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Chapter 968 - 966: The Land of China, No Place for the Different Race to Act Rashly!

Chapter 968: Chapter 966: The Land of China, No Place for the Different Race to Act Rashly!

Boom!

The Sacred Sword erupted with a terrifying aura, and the strange patterns on the blade all shone with blinding light, unleashing a sacred and inviolable might from within.

"Spirit of the Sacred Sword, annihilate!"

Adolf swung his hands, and the Sacred Sword exuded a certain spirituality, shooting up from the ground. Its form expanded dozens of times, becoming immensely huge, like a sword of heaven and earth, carrying the divine power of the cosmos as it pressed down toward Xiao Yifeng.

As the Sacred Sword pressed down, the void trembled violently. The endless energy seemed as if it would shatter the heavens, aiming to completely obliterate Xiao Yifeng.

"One Slash River Mountains!"

Xiao Yifeng once again used the First Slash of the Asura Nine Slashes. The Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art was activated, and the Starforce from the five acupoints surged crazily, focusing all his body’s strength into this attack.

Boom boom boom!

Brilliant as a rainbow, the blood-colored blade light that could shatter mountains and rivers collided with the colossal Sacred Sword, causing continuous thunderous sounds in the void as the endless air exploded.

Terrifying aftershocks swept out, striking both Xiao Yifeng and Adolf, with Adolf’s body being shaken, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

However, Xiao Yifeng, with his strong physique, was not blown away by the aftershocks, perfectly showcasing the strength of his body.

"Annihilate!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted as he once again fiercely swung the Minghong Blade. The malevolent aura directly struck the huge Sacred Sword, unleashing the power of The First Ancient Evil Knife.

The Sacred Sword was immediately blasted away, and Adolf was also sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning deathly pale, having sustained severe injuries from this exchange.

"It seems that you, the so-called Saint Heir of the Saint Hall, aren’t much after all!"

Xiao Yifeng sneered, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Now that the second seal of the Minghong Blade had been broken, and with his understanding of the First Slash of the Asura Nine Slashes, he was powerful enough to kill a master at the Great Perfection of the Entering Saint Realm.

With the peak strength of the Qi Condensation Realm, exterminating a master at the Great Perfection of the Entering Saint Realm would surely shake the entire Martial Arts World. Xiao Yifeng was bound to become a peerless talent, unprecedented and possibly unequaled by future generations.

Swish swish swish!

Suddenly, a number of foreign men dressed in tailcoats and exuding intense blood qi appeared, attacking Adolf directly. They were the masters from the Blood Clan, the enemies of the Saint Hall.

These individuals were targeting Adolf, and it was clear they had planned this ambush to strike at him now.

"You people of the Blood Clan deserve to die!"

Suddenly, several fierce shouts rang out, and three figures in white robes holding scepters, along with a figure in a red robe, appeared, powerful waves of pure sacred force blasting all those from the Blood Clan back repeatedly.

The three white-robed Archbishops all possessed the strength of Great Perfection in the Saint Realm, while the red-robed Archbishop had reached the Initial Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm. Clearly, they were all here to protect Adolf in secret.

"So the Saint Hall even dispatched a red-robed Archbishop to protect this Saint Heir. It looks like you are indeed determined to keep him safe, but today, he is destined to die."

An elder from the Blood Clan had a chilling cold light flickering in his eyes, and his body emitted a terrifying aura, his gaze fixated on Adolf.

"This land of China shall not suffer the insolence of different races!"

A strong, authoritative voice suddenly resonated.

All eyes turned, and they saw a middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, clearly defined facial features, and robust complexion, dressed in a black Zhongshan suit appearing before them. His brows exuded might, his presence radiating a fearsome aura.

His body bore a Dragon Guard emblem, clear proof that he was one of the mighty Dragon Guards of the Chinese Three Dragons, and not just anyone, but a top expert at that. One couldn’t discern his realm, yet one felt his terrible aura suppressing the entire scene.

"Dragon Guard!"

Both the people from the Blood Clan and Saint Hall, upon seeing the emblem on the middle-aged man, guessed his identity and their expressions grew solemn.

"We do not wish to be enemies with China, we just want to settle some personal grievances!"

The elder of the Blood Clan spoke up.

"This is Chinese soil, if you wish to resolve personal grievances, please leave Chinese territory before doing so."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light. Simultaneously, a horrifying might of Heaven and Earth suddenly erupted.

At that moment, both the figures from the Saint Hall and the experts from the Blood Clan changed their expressions drastically, looking extremely serious. Even Xiao Yifeng felt a strong sense of oppression; the power of this Dragon Guard was absolutely terrifying.

"Retreat!"

The Archbishop in red spoke, and the three Archbishops in white helped Adolf to their feet. The group quickly left the area, and seeing the people from the Saint Hall departing, those from the Blood Clan didn’t linger either, hurriedly making their exit as well.

Instantly, the terrible oppressive force vanished, and the middle-aged man seemed to become an ordinary person again.

"Thank you, senior, for your assistance!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the middle-aged man and expressed his gratitude.

"Take good care of yourself!"

The middle-aged man said and swiftly left the area.

Xiao Yifeng’s eyes, however, were sparkling with sharpness.

In a small courtyard of the Xiao Family, Zhang Xinlan was washing clothes when Xiao Yixing suddenly appeared.

"Second Young Master!"

Seeing Xiao Yixing, Zhang Xinlan promptly stopped her chores and greeted him with a bow.

"Xinlan, these days I’ve been so bored stuck at home, practically suffocating. How would you like to keep me entertained?"

Xiao Yixing approached her, an insidious and lecherous look in his eyes.

Zhang Xinlan’s expression changed, and she quickly responded, "Second Young Master, Xinlan still has work to do. If you wish to relieve your boredom, you should find someone else."

"Oh, Zhang Xinlan, are you refusing me? Do you know how many times you’ve already refused me? My grandfather doesn’t treat me like his grandson, but do you also not see me as the Young Master of the Xiao Family? To think you don’t even listen to my words!"

Xiao Yixing’s expression darkened, a hint of fury flashing in his eyes as he grasped Zhang Xinlan’s hand, his face twisted with menace.

"Second Young Master, Xinlan wouldn’t dare. You misunderstand, I really do have things to do and can’t accompany the Second Young Master."

Zhang Xinlan said, trying to struggle her hand free, but Xiao Yixing held it tightly, preventing her from breaking loose.

"Remember this, Zhang Xinlan: Your grandfather is a servant of my Xiao family, and you grew up on Xiao family’s food. You’re just a servant of the Xiao family. But I am the Second Young Master of the Xiao family. Whatever I do, you must obey. I’ve been cooped up here for so long, I’m bursting at the seams. Today, I’ll use you to ease my cravings,"

Xiao Yixing said, moving to kiss Zhang Xinlan’s face.

"No, don’t!"

Zhang Xinlan struggled desperately, dodging left and right while continuously crying out.