!"

"Okay!"

Teng Feixue nodded strongly.

The heavy blade sliced across.

Swish!

The Black and White Rakshasa were sliced cleanly at the waist under the heavy blade.

Even the Primordial Spirit couldn't escape.

For a moment.

Only Wang Zewen stood in the funeral hall, his legs shaking, and his feminine face showing terror.

This was a flower in a greenhouse.

He's been pampered and spoiled since childhood, reckless under the favor of being the most beloved son of the Wang Family's head.

But before this...

All the troubles he caused were covered by the reputation of the Wang Family, never harming himself.

But this time.

He finally understood he hit a wall, fearfully saying: "Spare me, I know I was wrong, don't kill me..."

What responded to him was the cold blade.

Swish!

With one slash, his left arm was cut off at the shoulder.

The open shoulder was empty, blood gushed from the bowl-sized wound, painfully paling Wang Zewen's face in a low howl.

"This strike is for my Teng Family..."

Teng Feixue articulated each word, taking a step forward with each sentence, even though her cultivation was far below Wang Zewen's, at this moment Wang Zewen dared not meet her eyes, retreating continuously under her relentless advance.

"This strike is for City Lord Bai Wu..."

Another slash from Teng Feixue.

The blade descended.

Wang Zewen's right arm was chopped off at the shoulder.

"This strike is for the grandpa you killed..."

Teng Feixue showed no emotion.

This strike.

Aimed at Wang Zewen's head.

Buzz!

Seeing the cold blade about to slice off Wang Zewen's head, suddenly, a blazing golden glow erupted from him.

This golden light shot skyward, transforming into the light image of an ancient golden clock, enveloping Wang Zewen within.

"Protective golden light?"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, staring at the ancient golden clock enveloping Wang Zewen, even though it was just a condensed light shadow, its carved dragons and phoenixes appeared lifelike.

Especially the numerous ancient runes engraved upon it, containing mysterious significance.

"Ha, haha, hahaha..."

Wang Zewen suddenly laughed, the thrill of surviving the catastrophe nearly making him dizzy with joy, shouting arrogantly, "Kill me? You think you can kill me? With the protective golden light my father left in me, even Zun Realm experts can't break it. Come on, I'm right here, if you dare, kill me..."

His eyes were filled with venom as he stared at Teng Feixue, gritting his teeth: "Teng Feixue, today you can't kill me, tomorrow I'll destroy your Teng Family entirely. No, not just the Teng Family, all of Qinglong City will die..."

Teng Feixue's eyes were blood-red, tightly biting her silver teeth, roaring furiously: "I don't believe I can't kill you..."

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

She swung the heavy blade relentlessly.

But each swing, each strike.

Was firmly blocked by the protective golden light, dense and impenetrable, completely unaffected.

Teng Feixue looked despairingly: "Why?"

"Why, oh heavens, how can you be so unfair..."

"Grandpa was so kind, yet you let him die so miserably. This beast causes evil, committed all kinds of crimes, yet you gave him such a background, why..."

Teng Feixue raged with a contorted face.

Despair!

The enemy lay right before her.

Even immobilized by Xiao Yi.

Yet she still couldn't avenge.

Looking at the cold corpse in the coffin, seeing the clan members missing an arm, and that smug Wang Zewen within the protective golden light, she felt powerless.

In the midst of despair.

A warm hand landed on her shoulder.

The gentle warmth from the hand, like a ray of sunshine piercing through the gloom, entered her heart.

Sweeping away the despair and helplessness.

Xiao Yi's gentle voice sounded by her ear: "Even if the heavens are unfair, there's me to seek justice for you. Don't worry and act, I'll support you, don't be afraid!"

The gentle voice and the warmth from his palm.

Like spring sunlight.

Turning her cold body warm, sweeping away the despair.

Swoosh!

Teng Feixue suddenly raised her head, her eyes no longer filled with despair and darkness, replaced with relentless determination.

Huff!

Heavy blade held high.

Above her head, the cold blade reflected the sunlight, casting speckles of golden light.

Suddenly.

Teng Feixue swung down the blade.

Buzz!

This strike unleashed her peak strength so far!

Boom!

The terrifying blade light hit that protective golden light, a loud boom echoed, and the dazzling protective golden light shattered.

Speckles of golden light erupted from the shattered protective golden light.

Like stars falling from the sky.

Falling from the heavens, scattered around.

"No..."

Wang Zewen's eyes cracked open, feeling death's hand inviting as the protective golden light shattered.

Watching helplessly as the silver-shining blade fell from above.

Wang Zewen let out a hopeless cry.

Yet...

The blade light was entirely unaffected!

Buzz!

This blade cleaved into his head, running through his entire body, crashing into the ground below with a boom.

The terrifying blade radiance's power was shocking, slicing the earth into a gorge hundreds of meters long.

Dust billowed, stones scattered.

Wang Zewen's body slowly collapsed, into a pile of flesh, lying limp on the ground.

Seeing the blood-drenched ground, Teng Feixue let out a hysterical howl, tears rolling down her cheeks: "Grandpa... I've avenged you..."

Seeing the girl roaring in the blood rain, Xiao Yi sighed softly, just about to step forward, when his expression changed slightly, looking towards the direction of the muddy Wang Zewen: "Get out here now..."