Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 71

"Brother, you can't kill him." Seeing Yao Tian's appearance, Yao Ling couldn't help but said.

"???" Yaotian looked at her suspiciously.

"Have you developed feelings for him?"

"No." Yao Ling blushed slightly, thought for a long time and said: "He is the holy son of the Xiao clan, and he is not an ordinary one. He has two semi-sages around him to protect him."

"The two half saints protect him??" Even with Yaotian's experience, he was a little surprised.

As the young patriarch of the medicine clan, he didn't have a semi-saint powerhouse to protect him when he went out to practice.

"It doesn't matter, it must be that the Xiao family is too rich." Yao Tian sighed, but woke up from the rage.

No matter how powerful and wealthy the Xiao Clan is, being able to send two semi-saints to protect it shows that the guy named Xiao Yan is definitely valued by the Xiao Clan.

If he killed it by force, he would indeed cause endless troubles.

But seeing his sister's slightly haggard look, his face still pulled down.

The younger sister who was like a baby was just out for a trip, and was raped by some beast. I am afraid that anyone would be furious.

"I won't kill him." Yao Tian took a deep breath and said, "However, capital crimes are inevitable, but living crimes are inevitable. If I go out this time, I will definitely make this kid pay the price."

Yao Ling nodded, a rare smile appeared on her always cold pretty face, her two beautiful eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she just hugged Yao Tian's arm.

"My brother will love me the most."

Although she no longer has the original hatred towards Xiao Yan, she still has a sense of resentment after all. It would be gratifying to see Xiao Yan make a fool of himself.

"Oh." Seeing her like this, Yao Tian couldn't help but twitched again, and patted his sister's head in distress.

"This damn holy son of the Xiao clan, I have to break all three of his legs!"

Yao Tian secretly felt ruthless.

The Xuandi City of the Xiao Clan is much farther away from the Fengrao Plain than the Yao Clan. Even with the strength of Xiao Wen's semi-sage, it takes a full day to return to the Xiao Clan.

The Patriarch's Hall is located in the center of the Xiao Realm, with a magnificent momentum, reaching as high as a hundred feet.

As the most powerful ancient ethnic group on the mainland, the dignity of the patriarch of the Xiao clan is self-evident, not to mention that his strength itself has reached the peak level of the Nine Star Fighting Saints.

If the patriarch of the ancient clan did not act, the patriarch of the Xiao clan alone would be enough to crush the patriarchs of the other five clans. This is the strength of the Xiao clan.

"Xiao Wen, why are you here?" Walking into the patriarch's hall, Xiao Wen saw an old man sitting cross-legged at the door, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Brother Xiao Zhen." Xiao Wen slightly saluted the old man.

Xiao Zhen is a genius of their generation who is enough to rank among the top three in the entire Xiao Clan. Now he is at the level of a two-star Dou Sheng. On the surface, he is just guarding the door for the patriarch and doing some chores.

But everyone understands that he is already a member of the patriarch's lineage, and when Xiao Zhen becomes a five-star fighting saint in the future, he will become the backbone of the patriarch's subordinates and the real power figure of the Xiao clan.

On the other hand, he and Xiao Wu brothers could barely be regarded as the top ten figures among their peers back then.

Now a hundred years have passed by in a hurry, and there are actually only two or three people who are truly sanctified in the same generation.

Even with the strength of the Xiao Clan, only a handful of people could cross that barrier of the peak of the continent in a hundred years.

After suppressing the emotions in his heart, Xiao Wen said in a deep voice: "Clan brother, I have something urgent to see the patriarch."

"You want to see the patriarch?" Xiao Zhen finally opened his closed eyes, and looked at Xiao Wen with a slight frown.

"Patriarch, it's not something you can see whenever you want. What's your hurry?"

The patriarch has a lot of things to do every day, and time is very precious. It is not common for a half-sage to want to chat with the patriarch in private.

"I am following the order of His Royal Highness, to hand over this item to the patriarch." Xiao Wen pondered for a moment, then handed a jade slip to Xiao Zhen.

"The order from His Royal Highness?" Xiao Zhen glanced at Xiao Wen thoughtfully.

I heard that the young emperor was summoned by the ancestors at the age of 15, and he was named emperor.

From this, it can be seen that even the ancestors of the clan attached great importance to this young man.

In the Xiao Clan, the status of the emperor's son was almost equal to that of the patriarch. Xiao Zhen just thought for a moment before taking the jade slip.

"I will give this to the patriarch. As for whether the patriarch will see you, I don't know."

"Thank you, brother!" Xiao Wen nodded.

Xiao Zhen didn't say anything more, and his figure disappeared in place.

Xiao Wen just stayed where he was and waited quietly.

Just a moment later, he felt a terrifying fluctuation appearing in the sky above the patriarch's hall for a moment, it was a soul fluctuation that made him have the urge to worship.

The next moment, the space in front of him shook, and a young man in a purple-gold robe appeared in front of him.

The young man looks plump and handsome, but there is a trace of majesty on his face that has been in a high position for a long time.

It is the current patriarch of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Shaobei!
A real big man who stomped his feet enough to shake the entire continent, but at this moment, the face of the always formidable patriarch showed a trace of anxiety.

"Patriarch!" Xiao Wen was about to kneel down on one knee when a big hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Where is Langbi now? Where is he?" Xiao Wen and Xiao Zhen had lived for so many years, and this was the first time they saw the anxious look of the patriarch.

"Who is Langbi?" Xiao Wen was a little confused, but he woke up when he saw the eyes of the patriarch.

"The Lang Bi mentioned by the patriarch refers to the evil sage of yin and yang?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Xiao Shaobei nodded slightly, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Where is he now!"

"In Fengrao Plain!" Before Xiao Wen finished speaking, he was grabbed by the shoulders and led into the space passage.

"take me!"

"I didn't expect you to be such a wonderful person back then, that you even dared to beat the son of the Patriarch of the Stone Clan!" Outside the ancient city, Xiao Yan and Xiao Wu were squatting on the ground, eating melon seeds, chatting and spanking.

The appearance of the two of them looks like two street thugs, but Xiao Wu obviously likes Xiao Yan's appearance more.

He is a general, he is not good at words, and his actions are a bit rude and barbaric, completely different from his elder brother Xiao Wen.

However, the young master Xiao Yan is not a good person, but Xiao Wu is quite satisfied.

"That kid is just relying on the fact that he has a patriarch father who is a six-star Dou Sheng. With this background, he can play tricks in front of other forces, so it's nothing to our Xiao clan."

Xiao Wu sneered.

"Six-Star Fighting Saint, in our Xiao Clan, we have just been able to enter the Elder's House, and we dare not speak loudly when we see our patriarch."

The two were chatting, but they found a wave in the space, and a tall and straight figure quietly emerged.

"Is this the patriarch?" Xiao Yan glanced at the young man in front of him.

But when he saw the mark of the eighth-rank alchemist drawn on the brocade robe on the young man's body, he vaguely thought of something.

After Yao Tian appeared, he first glanced at the black mist covered by the energy shield under his feet, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Because the black mist actually made him feel a little dangerous.

He glanced over again, only to see an old man and a young man squatting on the ground eating melon seeds.

"Seven Star Fighting Emperor? Semi-Holy?" Yao Tian's huge soul power swept across, his pupils shrank.

The 15-year-old Seven-Star Douhuang probably has slightly stronger aptitude than he did back then. No wonder there are semi-holy-level guardians around him.

However, it would save him to find someone. There are not many people in the whole continent who can reach this level at this age.

With a movement of his figure, he appeared not far in front of Xiao Yan, and at this time Xiao Yan and Xiao Wu had also slowly stood up.

"You are Xiao Yan?" Yao Tian stared at the young man in front of him.

"I am Yao Ling's older brother, Yao Tian!"

Yao Tian's voice was cold, but he found that the boy in front of him suddenly stood up straight, puffed out his chest, and shouted loudly.

"Big brother!"

(End of this chapter)