The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 1016 Crisis

The blonde woman walked out of the hotel and went to the bank of the Yangtze River in person to find the murderer of "Xiao Hei" who killed her and avenge him.

On the other side, the Xue family.

Although the Xue family of this generation has a small population, it is more prosperous than ever before, all because of Su Bai's relationship, and has attracted more attention. But at this moment, Xue Pinghai's face was full of worry.

The old body was pacing back and forth.

After a long while, he sighed softly: "Oh, if only Xiaobai were here."

Xue Pinghai thought of his grandson who was almost omnipotent and had created incredible things, but he quickly shook his head.

This was because the Xue family’s enemy this time was too powerful, so powerful that it was almost overwhelming.

Because the purple air emerged from the underground of the Xue family, the Xue family became the target of public criticism and was besieged by various powerful people.

Major forces such as the Western Holy City, the Blood Clan, the Holy Temple of Light, the Siberian vampire werewolves, and the Holy Temple of Light appeared one after another.

There are also powerful earthly immortals playing games in the rear.

No matter how powerful the Xue family is, they are no match for these people. Coupled with the suppression from hundreds of rival families, Xue Ruhai feels deeply desperate.

Not long ago, Xue Rulong even lost one of his arms.

Although Xia Qianyu has extraordinary talent and was able to fight against many enemies alone and kill young strong men from various forces, she was also injured by a Western saint and is now in a coma.

If it weren’t for Master Cang Jian, Gong Wu Yu and other powerful people from the Chinese Heavenly Palace who came forward.

Extraordinary forces such as Tianshi Dao, Tianjian Sect, and Qingcheng Sword Sect also came to help.

The Xue family is in danger!

"Father, you should take a rest." Xue Zhong put a coat on Xue Pinghai and said worriedly.

Xue Pinghai pondered for a long time and said with difficulty: "Ah Zhong, if the Xue family really can't hold on, you must make sure Qianyu and Rulong survive."

The purple air is still pouring out from under the Xue family's ground.

The Western forces were watching covetously, and the Chinese martial arts community, in the spirit of keeping the benefits within the family, started a thorough fight with the Western forces.

In just three or four days, wars broke out one after another, and even earth-immortal-level strongmen fought against each other, causing a great sensation.

Jinling became the focus of national attention.

Boom!

Just today, figures descended on the surface of the Yangtze River, each of them releasing a powerful aura and surrounded by divine light.

Those are powerful Western figures!

"Powerful men of China, you have more people, but how can you compete with us in the West with the strength of one country? Just admit defeat." A tall, handsome, and extremely pale Western youth with a crusader hanging on his chest said wantonly.

Behind him was a group of people with crosses hanging on their chests.

It was the Western holy city that launched the Crusades in the name of eliminating demons, bringing devastating suffering to the people.

It can be said that this is a group of extremely fierce opponents.

"Hmph, damn it, if you hadn't asked for help, I would have crushed your balls long ago. How could you get the chance to be so arrogant here?" Lian Jinglun was indignant and glared.

Although Tang Qiubai said nothing, he stood beside Lian Jinglun with a cold look in his eyes.

As Su Bai's apprentices, they have the responsibility to protect Su Bai's relatives and women.

Boom!

Suddenly, the river surface churned with a tremendous roar. As if disturbed by an invisible hand, the waves parted in two directions, and a pair of people and horses appeared.

Gong Changxue from the Heavenly Palace and Lin Ruoxi from the Lin family were also present, their beautiful eyes fixed.

"It's Long Tang!" Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth, anger bursting out of her beautiful eyes.

Previously, the old Dragon Lord of the Dragon Hall was killed by Su Bai, and the remaining forces of the Dragon Hall were lurking in secret. Now that Su Bai has disappeared, they have finally joined forces with the West to make a comeback.

If China had not had the traitor Long Tang, it would not have suffered such a heavy blow.

"Haha, everyone, how are you?" The old man who was at the head of Longtang was none other than Long Ao, a powerful elder of Longtang. He squinted his eyes and chuckled.

"Long Ao, you want a piece of the pie too?" A werewolf with snow-white skin and two fangs in his mouth snorted coldly, "Jinling's purple energy, I also want to try the taste of China's dragon vein purple energy."

"When the time comes, I'll reluctantly give you some soup."

Long Ao's face darkened, and he said sinisterly, "Friend of the Werewolf Clan, do you want to experience the power of our Dragon Hall?"

It seems that the two forces are about to fight each other if they have a disagreement.

However, he was extremely reckless and completely ignored the powerful people in China.

It's like a group of jackals breaking into a house and disagreeing about which antique is the most valuable in front of the owner.

The expressions of Chinese forces such as Tianshi Dao, Tianjian Sect, and Wudang were all extremely gloomy.

"Haha, I've heard that in the Chinese martial arts world, there's a genius named Su Bai who is revered as the strongest in China. Unfortunately, when I came here because of his reputation, he mysteriously disappeared."

In the Holy Temple of Light, a young man dressed in a white robe, shrouded in holy light, looking like an incomparably holy and handsome god, jokingly said, "Could it be that he's afraid and doesn't dare to fight me?"

"Haha, it turns out that only by being a coward can he save his life!"

The silent Tang Qiubai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his hair stood on end with rage, and he instantly attacked the young man in white robe.

Master’s dignity must never be insulted!

As a disciple, you must defend the dignity of your master!

However, the young man in white robe had a look of contempt on his face. When Tang Qiubai attacked, the holy light on his body became more and more intense, sweeping out a circle of white light, blasting Tang Qiubai away and causing him to cough up blood.

High judgment.

The young man in the white robe taunted him, "Tsk tsk, this is the disciple taught by China's strongest man, and he's just like this?"

Li Xianyu of the Heavenly Master Dao couldn't stand it any longer and said, "You've already said that. You're just relying on a bunch of treasures and the fact that you've practiced for longer than him."

"Humph!"

The young man in white robe looked more and more disdainful.

Boom!

At this moment, the earth shook violently.

Under the ground where the powerful men from the East and the West stood, streams of purple air gushed out, which was truly a sign of auspiciousness for thousands of miles. The whole world was filled with an unparalleled domineering aura, as if an ancient emperor had awakened.

Endless purple air transformed into a purple dragon, charging angrily into the sky, as if trying to break free from its cage:

"How is it possible? This time the purple energy came ahead of time!" The young man from the West was greatly shocked, and then the joy on his face became more intense.

This ball of purple air was extremely overbearing. In an instant, it broke through the restrictions that had been set up.

In the aura of purple energy, many people's lifespans have increased and they have benefited greatly.

Several major supernatural forces in the West exchanged glances with each other and rushed towards the purple dragon transformed from purple energy, trying to imprison it.

Suddenly, rays of holy light and blood light burst out, or turned into a big hand, condensing the void.

Or it could turn into a cage, imprisoning this space.

How could Gong Changxue, Lin Ruoxi, and the others fulfill their wish? How could China's own treasures be allowed to be coveted by Western forces?

A group of powerful Eastern warriors released a strong aura from their bodies. Many of them were at the peak of the divine realm and transformed into a powerful fighting force to participate in the fight.

In an instant, blood splattered, dyeing the green grass red along the banks of the Yangtze River.