In years of famine and drought, their village even rejected fatty meat.

It seems that it's only a matter of time before Xiao Yuan wins over Yuan Ju.

Chen Dao thought to himself, Xiao Yuan is a demon beast equivalent to a sixth-grade martial artist, while Yuan Ju is only at the peak of the seventh grade. Obviously, it is impossible for him to defeat Xiao Yuan. The reason why the battle is so intense now is simply because Xiao Yuan does not want to get hurt and tries to attack Yuan Ju in a way that does not cause him any harm.

"Master Li, Magistrate Xu."

Chen Dao then looked at the other two battlefields and asked, "Do you need any help?"

"Need not!"

Li Hu and Xu Zhiwen gave the same answer: as the Yuan family warriors fell one after another, Yuan Long and Yuan Xiong became increasingly anxious, and their attacks became more and more intense. Naturally, the flaws in their moves also increased. Li Hu and Xu Zhiwen both knew that it was only a matter of time before they defeated these two.

"Row!"

After receiving their answers, Chen Dao nodded and then stopped getting involved, quietly observing the three battlefields from the sidelines.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

A dark shadow swept past Yuan Ju's side. Yuan Ju, who was focused on waiting, felt a pain in his waist and immediately realized that he was injured!

"Damn it! How can this beast be so difficult to deal with!"

Yuan Ju didn't dare to look at his wound, letting it bleed, and tried his best to open his eyes wide, using the sounds he heard to pinpoint Xiao Yuan's location.

"it's here!"

Yuan Ju suddenly sprang up and punched the air to his left. At the same time, Xiao Yuan's figure appeared exactly where his fist was about to land.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Xiao Yuan clearly didn't expect Yuan Ju to be able to predict her position. Caught off guard, she was hit squarely by Yuan Ju's fist, and her small body flew backward instantly.

Yuan Ju, however, showed no joy at all as he watched Xiao Yuan fly backward. It was true that his fist had hit Xiao Yuan, but the moment his fist touched her, he felt a soft sensation on his fist, as if... he had hit a ball of light cotton.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

As expected, the little round creature, which had taken a punch from Yuan Ju, flipped in mid-air and landed lightly on the ground. There was no visible injury on its body, but a rare look of anger appeared in its watery eyes.

Clearly, Yuan Ju's attack had angered Xiao Yuan!

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The next moment, Xiao Yuan disappeared from the spot, bursting with even greater speed, turning into a blur in Yuan Ju's sight.

"It's even faster!"

Yuan Ju's heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, a sharp pain shot through his back.

"hiss!"

The intense pain made Yuan Ju gasp. He knew without even looking that his back was already torn and bleeding.

However, Xiaoyuan, who had just landed a blow, showed no sign of stopping.

"Puch!"

The sound of sharp claws tearing through flesh rang out, and another bloody wound appeared on Yuan Ju's thigh.

"Puch!"

"Puch!"

"Puch!"

A series of piercing sounds rang in Yuan Ju's ears. Soon, Yuan Ju was covered in blood, his entire body covered in small, round cuts, with not a single piece of intact flesh to be found.

Yuan Ju looked at the wounds covering his body with a miserable expression, and despair filled his heart!

Possessing the peak strength of the seventh rank, he has always considered himself the number one martial artist in Taiping County, believing that there is no other opponent in the entire Taiping County who can rival him.

But he was so powerless in front of this cat-like little beast!

His attacks couldn't hit the little beast at all. Even if he managed to hit it by predicting its movements, the damage he could inflict on it would be negligible. In front of this little beast, all he could do was... passively take the hits!

"Who are you?"

Yuan Ju stared at Chen Dao not far away and asked in a hoarse voice.

He could already foresee the downfall of the Yuan family. The eighth and ninth-rank martial artists of the Yuan family had already been killed, and the seventh-rank martial artists would also be slaughtered without fail after Yuan Ju fell. The destruction of the Yuan family was almost a foregone conclusion.

The reason the Yuan family fell was not because of Xu Zhiwen, nor because of Li Hu, but because of this suddenly appearing young man.

At this moment, Yuan Ju only wanted to know who this suddenly appearing young man was, why he was so powerful, and why the little beast he carried with him was so terrifying!

"You don't need to know that."

Chen Dao smiled faintly, without offering any explanation for Yuan Ju's doubts.

"Don't you need to know? Heh, heh heh!"

Yuan Ju smiled bitterly as he breathed his last. His neck had already been slashed by Xiao Yuan, and he was only holding on to his last breath when he asked the question.

"boom!"

Yuan Ju's body collapsed to the ground, kicking up a little dust. This person in charge of Taiping County, the head of the Yuan family who had been in charge of the Yuan family for nearly twenty years, had finally reached the end of his life.

"Homeowner!"

Yuan Long and Yuan Xiong let out a miserable scream, heartbroken!

Yuan Ju, a peak seventh-grade cultivator, was the pillar of the Yuan family. His fall undoubtedly meant the collapse of this pillar, something that Yuan Long and Yuan Ju could not accept.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting me!"

Taking advantage of Yuan Long's grief, Xu Zhiwen threw a punch straight at Yuan Long's throat!

"Crack!"

Caught off guard, Yuan Long's throat was shattered by a punch. He forced out a series of grunting sounds before collapsing to the ground.

Meanwhile, Li Hu didn't miss the rare opportunity. Taking advantage of Yuan Xiong's grief, he used his five fingers to form a claw and gripped Yuan Xiong's throat. With a burst of strength, he directly crushed Yuan Xiong's throat bone.

"Uh……"

In his final moments, Yuan Xiong still looked at Yuan Ju's corpse, his eyes filled with resentment. As the most powerful family in Taiping County, every member of the Yuan family had an extremely strong sense of belonging to the family, even a seventh-rank martial artist like Yuan Xiong was no exception, and he was always proud to be a member of the Yuan family.

But at this very moment, the Yuan family, which he considered his pride, was about to collapse.

The warriors in the clan were all slaughtered, leaving only the elderly, women, children, and some ordinary clansmen in the Yuan family. They had no chance of resisting Xu Zhiwen and his group.

The only outcome for the Yuan family will likely be extermination...

"Master Li."

Yuan Xiong, barely able to speak, said to Li Hu, "Could you spare the ordinary members of the Yuan family? They pose no threat to you."

"I can't decide that!"

Li Hu did not give a definite answer. The matter of eliminating the Yuan family was led by Chen Dao and Xu Zhiwen. He was just acting as a henchman and could not make decisions for Chen Dao and Xu Zhiwen.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Xiong turned his head with difficulty to look at Xu Zhiwen.

Xu Zhiwen didn't answer him, but just looked at him quietly.

"Ah!"

Yuan Xiong gave a self-deprecating laugh, already knowing the answer in his heart. Then... the last bit of strength left his body, and he collapsed onto the cold ground.

At this point, all three seventh-rank martial artists from the Yuan family, along with the remaining eighth and ninth-rank martial artists, were dead!