"He wants to kill me, you asked me to let him go. Are you sure your head is not sick?" Xiao Chen sneered: "And, with your sixth level of Daluo Immortal Lord, do you think you can keep me?"

"Little brother, it's not just him. Don't you think we are human?" A middle-aged man smiled jokingly, and the other eighteen strong men also looked at Xiao Chen with a sneer.

"And you are very unlucky. Not only us, but also our ancestors from the eighteen families are here. They are all the peaks of the Daluo Immortal Lord and the eighteen peaks of the Daluo Immortal Lord. Do you think you can run away?" Another strong man sneered.

"Is that so? The eighteen Daluo Immortal Lords are so big, but do you believe it or not? Even if I kill him, it will be in vain!"

Xiao Chen sneered, Lan Han and Mu Wu were controlled by the accused Divine Arts, and it is believed that the other eighteen strongmen were also controlled by the accused Divine Arts, and the strongmen controlled by the accused Divine Arts were all dominated by the master.

Not to mention killing Xiao Yichen, even if they were asked to commit suicide, they would not hesitate.

Moreover, even if they are not controlled by the Divine Art, with Xiao Chen's current cultivation level, they can escape unstoppable.

"Mu Wu, this kid appears in your Mu family. What is his relationship with your Mu family?" The head of the Xiao family looked at Mu Wu and asked gloomyly.

"Brother Xiao, let's wait for the ancestors to resolve this matter." Mu Wu smiled bitterly. After all, Xiao Chen was invited by the ancestor of the Lan family.

"Do you still need to bother with this little thing? How can one boy be stepped on by our eighteen families? It's better for us to take him down directly." One person said.

"OK!"

"But, brother Yichen is still in his hands." Everyone looked at Xiao Yichen at Xiao Chen's feet, and at this moment, the Xiao family took the initiative and appeared in front of Xiao Chen at an extremely fast speed, stabbing a great ice sword in their hand at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face turned cold and he wanted to step on Xiao Yichen to death, but he knew that the other party was from the Qingling Xiao family and was considered his own, so he naturally could not take any ruthless actions.

Looking at the sword stabbed by the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Chen flashed with his wings not far away.

Feeling that the power that was suppressing himself disappeared, Xiao Yichen hurriedly stood up from the ground, looking at Xiao Chen with resentment and murderous intent.

"My Xiao family cannot be humiliated. You are willing to kill this kid with me."

The head of the Xiao family looked at Xiao Chen coldly.

"Master Xiao, don't do it. Just wait for a few ancestors to solve the problem." Mucheng hurriedly said to stop it.

"Mucheng, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you face to the Mu family." The head of the Xiao family said coldly, not giving face to the Mucheng at all.

Mucheng's face looked a little ugly. The overall strength of the Xiao family is indeed stronger than that of the Mu family, but this place is the Mu family after all, and the head of the Xiao family is so unpretentious, which makes Mucheng very annoyed.

"Master of the Mu family, please get out of the way. I want to see how strong the Qingling Xiao family is." At this moment, Xiao Chen's voice sounded.

"Okay." Mucheng made the road apart in gloomyness, then glanced at the head of the Xiao family and said, "Xiao Chen was invited by the ancestor of the Lan family and my ancestor of the Mu family. You can do it yourself."

Leave a threatening word, Mucheng stood aside and stopped intervening.

Hearing this, the head of the Xiao family sneered disdainfully, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Boy, come and die."

At the same time, Xiao Yichen also fought side by side with the head of the Xiao family, looking at Xiao Chen coldly: "Kill my adopted son, today is your death date!"
Chapter completed!