Eternal Son-in-law

The old man stared at Hsiao Hee with a dark expression. He did not know Hsiao Hee's identity, but he knew very well that Hsiao Hee could no longer move forward.    

    

"Brat, stop!"    

    

The old man took the lead and blocked Hsiao Hee, "You didn't wear the Yin-Yang Jade Pendant. If you go any further, your body might explode and die!"    

    

Hsiao Hee smiled. He didn't listen to the old man's advice and walked past him.    

    

"How dare you!" The old man shouted in anger when he saw Hsiao Hee ignore him.    

    

At the same time, he extended his hand and grabbed towards Hsiao Hee's shoulder from behind.    

    

Pow!    

    

The elder gripped Hsiao Hee's shoulder tightly and exerted his strength.    

    

Hsiao Hee's shoulder shook and a similar energy burst out. He directly deflected the old man's big hand.    

    

"Brat, you …"    

    

The elder was greatly shocked and immediately became vigilant, "Just who are you?"    

    

"You won't have a chance to know."    

    

Hsiao Hee didn't have the patience to waste time here.    

    

The Yin Yang bipolar eye before him was a fatal forbidden area to others, but to him, it was a gift from heaven and earth, a great boon to the world!    

    

Now that he had broken through to the Golden Core Stage, he was already able to easily contend against the extreme Yin and Yang fire poisons.    

    

The most important thing was that he had a way to reconcile the poison of ice and fire and turn it into spirit energy.    

    

Hsiao Hee trained in the ancient Tao technique, 'One Vapour, Three Clear'. What he focused on was the power of all living things that came from the harmony of yin and yang.    

    

This Yin Yang bipolar eye seemed to be a great tonic that fate had arranged for Hsiao Hee.    

    

Therefore, he definitely had to go down and see what exactly was going on.    

    

Just as he was thinking, Hsiao Hee stepped forward and his body instantly moved forward. With just a step on the snow, he flew towards the old man.    

    

Hsiao Hee's momentum surged as he threw out a palm attack with unstoppable force. The wind and snow swirled in the air as it shot towards the old man's face with a loud bang.    

    

"So powerful!" The old man's eyes narrowed.    

    

He underestimated Hsiao Hee's strength, but in the next second, he reacted and sent out a palm attack as well.    

    

Bang!    

    

Hsiao Hee was pushed back by half a step by the impact of the two palms. Meanwhile, the old man had to move a long distance in the snow before he could barely stop himself.    

    

Golden Core Stage!    

    

Hsiao Hee frowned and moved his wrist stiffly a few times.    

    

The old man in front of him was a Golden Core Stage expert, which surprised Hsiao Hee a little, but at the same time, he cursed under his breath.    

    

He never thought that the secret of him nearing Hsiao family would be discovered by the Xiao Clan's main clan Golden Core Stage experts.    

    

However, Old Master Yin had once said that there were only two Golden Core Stage s.    

    

One was the current Patriarch Xiao Zhantian of the Hsiao family, and the other was the previous Patriarch, who was also Xiao Zhantian's father.    

    

The old man in front of him had a distinctly different aura compared to the old man who had spoken at the station's tower.    

    

Presumably, it was the father of that Xiao Zhantian.    

    

"Brat, you're actually Golden Core Stage?" The old man stared at Hsiao Hee and asked.    

    

Hsiao Hee seemed to be in his early twenties, despite his young age.    

    

He didn't dare believe that the person in front of him was already an expert with Golden Core Stage at such a young age.    

    

Just which large family's disciple was this terrifying?    

    

The old man looked at Hsiao Hee who was standing in the biting cold wind. That calm face made him feel a bit scared.    

    

"I don't think you should stop me here." Hsiao Hee looked at the old man in front of him with a smile and killing intent flashed across his eyes.    

    

"The old man is under the orders of the clan to guard this place and prevent the scoundrels from causing trouble!"    

    

The old man stared at Hsiao Hee with a sneer on his face, "As expected of the Patriarch, make me wait for you."    

    

With that, the old man charged towards Hsiao Hee, "Brat, die!"    

    

His entire body shook and his spirit energy surged like a tidal wave. It blew up the snow falling from the sky and a punch was directed at Hsiao Hee!    

    

"Tiger Fist!"    

    

Hsiao Hee's gaze turned cold and he couldn't help but recall the old man with a hunched back who killed Hsiao Qianling that day.    

    

At that time, the martial skill used by the other party was precisely this "Tiger Fist".    

    

However, at this moment, the old man's fist actually brought forth a fierce tiger roar. The might of his fist had increased who knew how many times.    

    

However, Hsiao Hee didn't panic. He stretched out his right hand.    

    

Pow!    

    

This punch that seemed to destroy the world was actually caught by Hsiao Hee.    

    

After easily blocking the fist wind and force, Hsiao Hee looked coldly at the old man from Golden Core Stage.    

    

"Did you just say that it was within the Patriarch's expectations?" Hsiao Hee asked in a deep voice.    

    

Even though this sentence did not seem like a problem, the information Hsiao Hee got from it was too explosive.    

    

Patriarch!    

    

This person was known as the Patriarch!    

    

Since that was the case, he would definitely not be the current Patriarch of Hsiao family, Xiao Zhantian, nor was he the previous Patriarch!    

    

Which is to say, after the chaos back then, a new practitioner of Golden Core Stage appeared!    

    

How, how is this possible?    

    

Could it be that they had already grasped the method to refine the Spirit Increasing Pill?    

    

This was impossible!    

    

Hsiao Hee would never admit such a fact!    

    

Because if that was the case, then where would his grandfather and his family defend against it? What was the meaning of Jiangnan Hsiao family being destroyed?    

    

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Hsiao Hee was on the verge of exploding.    

    

Since the Hsiao family had already given rise to new Golden Core Stage Rankers, then good, he would kill every single one he saw!    

    

Hsiao Hee's gaze turned from indifferent to one filled with killing intent.    

    

"Brat, you …"    

    

The old man seemed to notice the change in Hsiao Hee's eyes and could not help but shiver.    

    

The killing intent from Hsiao Hee burst out into a strong wind, causing the old man to feel the chilliness of facing the night and the snow.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Hsiao Hee only took a step forward as soon as he finished his sentence.    

    

The first step of the Six Steps of Heavenly Path – Soulshake!    

    

As the sound of his steps faded, the killing intent in the air transformed into a bloody maw, engulfing the old man within.    

    

The old man only felt a bone-piercing chill as it instantly passed by him.    

    

After that, his mind went blank.    

    

Soulshake! Intimidating the soul, causing one to lose their consciousness!    

    

Hsiao Hee slowly walked towards the old man, while the aura around him dissipated with each step.    

    

At last, Hsiao Hee stood in front of the old man.    

    

He gently extended his finger and tapped the elder's forehead with the spiritual power at the tip of his finger.    

    

Puff!    

    

With a dull thud, the old man fell to the ground.    

    

Hsiao Hee looked at the Yin Yang bipolar eyes in the col and let out a long sigh of relief.    

    

He suddenly felt that things were not as simple as they used to be. It was as if a blizzard had suddenly arrived, causing people to be unable to predict when it would calm down.    

    

Ignoring the old man's corpse, Hsiao Hee floated towards the Yin Yang Eyes.    

    

Before Hsiao Hee could land in the Yin Yang bipolar eye, his figure suddenly changed and he fell straight into the shadows.    

    

At this moment, a group of people was standing next to the Yin and Yang Poles.    

    

The leader was a white-haired old man. Behind him was a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties.    

    

Behind the two of them stood seven or eight elders.    

    

Everyone looked at the Yin Yang Twin Water with solemn expressions.    

    

"Sigh, it's really him. Even if he loses, it's him too!"    

    

After a long while, the leader, a white-haired old man, looked at the Yin Yang bipolar eyes and let out a long sigh as he shook his head helplessly.    

    

"Father, are we really unable to destroy this Yin Yang Bipolar Spring?" The middle-aged man asked respectfully.    

    

"If it can be destroyed, would my Hsiao family have remained useless here for dozens of years?"    

    

The white-haired old man's voice was full of dissatisfaction, "Has the yellow mane of the Qi Huang Sect not arrived yet?"    

    

"To reply the patriarch, Sect Leader Huang has been waiting for a long time." An old man behind the two replied respectfully.