Chapter 911 - You Want to Become My Enemy Relying On Your Family? (2/2)

“DIE!”

Tang Xiu moved away lightning fast. As he appeared in an empty spot two meters away, his thoughts moved and dozens of electric sparks appeared out of thin air, shooting forward like arrows toward the two men’s vital points, directly killing them.

Lian Bai, whose neck was still being grabbed by Tang Xiu, could only helplessly watch his two family’s experts meet their tragic death. His heart was as though falling into an ice hole, birthing deep dread and fear inside him. Even though they hadn’t yet reached the level of martial arts grandmaster, they weren’t that far from it, but this young man could use such an electric special ability to kill them easily. His power was definitely ten times more powerful than the fire attribute special ability he possessed.

“ALL OF YOU, STOP!”

Tang Xiu looked at the two Lian Family’s ancestors who had joined forces to kill the Cruor Python and then looked around and shouted loudly. His deafening voice was like rolling waves that continuously transmitted in all directions.

Hundreds of meters away from him, Song Donglai and Ao Wei, who both struggled to fend off the four experts in the Lian Family’s encirclement, had been besmeared by blood. Gong Quan, on the other hand, had been killed and laid on the ground nearby.

“What happened?”

“The Patriarch?”

“Who is that?”

More than ten experts of the Lian Family stopped attacking and quickly gathered together. They looked at Tang Xiu as though they were facing a formidable enemy. But they couldn’t help but be shaken inwardly upon seeing that their Patriarch, Lian Bai, was actually caught by that person.

Lian Wentian frowned and shouted, “Wenxin, deal with this Cruor Python.”

After saying that, he flashed and instantly appeared ten meters away from Tang Xiu. Then he asked in a heavy voice, “Speak your conditions!”

Tang Xiu just shot him a cold look and apathetically said, “Awu, grab that old fossil. And drag that Cruor Python over to me.”

“Affirmative!”

Mo Awu, who had been following Tang Xiu in sprinting down from the hillside, dashed toward Lian Wenxing like a lightning bolt and appeared in front of the old man nearly in a flash, causing the latter to have a huge change in expression. Mo Awu then delivered a heavy punch to his stomach and sent him flying backward. He closely tailed him and instantly imitated Tang Xiu’s method in grabbing his neck.

“Get down to me!”

There was no technique nor skill in the least—just a straight punch, as he once again bombarded the Cruor Python’s body, causing it to let out shrill hissings. Mo Awu slammed his feet and kicked it, causing it to fly backward. It then heavily fell to the ground 20 meters away in front of Tang Xiu. It struggled and hissed but was unable to move at all.

So high-handed, and so powerful!

Mo Awu’s show of strength made everyone present feel a chill down their spines. More so for the Lian Family as their eyes turned wide open, bigger than a bronze bell, shocking them to the extreme and causing them to pace back subconsciously.

“Mr. Tang.”

At this time, those who felt joy and gratitude were none other than Song Donglai and Ao We. The duo had already noticed that Han Sen had been badly hit and injured, and it seemed that he wouldn’t survive given his injuries. They thought that they wouldn’t escape death here. The had never expected that Tang Xiu would act and deal with the situation all of a sudden.

Tang Xiu only nodded to him in response. His left hand kept forming secret art seal, while the Nine Fetuses of a Hundred Ghosts Streamer that had been suspended in midair was as though being pulled stiffly by a cart before he finally grabbed it.

“Did you refine this object?”

At this moment, Lian Wentian was likewise scared out of his wits. He thought that he and his brother, who had been cultivating for more than 100 years, had their strengths reach the peak of perfection. Never did he expect that such an undistinguished middle-aged man could neutralize and capture Lian Wenxin so easily.

“Who are you?”

Lian Wentian didn’t answer Tang Xiu’s question and asked loudly with a face that seemed like he was facing a very formidable enemy.

Tang Xiu sealed Lian Bai’s acupoints and threw him to the ground like a dead dog. Then he indifferently replied, “Who I am is not important. What more important is, did you or did you not refine this object?”

Lian Wentian took a deep breath and said, “We did. We refined it.”

“You members of the Lian Family are truly damned! You dare refine this wicked, evil, and sinister Ghost device!” said Tang Xiu coldly.

As his voice fell upon everyone present, Jin Shi, who stood next to Tang Xiu, instantly blitzed and punched Lian Bai lying on the ground, directly killing him. With a seething killing intent, he then glared at Lian Wentian and Lian Wenxin.

Lian Wentian’s pupils contracted and he roared, “You dare to kill my Lian Family’s current Patriarch? Do you really want to be a mortal enemy with my family?”

” Hmph , you want to become my enemy relying on your Lian Family alone?” snorted Tang Xiu coldly.