Chapter 30 - Broken White Tiger

In the morning, Xia Xuan pushed open the door to his room and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Arriving at the great hall at the center of the mansion, Xia Xuan realized that everyone was already seated, and it looked like they were all waiting for him. As they walked into the great hall, everyone's gazes turned towards Xia Xuan. Immediately, they felt extremely awkward, but after finding a seat, they laughed at everyone.

"Cough." Yan Tie coughed lightly, and said: "Since everyone is here, let us discuss business." With that, Yan Tie nodded towards Yan Tie, who then stood up with his hands behind his back, and said: "I have already summoned all of the people from the branch back, although they are still incomparable to Wyrm Flame Clan, but as long as little brother Xia Xuan is willing to help, I believe that they will be able to match up against Wyrm Flame Clan. What we need to worry about most right now is the White Tiger Pass, which is hard to defend, and we need to formulate a good plan to attack the city."

That afternoon, tens of thousands of soldiers were walking on the road, scaring the citizens from everywhere into their houses.

The White Tiger Pass was made up of two huge peaks. The Monarch of the Great Rock Country once said, "The White Tiger Twin Peaks can't be compared to the Flying Geese, while the manpower can't reach the White Tiger Pass."

As the sky darkened, Yan Tie brought several tens of thousands of Dashi s to an extremely far away location from the White Tiger Pass. Looking at the fortress that was over a hundred meters tall and twenty meters thick between the two peaks of the White Tiger Pass, even someone as experienced as Ge Qing could only sigh.

"I hope the plan works." Looking at the White Tiger Pass, Ge Qing sighed.

Instead of letting all the Soldiers go to the White Tiger Pass, Yan Tie and Yan Tie brought a few Soldiers s to tie up Xia Xuan, Ge Qing, and Jiao Ling, and arrived in front of the White Tiger Pass.

"Where is General Jiao Yong from the White Tiger Pass?" Yan Tie shouted towards the White Tiger Pass. Under the wrapping of the spiritual energy, his voice spread throughout the entire White Tiger Pass.

Not long later, countless of Soldiers in the White Tiger Pass had bows and arrows in their hands, pointing straight at Yan Tie and the others. A middle-aged man dressed in gold armour and red robes appeared on top of the Wall, and shouted at Yan Tie: "Yan Clan Leader suddenly came to visit, what is it for?"

"Yesterday, we caught Ge Qing and the other two, and heard that they are being captured by the Jiao Lin Family Patriarch, we wish to offer these three to the Flood Dragon Clan Patriarch, and hope that we can deepen the relationship between the two races." Yan Tie cupped his hands and said.

"What's going on?" A well-dressed man stepped onto the Wall, with his hands behind his back, he asked Jiao Yong.

"Dashi Yan Tie has captured the three of them, and he wants to offer them to the patriarch, but this subordinate believes that there's a trick." Jiao Yong hurriedly asked when he saw the man.

The man extended his head out and upon seeing Jiao Ling, the binocular immediately lit up. He turned around and shouted to Jiao Yong, "Can't you see that Miss Jiao Ling is down there? Hurry up and let them in."

"Little brother, I know that you are extremely capable. Please save Jiao Ling." Ge Qing's voice sounded out in Xia Xuan's mind.

Xia Xuan was confused and asked, "What's going on?"

"Just now, there was a man named Jiao Huan at the fort. He was the son of Jiao Lin and had fallen in love with Jiao Ling since a young age. This time, Jiao Lin is plotting to usurp power, and now that Jiao Huan is at the White Tiger Pass, I'm afraid something bad is about to happen. " Ge Qing said.

"I'll do my best." Just as Xia Xuan finished speaking, the giant doors of the fort opened, and Jiao Huan and Jiao Yong ran out with a large number of Soldiers s. After sending Yan Tie and the others away, Jiao Huan walked into the fort with a smile on his face.

Upon entering the fortress, Jiao Ling was brought away by a few Soldiers s. Seeing his teary face, and looking at him, Xia Xuan's heart moved. He made a decision that he would save Jiao Ling even if he had to destroy the fortress.

It was night. In a large room, Jiao Ling was sitting on a bed. The sound of weeping continuously sounded in the room.

"Little sister Jiao Ling, in the past, I didn't dare to do anything to you because of that old bastard Jiao Peng. But now, you can only obey me." Jiao Huan walked into the room drunk.

Seeing Jiao Huan, Jiao Ling instinctively took a few steps back, the tears in his eyes flowing out, making people want to rub him into their arms and wipe them away.

"Letting a girl cry is a huge crime." Xia Xuan's voice suddenly sounded from inside the room. He turned around and saw Xia Xuan standing there with a smile and his eyes narrowed.

"Why are you here? Come …" Without waiting for Jiao Huan to shout, Xia Xuan had already punched Jiao Huan's stomach, immediately knocking him out.

Xia Xuan arrived in front of Jiao Ling and extended his hand out, "If you cry, it won't look good."

Jiao Ling wiped away the tears on his face, placing one of his hands on Xia Xuan's hand, and said "En" lightly.

Leaving the room hand in hand with Jiao Ling, countless spiritual energy turned into a blood colored pike in Xia Xuan's hands and a blood colored cape appeared.

Countless Soldiers surrounded him quickly. Each of them was holding onto a Weapons, and there was no end in sight.

Xia Xuan did not make a move, and allowed the countless Soldiers s to surround him. Countless people who looked exactly like Xia Xuan appeared out of thin air, and every "Xia Xuan" held a blood colored pike in their hands as they fought against the surrounding Soldiers s. Occasionally, one or two Soldiers s would come over and be blown away by Xia Xuan's spear.

Despite the chaos around them, Xia Xuan held onto Jiao Ling and walked forward.

Looking at Xia Xuan who was walking in front, Jiao Ling felt his face burning, and a little deer was bumping against his chest. Although Xia Xuan was only twelve years old, his height and looks had long since reached the level of an adult. In the eyes of Jiao Ling, Xia Xuan was a mighty hero.

When they arrived at the fortress, Jiao Ling saw that Yan Tie had already led the Dashi s to attack the city. Jiao Yong was bitterly guarding the city with his pitiful few Soldiers s, and all the reinforcements had long been blocked by Xia Xuan's avatars.

Xia Xuan waved his hands fiercely at Jiao Yong, and a ray of blood red spear light shot towards Jiao Yong in an aggressive manner. Even though Jiao Wu was powerful, he was sent flying a few meters back, and the surrounding normal Soldiers s all fell off their Wall s.

Just then, a Xia Xuan clone brought Ge Qing in front of Xia Xuan, and nodded at him. Xia Xuan raised his hand high up, and with a clench of his fist, countless of clones exploded. The entire White Tiger Fortress was filled with miserable cries, the smell of blood was pungent to the nose.

Very quickly, the White Tiger Pass was breached, and all of this was because of a twelve year old Teenage. With just a wave of his hand, the Teenage washed the White Tiger Fortress with blood, and even with Ge Qing's experience, he had never seen a Teenage with such talent.

and the other few hundred surviving Soldiers s were tied up, and many others were hung from Wall s. If they were to cut off the ropes, those Soldiers s would die.

Xia Xuan came to the side of the Wall with a short blade in his hands and smiled coldly: "The Patriarch has been killed. As Soldiers, not only did you not know about your savior, you have also become the villain. Today, I will carry out justice for the heavens." After he finished speaking, the short blade in Xia Xuan's hand turned into a streak of cold light and fell down like this.

Jiao Huan looked at Xia Xuan's smiling face, and his entire body broke out in a cold sweat.