My Ares Son-in-Law

Ares understood that suicide was absolutely impossible, so all that was left was to fight Xiao Chen to the end with all his might.

Following Ares's command, the old man beside him moved and rushed towards Xiao Chen like an arrow. Although this old man was only at the first level of Tongtian Realm and was relatively weak among the three, his attack was unambiguous.

As he raised his hand, a hot breath gathered in his palm, as if it was going to ignite the surrounding air.

"Fire Palm!" the old man shouted softly, and suddenly pushed out his palm. A blazing flame instantly burst out, roaring towards him like a fire dragon.

The flames contained an astonishingly high temperature, and the surrounding air seemed to be ignited. The temperature rose rapidly, and even the corpses underfoot began to burn under the sudden high temperature, emitting a burnt smell.

The next moment, a dazzling and terrifying energy with enough heat to melt gold and stone suddenly burst out from the old man's dry palm like a volcanic eruption, cutting through the air, making a sharp whistle, and heading straight towards where Xiao Chen was, as if to burn everything in the way.

A hint of disdain appeared on Xiao Chen's face, and his eyes seemed to contain contempt for all challenges.

He casually raised his hand and waved it lightly. There were no complicated moves or fancy opening gestures. It was just like people casually slapping mosquitoes flying around them on a summer evening, easy and natural.

However, when this seemingly random palm collided with the old man's full-strength attack of fiery energy, the entire space seemed to tremble.

The terrifying aura swept up like a violent storm, and the air around was twisted and deformed by this force, making bursts of whimpering sounds.

The old man's face turned pale as paper in an instant, his eyes full of disbelief and fear. He wanted to withdraw, but the force had already locked him firmly, leaving him no way to retreat.

At this moment, a miracle happened.

The old man's fiery energy, which was originally a terrifying force, when it encountered Xiao Chen's palm wind, was like prey encountering its natural enemy. It was ruthlessly swallowed up and melted, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Chen's palm wind was like an invisible giant, completely enveloping the old man without any hesitation or mercy.

"No!" The old man cried out in despair, his voice full of fear and unwillingness, but it was too late. Then, a deafening roar exploded in the air, like the loudest thunder in the world, causing pain in the eardrums of those around him.

Bang!
The old man's huge body was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away by an irresistible force. It drew a long parabola and finally exploded in mid-air, turning into a blood mist that splashed everywhere.

His clothes were shattered into pieces by the blow and scattered in the wind, leaving only a shocking red and endless shock.

This scene was like a bolt from the blue, causing Ares and the clog warrior to freeze on the spot, their eyes filled with disbelief and deep fear.

Their pupils involuntarily dilated, as if they wanted to engrave this horrifying scene into their hearts. Ares's face became extremely heavy, and even a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. He knew very well that his previous judgment of Xiao Chen's strength had been seriously wrong.

"This... How is this possible?" Ares muttered to himself, his voice trembling. He looked at the clog warrior, his eyes flashing with determination, "This is troublesome. This guy is hiding so deeply and is so powerful. Whoever among us faces him alone will probably be defeated."

The clog warrior also had a solemn expression on his face. He tightly grasped the samurai sword in his hand, and the blade trembled slightly, reflecting his inner excitement. "It is indeed difficult, but at this point, we have no way out." He responded in a deep voice, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes.

Ares took a deep breath, suppressed the fear and anxiety in his heart, and looked at the clog warrior with a little more trust and dependence in his eyes.

"Later, I will go all out and use my special ability to try to control him and create an opportunity for you. You must seize the opportunity and launch a sneak attack. We must work together to kill him, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to escape unscathed today."

Ares' words revealed deep fear, but more of a determination and firmness. He knew that he had no way out at this moment, and could only bite the bullet and fight side by side with the clog warriors to face this powerful enemy together.

Although his heart was filled with anxiety and fear, he also knew that this was their best option at the moment and their only chance to survive.

What a master's glory!

The dignity of a master is as light as a feather at this moment!
Ares roared in his heart, his desire to live overwhelmed all his vanity and pride. His eyes became extremely firm, and only one thought echoed in his mind - defeat Xiao Chen and survive!
At the same time, the wooden clog warrior had the same idea. The samurai sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, as if it could cut through all obstacles.

The two men growled at the same time, and their figures were like two flashes of lightning. With two whooshes, they pounced on Xiao Chen almost at the same time, trying to end this life-and-death battle as quickly as possible.

However, facing this sudden double attack, Xiao Chen just smiled slightly, and that smile revealed a kind of calmness and confidence.

He stood there with his feet firmly rooted in the ground, like an unshakable mountain, and even the corners of his clothes did not move at all in the wind.

Ares struck with all his strength, and the special gloves on his hands shone with a faint metallic luster in the sunlight. This was not just a high-tech product, but also his hope for survival.

The special mechanism inside the boxing gloves was activated, increasing his strength to the extreme. He threw a punch, and the strong wind created made the surrounding air tremble and emit bursts of roars.

The ground beneath his feet could not withstand this force, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web. The scene was spectacular and shocking.

At this moment, Ares seemed to have transformed into an angry beast, turning all his fear and anxiety into the driving force of attack, vowing to fight for a glimmer of hope for his life at this moment of life and death.

The warrior in wooden clogs was as agile as a cheetah, and the samurai sword in his hand shone with a cold light in the setting sun, so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through all obstacles in the world.

He roared, gathered all his strength on the blade, and with an almost domineering attitude, he chopped towards Xiao Chen's neck fiercely.

This knife not only contains his desire for survival, but also the ultimate embodiment of the spirit of Bushido. It seems that one can hear the sharp whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air, as well as the sense of power that is about to tear everything apart. (End of this chapter)