C135 Who is domineering for who is crazy?

After Xiao Lang roared out, he did not move his body and could only stare blankly. His face was pale as snow and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

When he came to this world, the first thing he saw was this face in front of him. At that time, Xiao Qingyi was still an absolutely beautiful girl that was like a flower and jade-like a fairy.

In the eighteen years he had lived in this world, the only person that had accompanied him was this woman. Only this face remained, and this woman had never left his side for too long.

Eighteen years ago, this girl had abandoned the prosperity of the imperial city, as well as the wealth of the Xiao family.

Feeding him a mouthful after mouthful of goat's milk, she pulled him up bitterly, teaching him how to talk, write, train him, teach him how to be a person and how to do things.

How many nights he had seen her cry. Many nights he had seen her sitting alone in front of the window, sleepless. How many times had she fought so hard that the mountains were stained with her blood? How many times had she awakened from her dreams and cried out for her father and her brother …

However —

Since he had grown up, this woman had never shown her vulnerability. In front of him and Xiao Dao, they were always calm and relaxed, even when the sky was about to collapse, they would still smile, to the point that Xiao Lang had forgotten her weak and helpless look.

Since a very young age, Xiao Lang had told himself that he had to work hard to cultivate to become a strong warrior, and that he had to protect this woman his entire life.

At this moment, Xiao Qingyi showed her frailty once again, and also showed that she had never seen Xiao Lang in such a sorry state before.

At this moment, Xiao Lang's mind was in a mess, he was stunned!

She didn't understand how her aunt, who was dressed in white and looked like a fairy, could become like this.

After a moment of confusion …

This was followed by rage, rage, and, to the extreme, fury.

The fear that had inexplicably come to this world, the depression from childhood until now, and the humiliation from returning to the imperial city — all of this had caused the Divine Soul Festival to suffer cold eyes.

The accumulated negative emotions deep inside his heart, as well as the hidden evil aura in his body, let him burst out completely at this moment.

Ah!" "AHH!" "Ahhh!

With one hand, he swept Zuo Xi away roughly, the other hand holding him up tightly, trembling violently, his veins started to bulge, his mouth opened wide in a roar at the sky, the hair on his back started to slide down, his head of black hair fluttered without wind, his not considered tall and big body released a burst of killing intent, his eyes turned red, his face was sinister and terrifying, like a ghost.

At this moment, Xiao Lang seemed to have become a demon god, a cold-blooded demon god that could slaughter gods and deities!

Xiao Qingbao and the five guards felt their hearts tremble at the same time. Although they all thought that with Xiao Lang's strength, not to mention his War King Stage, even the five guards at the peak of the warlord level were no match for him. But at this moment, the six of them were scared stiff by Xiao Lang's overflowing aura.

At this moment, they felt that the person in front of them wasn't an eighteen year old good-for-nothing youth, but was instead … Hell Killing God Xiao Futu.

The next second!

The six of them were once again dumbstruck, even Old Master Chan and Qian Xun, who had faces full of anger and agitation, were frightened, their mouths agape, while Zuo Xi, who was sent flying, was even more so terrified.

Under the incredulous gaze of the crowd, the three thousand strands of black hair that were fluttering in the air began to rapidly turn white. With a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, it turned into a head of silver hair …

"This …"

Everyone's eyes began to widen, and their scalps went numb from this strange scene. Even though there was an ancient saying where a young boy's hair turned white overnight, it still felt inconceivable to see it with one's own eyes. Moreover, this was not just one night, but an instant black hair turning into snow.

Looking at the young man howling at the sky, his white hair dancing wildly, and his expression ferocious, everyone felt fear in their hearts. What kind of anger and what kind of madness was this? Why did he turn into such a person?

"Brother?"

A surprised voice sounded. The knife attached to Whitey's body seemed to have been awakened by Xiao Lang's crazy shout. Puzzled, he looked up to see Xiao Lang's mad appearance. His silly face suddenly changed color, his gaze looked towards the Cyan Robe Pavilion, seeing Xiao Qingyi's miserable state, his two meter tall body started to tremble violently, his young and silly face started to completely distort.

"Aunt!" "Aooo!"

Xiao Dao raised his head and roared. Although his right hand was still hanging down powerlessly, the muscles on his body were visibly bulging. His tattered robe had been completely torn apart and his body had transformed.

His black hair danced in the air, his powerful and imposing body soared into the sky, his left hand turned into a claw like a dragon, his body became a sharp arrow, flying straight towards the two guards that were holding Xiao Qingyi.

"Die! Anyone who dares to hurt my aunt must die!"

Xiao Lang roared, his eyes completely red with killing intent. With the Profound Qi revolving around him, he followed closely behind the blade and burst forward, his target however was not the two guards, but Xiao Qingbao with his War King Stage.

"Xiao Lang Xiao Dao, whoever offends the elders shall be punished to death, kill them all!"

Although Xiao Qingbao's state of mind was intimidated, he was, after all, an outstanding expert of the Xiao Family.

Although he gave the order, Xiao Qingbao did not make his move. In his opinion, with Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao's strength, he could easily kill them with just two guards. He did not want to be accused of killing the Xiao Family members. Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao had made the first move, and the guards had accidentally killed them.

The two guards who were holding Xiao Qingyi and the guard who was dragging Old Master Chan clenched his teeth and placed Xiao Qingyi and Old Master Chan down. Then, he took out his Xuan Artifact and rushed towards Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao. The two guards that were holding Qian Xun did not move, but instead, became extremely nervous.

Three Xuan Artifact guards shone, and immediately released three Profound Qi Blade Light s, two of them shot towards the blade, and one towards Xiao Lang who was behind them.

They had heard about the terrifying Defensive Power behind the Blade Transformation Stage, but Xiao Busi had purposely suppressed it. The members of the clan weren't really familiar and certain, and Xiao Qingbao didn't believe it at all.

However, he could not help but believe in the following scene.

The Profound Qi Blade Light released by Warrior, who was at the peak of the warlord level, possessed the strength of close to ten thousand tigers. This one meter tall Profound Qi Blade Light was able to easily raze a pavilion to the ground.

The two streaks of light collided against the body of Xiao Dao, causing a strong wave of air to explode out. Xiao Dao was easily knocked several meters back. However, the knife seemed to be fine as it slapped the ground and roared as it shot out even faster.

Xiao Lang's battle instinct was much better than Dao Feng's. After the peak marshal guard released the blade light, his body immediately rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the blade light.

Boom!

The Profound Qi Blade Light struck the ground, causing the stone floor to directly explode. Stone fragments flew everywhere, and smoke and dust slowly rose into the air.

"Swoosh!"

In the smoke and dust, Xiao Lang pressed his body against the ground, and with lightning speed, slid away. The six Throwing Knife in his hands transformed into six bolts of lightning, shooting straight towards the guard's fatal point.