Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1080 - 1078: Easily Defeated

"The Sacred Maiden belongs to my young master!"

A strange, mocking voice came from behind, causing Xiao Yi’s eyes to narrow instinctively into slits.

Xiao Yi’s expression darkened, a trace of coldness flickering across his face.

Fang Qingzhu was his reverse scale.

He turned around.

In the midst of the crowd, a youth with a sharp chin and monkey-like features stared at him, sneering arrogantly. "Kid, judging by your attire, you must be from the Southern State, right? Have you ever looked at yourself in a mirror to see what rubbish you are? You think you’re worthy of the Sacred Maiden? Someone as noble as Her Highness the Sacred Maiden can only be worthy of my young master!"

Little Lin flared in anger at the youth’s mockery of Xiao Yi and immediately snapped, "You yin-yang freak! Say one more word, and I’ll shred your mouth to pieces!"

"Oh, you’ve got some nerve, huh? Threatening me?"

The sharp-chinned youth sneered coldly, flicked his fingers, and a barrage of silver needles shot toward them.

Those silver needles gleamed with a cold light,

and were laced with lethal poison.

Fatal on first blood!

"How sinister!"

Little Lin snorted coldly, casually striking out with a powerful palm.

Boom!

The silver needles exploded instantly.

The sharp-chinned youth was knocked to the ground by Little Lin’s palm, shattering seventy percent of the bones in his body and leaving him writhing in a pool of blood, wailing in agony.

Had Little Lin not held back,

the youth would already have been reduced to minced flesh.

Da Heng and Erha were completely stunned.

They hadn’t expected their casual stroll and shopping to escalate into almost killing someone.

Da Heng looked at Xiao Yi in panic. "Y-you... you... you’ve caused a major disaster! That guy is the lackey of the Deputy Lord of Bingfeng City! Y-you’ve beaten him into this state. We’re done for, doomed... Let’s hurry and escape. If the city guards of Bingfeng City arrive, it’ll be too late to leave!"

While speaking,

Da Heng pulled out a sled with a wave of his hand and motioned for the group to leave.

Xiao Yi simply smiled and said, "No need to hurry; they’re already here."

"Ah?"

Da Heng froze.

Not far away, the rumble of armored boots echoed in the air. Colossal noises came closer, and on both ends of the street, a group of soldiers in silver armor carrying sharpened blades was rapidly advancing.

The leader wore silver snowflake-patterned battle armor, gold-threaded Liuli boots, and rode atop a Baiyu Dragon Blood steed.

Tall and imposing, brimming with authority.

Da Heng’s face turned ghastly pale with fear. "This is it. This is bad. The Deputy Lord has brought the city guards! We’re finished..."

"Wahhh... Boss, we’re so dead!"

Erha clung desperately to Da Heng’s thigh, bawling loudly.

Little Lin furrowed his brow.

Jin Yi, however, didn’t bother with him. He kicked Erha to the ground dismissively and said coldly, "Shut your mouth!"

Though Erha’s face showed grievance, he didn’t dare utter another sound.

Jin Yi ran his crimson tongue over his lips and looked at Xiao Yi. "Big Brother, shall I kill them all for you?"

"Wait!"

Xiao Yi gently shook his head. "Let’s see what they have to say first."

At that moment...

The Deputy Lord arrived with two teams of soldiers, stopping in front of the youth writhing in the pool of blood.

"Young master, you must avenge me!"

The sharp-chinned youth wailed pitifully, his eyes filled with venom as he glared hatefully at Xiao Yi’s group.

"Don’t worry. When you hit a dog, you should look at its master. My dog’s not one to be trifled with."

The Deputy Lord’s eyes gleamed with frost as he raised his longsword, pointing it at Xiao Yi’s group. "Who hurt him? Step forward!"

Little Lin said indifferently, "Me."

"Excellent!"

The Deputy Lord nodded. He casually tossed his longsword, letting it clang to the ground in front of Little Lin. His face carried arrogance and frost as he commanded, "Which hand did you use to hit him? Chop it off yourself!"

Xiao Yi frowned. "Deputy Lord, was it not your lackey who struck first—"

"Shut up!"

The Deputy Lord interrupted coldly, towering over them with a smirk. "I wasn’t talking to you. Who said you could speak? Kneel before me at once and slap yourself a hundred times as punishment. Otherwise, I’ll chop you to bits alongside your friend."

"Still won’t kneel, huh?"

"If you won’t move on your own, then allow me to help!"

As the Deputy Lord’s voice fell,

several burly figures stepped forward from his city guard, their arms bulging with muscles. Laughing viciously, they advanced with heavy palms, aiming directly for Xiao Yi’s face.

"Courting death!"

A flicker of murderous intent appeared on Jin Yi’s cold face. Despite the prior tension with Xiao Yi, they had now sworn brotherhood.

To Jin Yi, they were bound as life-and-death allies.

Seeing them take action against Xiao Yi, how could Jin Yi tolerate it?

Little Lin and Jin Yi simultaneously turned to Xiao Yi. "Big Brother..."

Xiao Yi remained expressionless as he nodded.

Their adversaries were overbearing,

unreasonable,

and Xiao Yi saw little point in enduring further.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In a flash, Jin Yi and Little Lin transformed into two dark shadows that darted into the crowd. Screams instantly erupted, echoing across the streets and alleys.

Wherever they passed,

the city guards collapsed to the ground.

No one could stop them.

The Deputy Lord’s expression changed dramatically. He looked at Jin Yi and Little Lin with disbelief as they singlehandedly eliminated over a thousand city guards surrounding him, leaving him isolated and friendless.

His face turned pale, but his anger and killing intent flared even brighter. There was no trace of fear as he ground out, "I see. You dared to cause trouble in my Bingfeng City because you think yourselves powerful. But you’ve made a grave mistake today!"

As his words dropped,

the Deputy Lord’s body trembled. Wind and snow materialized around him, forming a magnificent snowstorm wheel behind him.

A spinning treasure wheel, condensed from furious wind and snow, floated above his head.

His cultivation was at the Fivefold Nirvana Realm.

To reach such power at his age would be unthinkable in the Southern State!

"The Deputy Lord is about to strike!"

"Rumor has it that the Deputy Lord’s mother’s family is part of the Chen Family from Baiyu, a sacred land. He’s been cultivating Baiyu’s techniques since childhood. His combat abilities are terrifying!"

"These outsiders are definitely doomed."

In Beizhou,

Baiyu was revered as the ultimate sacred land, comparable to Spirit Mountain’s status in the Western Province.

After all...

Beizhou’s Ice and Snow Empire always propagated Baiyu’s might and sanctity.

To the people of Beizhou, any connection to Baiyu symbolized supremacy and invincibility!

The onlookers sneered, pitied, and mocked Xiao Yi’s group.

Whoosh!

The Deputy Lord suddenly moved, unleashing a storm of snow directly at Xiao Yi. The snow coalesced into countless ice spikes, aimed to pierce Xiao Yi. Seeing victory near, his eyes brimmed with excitement. "This is the fate of those who oppose me!"

Yet...

Just as the storm neared Xiao Yi, who had remained still, he suddenly spoke.

"Leave!"

A single word, gentle yet thunderous.

Boom!

The storm shattered instantaneously, dissipated like smoke.

"Ah!"

The Deputy Lord screamed as Xiao Yi’s low growl sent him plummeting from his steed, bleeding from his seven orifices. Xiao Yi’s voice rang coldly: "A worthless fool, dreaming of laying hands on my Qingzhu?"