"Xi Qianye, you … you're seeking death …"
Xi Qianshan's eyes were filled with humiliation. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that he would be pinned down like an ant by Xi Qianye.
He struggled with all his might but to no avail. The golden palm was like a mountain pressing down on him, suffocating him.
"How can you be so strong?"
Xi Qianshan's eyes were filled with disbelief. He was the number one prodigy of the Xi Clan, a Seventh Level Grandmaster. He was known as the leader of the younger generation. Many smaller clans' leaders were inferior to him.
Xi Qianye was the infamous trash of the Xi Clan. How could he suppress him?
The younger generation of the Xi Clan were also dumbfounded. They could not believe what they were seeing.
The number one prodigy of the younger generation of the Xi Clan was pinned to the ground by Xi Qianye. He could not even resist.
Xi Qianxi's expression froze as he looked at Xi Qianye in shock. He could not utter a word.
Xi Xiaoxin covered her mouth and widened her eyes. Xi Qianshan, who was almost invincible in her eyes, was being crushed by her young master.
Not only were the juniors of the Xi Family shocked, even the elders of the Xi Family and the respected Elders were shocked as well.
What was going on?
How could Xi Qianshan lose to Xi Qianye?
The third master of the Xi Clan, Xi Zhendong, narrowed his eyes.
Xi Qianshan was the pride of the Xi Clan. However, Xi Qianye was not. Instead, the Xi Clan always made things difficult for him and excluded him.
However, Xi Qianshan was now pinned to the ground by Xi Qianye. He could not even get up.
Many of the Xi Clan's members froze. There were so many guests in the Luxi County City. Was there anything more embarrassing than this?
On the viewing platform, the guests looked at each other. Who would have thought that Xi Qianye, who was regarded as trash, would be so strong?
"Xi Qianye is so strong. Unbelievable."
"Like father, like son. Xi Qianye is Xi Zhentian's son. We should have expected this."
Someone exclaimed.
Xi Zhentian was such a peerless talent back then, so how could his only son be ordinary?
…
"Xi Qianye, I refuse to accept this!
Let me up and we'll fight again. "
Xi Qianshan struggled madly. His eyes were filled with malevolence. He was the pride of the Xi Clan. How could he allow a piece of trash to step on him?
Xi Qianye didn't even look at Xi Qianshan as if he was invisible. He looked at the Xi Clan members on the viewing platform and said expressionlessly, "Xi Clan's Fifth Elder, Xi Zhenrong, sent people to steal my Purple Gold Jade Spiritual Wood Bed. Today, I will cripple your son's cultivation as interest."
Everyone from the Xi Clan was furious. Xi Qianye actually wanted to cripple Xi Qianshan's cultivation. Was he crazy?!
"Brat, you dare!" Xi Zhendong shouted angrily.
"Little bastard, if you dare to touch a single hair on Xi Qianshan, my Xi Clan will not let you off."
"Quickly release Xi Qianshan. Otherwise, don't blame this old man for being impolite."
…
Everyone from the Xi Clan couldn't sit still anymore. Xi Qianshan had the chance to become a Venerable One in the future. If he was crippled by Xi Qianye, it would be an incalculable loss.
"Xi Qianye, if you have something to say, we can sit down and talk. If you have any dissatisfaction with the Xi Clan, you can say it. Don't be impulsive. Don't make a mistake."
The Xi Clan's chairman, Ze Kun, couldn't sit still anymore. He couldn't care less about the Xi Clan's prestige and could only take the initiative to speak.
Now that Xi Qianshan was in the hands of Xi Qianye, although the Xi Clan members wanted to save him, they were afraid that it would be too late. They didn't dare to act rashly.
Xi Qianye sneered. He didn't care about the Xi Clan's threat at all. He pointed his finger and a sword light shot towards Xi Qianshan's dantian.
"No!"
Xi Qianshan's eyes were filled with fear. He struggled madly in an attempt to dodge, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch as the sword light flew towards him.
If his dantian was destroyed, he would lose all his cultivation. He would never be able to cultivate again and would become a cripple.
Unless the Medicine Saint reconstructed his dantian, he would never be able to cultivate again.
To a cultivator, destroying his dantian was worse than killing him.
"Bastard … How dare you!"
"Let's talk nicely. Stop now!"
…
The Xi Clan went crazy. They didn't expect Xi Qianye to be so daring. He actually dared to cripple Xi Qianshan.
However, it was already too late.
With a swoosh, the sword light pierced through Xi Qianshan's body and opened up a bowl-sized bloody hole in his abdomen.
In the next moment, Xi Qianshan was like a punctured balloon. A large amount of Desolate Qi dispersed from his body and disappeared into the void.
His aura continued to decline, becoming weaker and weaker. In the end, he completely turned into a mortal.
Xi Qianshan's eyes were lifeless. He lay on the ground facing the sky, no longer struggling. He was like a living dead. There was no light in his eyes.
"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you into pieces."
A hysterical voice rang out from the crowd. A figure flew across the sky and pounced on Xi Qianye.
This person's cultivation was not high. He was only at Level Six of the Grandmaster Realm. He was even weaker than Xi Qianshan.
However, his eyes were bloodshot as he pounced on Xi Qianye.
He was none other than Xi Qianshan's father, Xi Zhenrong. He was the fifth in the Xi Clan's main bloodline and was known as Fifth Master Xi.
Fifth Master Xi didn't have much talent for cultivation. He had cultivated for half his life but had never broken through to the Heaven Realm. However, he had a son with exceptional talent, Xi Qianshan. He had the potential to become a Supremacy in the future and was raised as the successor of the Xi Clan.
He had always been proud of this and hoped that his father would rise because of his son.
However, his dream was shattered. Xi Qianshan was crippled in front of him.
With his hands behind his back, Xi Qianye looked coldly at Xi Zhenrong who was pouncing on him. He said indifferently, "Xi Zhenrong, I was just collecting some interest. You sent someone to beat up my aunt.
You deserve to die! "As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept across the sky and turned Xi Zhenrong into a bloody mist. Blood rained down from the sky and the smell of blood filled the air.
Murder!
The entire place was silent.
No one expected that Xi Qianye would dare to kill someone in the Xi Clan's ancestral home.
"We're in trouble. We're in big trouble!"
Uncle Chen pounded his chest. His eyes were filled with fear and his legs were trembling.
Young Master Qianye, why did you do this?
He Xiuniang hugged Xi Xiaoxin tightly. She bit her lips and didn't say a word. She was trying her best to remain calm.
The guests on the viewing platform were also silent. No one dared to speak anymore.
No one expected Xi Qianye to be so daring. He first crippled Xi Qianshan and then killed Xi Zhenrong.
The Xi Clan's juniors were so scared that their legs were trembling. They kept retreating, not daring to get too close to Xi Qianye.
The Xi Clan's Patriarch couldn't sit still anymore. He suddenly stood up from his seat. His eyes were as cold as ice.
"You're courting death!"
Third Master Xi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
He took a step forward and soared into the sky. He walked in the air and a terrifying aura that belonged to a Heaven Realm expert spread throughout the drill ground. It was as if a primordial beast had suddenly awakened.