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"Duanmu Xiong, you're finally here." Feng Xiao's calm expression finally became ferocious. Duanmu Xiong, the current Patriarch of the Duanmu Clan, was also the one who led the experts of the Four Great Clans to chase Feng Xiaoyao relentlessly. The five experts heavily injured Feng Xiaoyao under their combined attack, and after returning home with their last breath, they handed the blade over to Feng Xiao, then left with their last words.

His heart was no longer calm. He gritted his teeth as he thought of the cruelest method of torture.

Duanmu was in his fifties, but he didn't have to. He glanced at his third brother who was being helped to his feet by Duanmu Wuhong, and said in a low voice, "All of you, quickly leave!" He then waved his hand and shouted, "Duanmu Five Unique Formation!"

The four people behind him immediately moved and stood in their respective positions to surround Feng Xiao. Then, with a soft shout from Duanmu Xiong, all five of them raised their swords at the same time and twisted five completely different sword flowers, completely sealing off Feng Xiao's front, back, left, and right. Feng Xiao didn't even bother to look at them, both of his hands drew a circle at the same time, and instantly held all five swords in his hands, and then with a casual wave, the five swords flew out at the same time, the sword hilt striking their master's chest, causing them to fly backwards while spitting blood.

In front of the gods, all human moves were laughable. If Feng Xiao didn't want them to die so easily, their chests would have already been pierced through.

After Duanmu Xiong fell to the ground, he coughed out another mouthful of blood and lay there paralyzed, unable to get back up. He silently sighed and said with a sorrowful expression, "The Blood Emperor's Shadow Wind is indeed well-deserved. Hehe... That's fine too, if we're not mistaken, you should be Feng Xiao Yao's descendant. But there is a debt to be paid, and I beg you to let the others go. I, Duanmu Xiong, swear that after you kill me, my descendants will never seek revenge on you …. "Cough cough …"

Feng Xiao's strike was definitely not light. Duanmu Xiong's internal organs had already been severely injured, and even a few of his ribs had been broken.

Feng Xiao sneered and slowly walked in front of him. The four middle-aged men holding the sword were all frightened, but they couldn't even get up. They could only watch as he approached Duanmu Xiong with red eyes. They had followed by Duanmu Xiong's side since young and were his loyal guards. They were both master and servant, as well as friends.

"Do you think I will let others off just because you say that? Do you think killing you alone can make up for the pain and hatred my sister and I felt all these years? Ridiculous, truly laughable … I have to say, you're in a good mood, so I'll change my mind and give you a quick death. Don't worry, all of your family members will be reuniting with you immediately! " Feng Xiao slowly raised the Flying Feather Blade in his hand.

"Master!"

"Bam!"

"Don't hurt my big brother!"

"Uncle!"

"Stop!"

The instant Feng Xiao's Feather Blade descended, a few loud shouts sounded out at the same time. Duanmu Wuhong fiercely rushed in front of Duanmu Xiong to protect his body, and at the same time, a gunshot rang out … In the end, an old yet vigorous shout drowned out all other sounds, causing their eardrums to buzz.

Feng Xiao's movement stopped, and he stretched out his left hand, forcefully grabbing that sniper bullet that was close to his head.

"Master, don't go over there! This old servant begs you! "

"Dad!" Let's go quickly, don't go over there! "

"Get out of my way, don't stop me!"

With a "peng" sound, he threw an old man who was dragging him along with a death grip onto the ground.

Feng Xiao's mouth once again revealed a cold smile. As for Duanmu Xiong and the other three lords, they were all shocked as they laid paralyzed on the ground. They looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man walking over with a dark expression on his face. He was the one who shouted earlier. At this moment, a middle-aged man in panic followed behind him. It was the current generation's second family head. He desperately pulled the old man and wanted to escape through the secret passageway, but he broke free.

"Dad... Why are you here? Let's go! "Brother, you …" Duanmu Xiong gritted his teeth and shouted.

Second Patriarch Duanmu shook his head helplessly. "I can't stop him, so I can only accompany him."

"Bastard!" "I've lived my entire life for the sake of the Duanmu family. How could I be destroyed by an outsider?" Duanmu Lie let out an explosive shout. The formless pressure made his three sons still not even dare to breathe. He looked at Feng Xiao, and said softly: "You are the Blood Emperor Ying Feng?"

"That's right." Feng Xiao answered indifferently. With a flick of his left hand, the sniper rifle that he was holding in his hand flew back along its original path. A loud and clear scream was heard from the top of the pavilion thirty meters away.

Duanmu Lie's face twitched. With just this move alone, he knew that it was impossible for the Duanmu Clan to oppose this person. With a dark face, he said, "It seems that our Duanmu family has unintentionally offended someone we shouldn't have, but you being able to search for us for so many years for revenge shows that you are a loyal person. Since that's the case, how about we exchange our lives to repay your father's life and let the innocent people of my Duanmu family go?"

"Dad, leave quickly!" Duanmu Xiong struggled to extend his hand. However, he was met with a fierce glare from Duanmu Lie.

Feng Xiao looked at this eighty year old man, who had white hair but was still as arrogant as before, and suddenly laughed out loud, then said with a face full of ridicule: "Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to exchange for my father's life, and what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me, are you worthy?"

"You!" Duanmu Lie's body shook violently. An old man who had always been aloof and aloof since he was young, when had he ever been humiliated by someone so blatantly?

"Heh... The reason for my visit is very simple. It is to make sure that your Duanmu Clan will be exterminated from now on. Then, let's start with you, old man. I want to let your three useless sons know what it feels like to have your father killed by an enemy without being able to take revenge! "

Duanmu Lie's entire body was trembling. His three sons all had expressions of despair on their faces. His second son clenched his fist and finally shouted as he rushed towards Feng Xiao, throwing a punch towards his face. Feng Xiao extended out a finger to block his fist, and then gently shook it, causing the two patriarchs to fly out like a broken leaf. They rolled on the ground for a few rounds before stopping, but were unable to get back up.

"Jun'er!" Duanmu Lie let out a sorrowful cry, and at this moment, Feng Xiao finally lifted his own feather and pierced it towards Duanmu Lie amidst a wave of terrified and desperate cries …

"Xiao'er, come back. Don't go over there!"

"Young master, come back quickly!" There are bad people there! "

Maybe the heavens did not obey, another shout interrupted Feng Xiao's movements. It was a woman's voice with a sobbing tone, this voice made Feng Xiao's expression become extremely complicated, all kinds of emotions were mixed in his chest, and it took a while for him to calm down.

Hearing this shout, Duanmu Lie and the three Patriarchs felt as if they had heard lightning. They looked towards the source of the voice with eyes of extreme fear.

It was a very, very small figure, and its height was not even as long as Feng Xiao's legs. He ran towards them with great force, an indescribable smile on his face, and behind him followed a large group of people, men and women, old and young, all running towards him, risking their lives. The one who was chasing at the front was the woman who had made him tear his heart out.

Duanmu Lie, who was as calm as a rock, revealed an extremely panicked expression. He roared out, "Xiao'er, don't come over here!" Then, he desperately ran in the direction of Duanmu Xiao, but was hooked by Feng Xiao's foot and fell heavily onto the ground with his old body. However, he couldn't care less about the pain in his body as he shouted for Duanmu Xiao to go back.

As long as Duanmu Xiao was still alive, there was hope for the Duanmu family. As long as Duanmu Xiao was still alive, even if the Duanmu family turned into nothing, there would still come a day when they would rise again. If even he died, then the Duanmu family would truly be finished.

Duanmu Lie and his three sons' expressions were captured by him, allowing him to completely understand how important this child was to the Duanmu family. With a cruel smile, his body suddenly flew out and grabbed Duanmu Xiao.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Seeing that Duanmu Xiao had fallen into the hands of Blood Emperor Shadowgale, Duanmu Lie let out a despairing roar and struggled to get closer. When Beiming Yu Die saw the blood-red blade on Duanmu Xiao's neck, her body shook and she fainted in fear. She was supported by the two maids behind her.

"You pieces of trash! Bastard! Didn't I tell you to take Xiao'er with you! What are you all doing! If anything happens to Xiao'er, I want all of you to die with her! " The usually calm Duanmu Lie roared with all his might.

"I am sorry, master... "But the young master was very obedient before, but he suddenly ran out, we …"

"Shut up! Hurry and save Xiao'er! "

What surprised Feng Xiao once again was that these people who clearly did not have any combat capabilities, much less any weapons or firearms, actually rushed towards him without a care for the youth he had captured. Although they knew that the other party was the Blood Emperor, Shadow Wind, and that they were courting death, in order to save them, they did not even have a sliver of hope of surviving.

He kicked the Little Xuan Wu beside his feet, and the Little Xuan Wu immediately understood. As he lifted his front leg, the ground suddenly shook, and a wide ravine formed in front of Feng Xiao amidst his shocked cries, forming a depth of more than three meters, with no end in sight. The length of the ravine was terrifying, and the entire Duanmu Villa was split into two halves by the ravine.

Their last hope was thus isolated. Lying at the edge of the ravine, they wailed. If the young master who held all the hopes of the Duanmu family was also dead, then the Duanmu family would truly be finished.

This is not a simple child. Feng Xiao silently thought, he was clearly so close to him, yet he could almost not feel any life force, that thread of life force might only be enough to support a small grass by the side of the road, yet he was actually standing there, staring at it with fearless eyes, as though he had not seen it with his own eyes, he did not dare to believe it.

Was it because of the change in his Chaotic Force that caused his spiritual sense to fade away? Or was it because this child had some sort of special physique?

Moreover, his name was Xiao'er, and he had the same name as himself, but he resented the fact that his name was Duanmu. "@

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