402: God, god, god…Son of God?

"Thi-thi-this..."

The member of the Xiao Family who had gone to call for backup collapsed directly onto the ground. His face was filled with terror, as well as a trace of relief after surviving a disaster.

If he hadn't gone to the Xiao Mansion to call for people, would he also have become one of the headless corpses on the ground?

Just at this moment, the middle-aged man also noticed Tang Zhiruo and Lin Ye.

"Tang girl?"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Tang Zhiruo acted as if she had seen a savior: "Uncle Xiao Yi, save me!!!"

"Hmph!"

The man known as Xiao Yi let out a cold snort. The next moment, he appeared directly beside Lin Ye and, without a word, threw a punch.

Boom!!! As soon as the fist imprint was unleashed, it emitted a tremendous roar, as if the Void Realm itself had been shattered.

Lin Ye retracted the sword finger that had been pointing at Tang Zhiruo and then pointed it toward the fist imprint.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi's face was full of disdain.

"Using two fingers to break my fist?! You are simply courting death!"

Roar!!! A beast's roar erupted from Xiao Yi's fist imprint. Behind him, the figure of a Vicious Beast faintly appeared. The power radiating from the fist imprint was fierce and invincible, carrying a momentum capable of destroying everything, intent on leveling everything before it.

In contrast, on Lin Ye's sword finger, there was no flashy Dao Rhyme, only that single wisp of sword radiance.

If any sword Cultivator were to see this, they would all exclaim in shock; this was top-tier Sword Intent that had reached the Transcendent state!

Boom!!! The fist and finger collided, erupting with a deafening roar. Tang Zhiruo, along with the wall, was sent flying.

The ground crumbled layer by layer, and the air became distorted. Spiritual power intertwined and collided, blooming with brilliant radiance.

Their clothes were blown by the fluctuations of spiritual power, flapping loudly.

Xiao Yi's face was filled with shock. He never expected that the youth before him would actually block his fist with two fingers, and the Sword Qi emanating from those fingers made his skin ache faintly.

Lin Ye looked at Xiao Yi with indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Break for me!!!"

Seemingly provoked by Lin Ye's gaze, Xiao Yi roared and exerted force violently. As spiritual light exploded, both of them retreated simultaneously.

The difference was that Lin Ye retreated one step, while Xiao Yi retreated more than a dozen steps, leaving two marks carved into the ground.

"You, who are you?!"

Xiao Yi placed his right hand, which was continuously seeping blood, behind his back and asked Lin Ye coldly.

He was an Elder of the Xiao Family. Although he had wanted to kill Lin Ye on the spot just now, he was no fool. To have reached the Undergoing Tribulation realm at such a young age, and judging by the aura, he had clearly just made the Breakthrough, yet he was able to injure a Cultivator at the Late Stage of Undergoing Tribulation like himself?

If such a youth isn't a Prodigy, what is?!

What if the power behind him is one that his own Family cannot afford to provoke?

Such a Prodigy must have been cultivated by a major power. Even if placed in the talent-filled Xuanyang Academy, he would be able to become a Sequence Disciple!

Therefore, at the first opportunity, Xiao Yi immediately asked for the other party's identity.

Not far away, Tang Zhiruo, who had fallen into the ruins, also looked at the scene before her in disbelief.

Her own cousin came from the Lower Domain and, after receiving the infusion of the Family Bloodline, was now only at the Peak of Body Integration!

Yet this sword-carrying youth before her actually possessed the strength to contend head-on with a Cultivator at the Undergoing Tribulation realm?!

Could he be the successor of some major Family?

Tap, tap, tap... Hearing Xiao Yi's question, Liu Yao walked forward slowly. Unlike her soft and gentle demeanor when following Lin Ye before, at this moment, her pretty face was filled with coldness.

The aura on her body was like that of a female emperor looking down on the world. This was not describing her cultivation, but rather the aura of someone in a high position.

She walked slowly to Lin Ye's side, first checking concernedly to see if Lin Ye had any injuries. After finding none, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she turned her head to look at Xiao Yi, her gaze extremely cold.

Hum... A token appeared in Liu Yao's hand, which she then threw toward Xiao Yi, scolding sharply: "Open your dog eyes and take a good look!!!"

Xiao Yi instinctively caught the token. Upon seeing the four large characters "Flying Feather Holy Sect" on it, he almost dropped the token.

His face turned pale.

Internally, he felt endless resentment, hating those little brats in his own Family for why they had to provoke the Flying Feather Holy Sect!

One must know that in this Zhongtian Star Region, Xuanyang Academy was the most top-tier orthodoxy, and the Flying Feather Holy Sect was on par with Xuanyang Academy! Both were top-tier, and neither was weaker than the other.

His Xiao Family was only considered a local snake in Green Shade City, and that was only because their eldest Young Master was a Sequence Disciple at Xuanyang Academy.

Provoking the Flying Feather Holy Sect, I'm afraid ten Xiao Families wouldn't be enough to pay the price.

No!!! Xiao Yi shook his head, suppressing that fear.

He looked at the token in his hand; it was just an ordinary token. What if these two did not have a high status in the Flying Feather Holy Sect?

Right! It must be like that!

I must strike first to gain the initiative; that way, I can prevent the Flying Feather Holy Sect from coming to cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi forced down his inner anxiety and said in a deep voice: "So what if it's the Flying Feather Holy Sect? The Flying Feather Holy Sect is a Sect of the Righteous Path; does it produce nothing but demonic Cultivators? This person from your Sect attacked my Xiao Family members without distinguishing right from wrong."

"Does this deserve to be called the Righteous Path?!"

"Hehe..." Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Liu Yao sneered: "Did you not see the two characters on the back of the token?"

"What could be on the back of the token..." Xiao Yi said, while instinctively flipping the token over.

As a result, after seeing the two characters engraved on it, his entire body began to tremble.

"Di-di-di... Divine Son?!"

Xiao Yi raised his head, his gaze toward Lin Ye filled with fear.

The gold content of a Divine Son went without saying; that was a title possessed only by the peerless Prodigies of major Sects in ancient times, with a status higher than a Saint!

In other words, the status of the youth before him was even higher than that Saint from Xuanyang Academy?!

Liu Yao walked forward with a sneer, took back the token, and said coldly: "Our Divine Son can kill whoever he wants from your Xiao Family. Do you have any objections?"

"No, no..."

Xiao Yi shook his head like a rattle-drum, terrified that if he were a second too late, someone would find an excuse to slaughter him.

Not far away, Lin Ye saw this scene and found it somewhat amusing. Using power to suppress others? Isn't that a privilege only villains have?

I am the Son of Destiny!

Shouldn't you be finding fault, then letting me slap your face, then calling for reinforcements, and then being slapped in the face by the power behind me?

Why did it just end right at the beginning?