On Taishen Continent and in Cloud Peak Mansion, the Human Clan was used to swallowing their anger. It couldn't be helped, the Human Clan had always been at a disadvantage when facing the other clans, especially the Ghost Clan and God Clan.
This was especially true for the Human Race martialists who were born and raised in Yun Feng Mansion. They seemed to have been instilled with the idea that the Human Race was inferior to the Deity Race and the Ghost Race since they were born.
So, the Human Clan would habitually choose to back down whenever they encountered something. Just like Li Qi, he was a typical member of the Human Clan in Cloud Peak Mansion.
However, Xiao Chen wouldn't talk about that. Regardless of whether it was the Ghost Clan or the God Clan, there was nothing to fear. Not to mention that these Ghost Clan cultivators before him were merely elders of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and they were simply not worth mentioning in Xiao Chen's eyes.
Facing over 10 Ghost Clan cultivators by himself, Xiao Chen pointed out with his finger, and a ray of light shot out explosively. He'd directly executed the Pure Finger Sword.
These Ghost Clan cultivators were simply too weak in Xiao Chen's eyes, and they were so weak that Xiao Chen was utterly unable to arouse any interest in them. Even the strongest amongst them was only at the Dao Emperor Realm.
However, even though his cultivation was the same as Xiao Chen, it was utterly impossible for him to be a match for Xiao Chen in terms of combat strength. The gap between the two of them was too great.
With three successive swipes of his finger, three members of the Wu Clan's ghost clansmen had been killed by Xiao Chen. The expression of the Wu Clan's leader who was at the Dao Emperor Realm changed slightly when he saw this.
After the battle, he was naturally able to sense that Xiao Chen's cultivation had similarly attained the Dao Emperor Realm. However, the strength Xiao Chen revealed caused the leader's heart to shake violently.
They were both at the Dao Emperor Realm, but Xiao Chen's strength was formidable to the point it shook the hearts of others. Coupled with Xiao Chen's age, the Wu Clan leader seemed to have guessed something.
There was only one explanation for possessing a cultivation at the Dao Emperor Realm and possessing such terrifying combat strength at Xiao Chen's age, and it was that Xiao Chen was the Holy Son of a Hallowed Sect.
Only a Holy Son could attain the Dao Emperor Realm at such a young age and possess such formidable combat strength.
The Wu Family leader's guess was correct, but not accurate. Xiao Chen was indeed the Holy Son, but not the Holy Son of the Glory Sect. Instead, he was the Holy Son of the Second Sage Sect. Compared to the Holy Son of the Glory Sect, Xiao Chen's strength was obviously stronger.
So, in a short period of less than 100 breaths of time, Xiao Chen had dealt with all these bastards from the Wu Clan, and only the leader of the Wu Clan who was at the Dao Emperor Realm remained.
Seeing his own clansmen being mercilessly slaughtered by Xiao Chen in less than a hundred breaths, the Wu's leader panicked when he saw Xiao Chen walking towards him slowly.
The Wu's leader unconsciously stepped back. As he stepped back, he shouted in horror.
"You … if you dare to kill me, the Heavenly Ghost Sect won't let you off. Even the Fallen River Holy Sect won't be able to protect you."
Facing Xiao Chen, the Wu's leader couldn't summon any fighting spirit at all. So, he could only threaten Xiao Chen with words.
However, the threat of the leader of the Wu Family was obviously of no use to Xiao Chen.
Heavenly Ghost Sect? What a joke. Not to mention the Heavenly Ghost Sect, Xiao Chen wouldn't be afraid even if the Second Sage Great Venerables of the Ghost Clan or the Night Ghost Pavilion personally came.
Therefore, the threat of the leader of the Wu Family did not have any effect at all. Xiao Chen continued to approach the leader of the Wu Family as he spoke faintly while walking.
"I don't need the protection of the Fallen River Holy Sect, and I'm not afraid of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. So, you'd better not say such stupid words. It's useless."
As he spoke, Xiao Chen didn't do anything special. He just pointed his finger and displayed the Shadow Bearing Sword Finger, an upper Heaven Level martial technique. A dark sword light shot towards the Wu's leader fiercely.
It was so fast that the Wu's leader didn't have time to react. He only felt a hot sensation between his eyebrows and a finger-sized bloody hole appeared.
The Wu's leader looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief after the finger pierced through his forehead. Finally, the Wu's leader fell to the ground and died unwillingly.
It didn't take more than 300 breaths from Xiao Chen's attack to the Wu's leader's death. While Xiao Chen was dealing with the Wu's bastards, Saint Mu Tian, who went to chase the two Half-saints from the Ghost Clan, also returned.
Needless to say, since Saint Mu Tian had appeared here, the fate of the two Half-saints from the Ghost Clan could be imagined. In front of a Saint, two Half-saints couldn't escape at all. Of course, unless they were Holy Sons like Xiao Chen. Unfortunately, they weren't.
Li Qi and the rest of the Li Family were stunned when they saw the Ghost Clan's warriors being slaughtered like chickens and dogs. Their mouths were wide open enough to swallow an egg.
However, amidst everyone's exclamations, there was one person who revealed a look of excitement. It was Li Qi's son, Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng had previously expressed his extreme unwillingness. Now, when he saw Xiao Chen and Saint Mu Tian kill the Ghost Clan's warriors so easily, Li Chengfeng felt his blood boil. A sense of excitement that he had never felt before filled his heart.
Ignoring the shock of the Li Family, Xiao Chen came to Li Qi's side and called out a few times before Li Qi came back to his senses. Xiao Chen smiled when he saw this.
"Patriarch Li, if there's nothing else, take us to Fire Phoenix City. There's no need to worry about the Wu's and the Heavenly Ghost Sect."
They were lucky enough to encounter Xiao Chen's group. Li Qi and the rest didn't need to flee because there was no need to.
Upon hearing Xiao Chen's words, Li Qi steeled his heart. After all, Li Qi was similarly unwilling to flee Fire Phoenix City in such a wretched manner. He wanted to flee the place where the Li Family had lived for more than a hundred years.
Similarly, he didn't want to flee. Now that he had encountered Xiao Chen and company, Li Qi secretly made up his mind. At worst, he would die.
Having made his decision, Li Qi looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile. At that moment, Li Qi was clearly no longer as casual as before. Be it his tone or expression, there was a deep sense of respect. This was especially so when he faced Saint Mu Tian.
"Brother Xiao, I can't thank you enough. Let's go. I'll lead the way."
Not knowing what to say, Li Qi took the initiative to lead Xiao Chen and company towards Fire Phoenix City.
The mountain range wasn't far from Fire Phoenix City to begin with. With Li Qi leading the way, Xiao Chen and company soon arrived at Fire Phoenix City.
It wasn't considered a large city. Therefore, Xiao Chen and company did not pay much attention to Fire Phoenix City. Instead, it was Li Qi and the Li Family that returned. Facing the familiar Fire Phoenix City once again, the Li Family's mental state underwent a great change.
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