Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

Chapter 1267: Chapter 1253: Siling Clan

"Quick, seal the teleportation gate!"

Master Nantian shouted in panic.

This scene startled Xiao Yi and the others.

It’s known that...

Anyone who can cultivate to the Sacred Venerate Realm has gone through countless hardships, possessing an incredibly strong mentality.

Someone like Master Nantian, who has lived since the Ancient Times and has long been guarding the outer battlefield, should have an even stronger will than ordinary strongmen. Yet, such a seasoned existence was now so panic-stricken.

It’s truly unimaginable what terrifying entity is hidden behind that teleportation gate.

"Move quickly!"

"Repair the stone columns..."

Xiao Yi shouted, and the eight of them acted simultaneously, guiding the forces of heaven and earth to converge upon the Tongtian stone columns.

Seeing that the stone columns were about to be repaired.

But right then...

A burst of blue light surged from the center stone gate, and a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from within.

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Master Nantian’s face changed drastically, exclaiming as he clapped his hands fiercely in the void. Instantly, a mighty force surged like mountains and seas.

Countless earthly powers converged into a giant wolf beast.

Roaring, it opened its bloody maw, biting toward the teleportation gate.

Swish!

Amidst the blue light on the gate, a black claw covered with hard scales stretched out fiercely, grabbing the head of the giant wolf beast and twisting it. An evil black air current quickly spread over the giant wolf beast, exploding with a bang.

Immediately after...

The black claw grew longer, evolving into an arm.

Shoulder!

Skull!

Finally transforming into a black figure covered in scale armor, slightly hunchbacked, with three rows of sharp white bone spikes on its back. As he appeared, the entire domain seemed to become dark and sinister, enveloped in an unending deathly aura.

"Heh heh heh..."

The black figure grinned, revealing two rows of jagged teeth, emitting a piercing, sharp cold laugh, "Our clan will finally reappear in the mortal world..."

Behind him.

One black figure after another continuously emerged.

The moment Xiao Yi saw that black figure, his expression changed drastically, pupils contracting intensely: "Siling Clan? It really is them..."

The Siling Clan.

Legend has it that this evil clan was created by the supreme Hall Master of the Death God Palace among the nine halls of Longevity. If the death soldiers were death fighters created by Death God, then the Siling Clan was the clan directly descended from the Hall Master of the Death God Palace.

This is the true core of the Death God Palace!

Ever since seeing the death soldiers, Xiao Yi suspected that the upheaval in the Southern Extremity was likely related to the Death God Palace.

And now...

Seeing the emergence of these Siling Clan strongmen, he was one hundred percent sure that the changes in the Southern Extremity were indeed because of the Death God Palace.

"Siling Clan? It is said that the Death God Clan has always followed the Hall Master of the Death God Palace, could it be that the Hall Master is hiding in the Southern Extremity?" Even the ancient being Tongtian has lived for thousands of years and has personally witnessed the terror of the Siling Clan.

Whenever the Hall Master traveled swiftly, the Siling Clan would follow suit.

Wherever they passed.

Not a blade of grass would grow, no tiles would remain intact.

All beings would be mercilessly reaped, becoming the Death God’s fodder.

If the death soldiers are like cockroaches, unable to be killed, yet without self-awareness, merely puppets obeying the Hall Master’s commands, there remain many methods to deal with them.

Then the Siling Clan are like an enhanced version of death soldiers!

Within each Siling Clan strongman lies a heart of death; unless it can be annihilated along with the heart, they remain immortal. More frighteningly, if a Siling clan member revives after being slain, they grow even stronger!

Because of this.

In ancient times, Zhao Wuji led a group of strongmen to attack the Hall of Longevity. Faced with this terrifying Siling Clan, it was merely through the efforts of the Twin Star Daoist and other formation experts that they were sealed.

But not eradicated!

Yet now...

This horrifying Siling Clans has once again appeared in the world.

"What shall we do?"

"Never mind so much, we must not let these Siling Clan strongmen leave; otherwise, the Qingtian Realm will face annihilation..."

"Find a way to deal with them completely and reseal that teleportation gate."

No one knows how many Siling Clan strongmen lurk behind the teleportation gate.

This door must be sealed!

Everyone landed beside Master Nantian, who at the moment was extremely battered, with his aura flickering, weakened to the extreme.

Since the day he inadvertently entered that space sealing the Siling Clan.

Master Nantian had become a beacon in the night, attracting the relentless pursuit of the Siling Clan strongmen within the sealed space.

If it weren’t for his extensive experience at the outer battlefield and numerous life-preserving methods, he would have perished long ago.

Even so.

This time he was gravely injured.

Just as Xiao Yi and the others rescued him, a few Sacred Venerate Realm Siling Clan strongmen discovered his hiding place.

Thus, he narrowly escaped.

He glanced at everyone and said solemnly, "I’m sure you’ve guessed their identity; these Siling Clan strongmen are extremely troublesome. Moreover, behind that teleportation gate, at least millions more await. We must seal this gate firmly, or the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Everyone nodded in understanding.

These Siling Clan were far more hazardous than the death soldiers who acted solely on the Hall Master’s orders.

At the very least...

Death soldiers might mistakenly harm the innocent.

Whereas the Siling Clan finds pure enjoyment in slaughter!

The eight of them surrounded the hundreds of Siling Clan strongmen wielding their swords. Among them, three reached the Sacred Venerate Realm, with the rest not far behind in prowess.

The leading Siling Clan strongman, with a blue face and fangs, three horizontal lines on its brow, sneered, "A bunch of ants dare to impede us? Wisely surrender, and this seat will petition the Hall Master for your merits once his seal is broken..."

"He’s stalling for time; you go repair the seal, I’ll handle them..." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, seeing through the Siling Clan strongman’s scheme.

"Careful!"

The venerable Tongtian and others hesitated not, turning to head toward the eight towering columns.

"Xiao Yi, do not act rashly, these Siling Clan are exceedingly troublesome, beyond what you can handle..." Master Nantian’s face changed dramatically, perceiving Xiao Yi’s strength on par with his own, not a match for these Siling Clan before them.

"Don’t worry, they’re merely ants; Lord Xiao can handle it!" Zi Feng patted his shoulder, speaking.

Fang Ru also appeared relaxed: "Just chickens and dogs, our virtuous son-in-law can handle them!"

Master Nantian: "..."

"You scoundrel!"

The Siling Clan strongman, seeing his scheme exposed by Xiao Yi, was outraged, letting out a low roar, "Brothers, block them and buy time for the strongmen of our clan to break free. Once our strongmen emerge, we can break the Hall Master’s seal, and the Qingtian Realm will be ours once more, with all its beings our prey..."

Roar!

Hundreds of Siling Clan strongmen howled in unison.

Under the lead of three Sacred Venerate Realm strongmen, they swarmed toward Xiao Yi.

The overwhelming murderous intent caused Master Nantian’s eye to twitch, his heart heavy with worry and disbelief: "Can Xiao, Xiao Yi truly handle these Siling Clan?"