38: Chapter 38: The beautiful wife's sweat soaks through her tight armor; the two beauties stand shoulder to shoulder to slay a powerful foe.

The sky was grayish-white, and the wind was filled with the smell of blood.

Zhao Tianxiong's eyes were bloodshot; he had already killed until his eyes were red.

He looked back at the Li Family's Ancestral Hall, which he could not break through, and understood clearly that as soon as the sky brightened, reinforcements from the Qingyun Sect could arrive at any moment.

"Zhenkui, Mingyue! Take the remaining Blood Fire Death Soldiers and follow me!"

This old bastard's plan was very clear. Since the Ancestral Hall was a tough bone that could not be cracked for the time being, he would change targets first.

Zhao Tianxiong's Foundation Establishment Stage 2 Late Stage True Essence surged wildly. The fire-poison True Essence scorched the air around him until it distorted. He led over a dozen Blood Fire Death Soldiers wielding heavy blades and pressed directly toward the main entrance of the New Courtyard.

Li Qingfeng stood inside the courtyard wall, his Vitality Perception fully activated. He felt that overwhelming Killing Intent the moment it arrived.

His mind raced; in the current situation, taking a step back meant death.

[Ding! Foundation Establishment Stage strong enemy detected!]

[Warning: The current defensive Formation of the New Courtyard is insufficient; the main entrance is about to collapse!]

[System prompt: The Host can consume Family Luck to observe progress, and forcibly activate "Ally Coordination" and "Formation Limit Resonance"!]

[System detailed explanation: Formation Limit Resonance will forcibly extract the foundation of the Spirit Spring well and convert it into a high-density defensive barrier; Ally Coordination can link the friendly forces' Qi together, significantly sharing the fatal damage received at a single point.]

Li Qingfeng gritted his teeth: "Open it for me!"

He did not even think about it and directly drained the Family Luck saved in the System. He knew very well that if he was stingy now, his whole Family would be finished here.

The blue panel in his mind "boomed" and exploded with a dazzling light.

The several Formation eyes underground in the New Courtyard, which were originally managed separately, were suddenly twisted into a single rope by an invisible force.

Zhao Tianxiong rushed to the main entrance and roared, slamming down a flaming palm print the size of a millstone. That palm print carried a high temperature capable of melting refined iron, as if it wanted to destroy the world.

Just at this critical moment, the Spirit Spring for fetal protection under the New Courtyard hummed violently.

Over a dozen thick, green living vines burst out from the ground, crawling wildly along the courtyard wall, instantly weaving into a thick wooden shield.

Three layers of dark blue water curtains rose into the sky, wrapping the entire New Courtyard tightly.

"Boom —"

The flaming palm print slammed into the water curtain and the living vines, exploding with sparks filling the sky.

The violent high temperature made the wooden vines outside crackle, but that terrifying palm force was chipped away layer by layer by the water curtain and the vitality of the Spirit Spring. Water overcomes fire, and combined with the buff of the limit resonance, it managed to withstand this fatal blow.

If not for this limit resonance, the main entrance and the front courtyard of the New Courtyard would have long been flattened by this slap from Zhao Tianxiong.

Su Qingyue was sitting cross-legged at the center of the Spirit Spring's Formation eye at this moment.

The water-green tight inner armor on her body was soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her figure.

That already ripe figure could simply kill a man right now.

The two heavy, large mounds of white flesh were almost bursting out of the neckline, and the deep, snow-white cleavage was filled with fine, fragrant sweat, bouncing up and down wildly with her rapid breathing, emitting the scent of a ripe woman.

Below her wasp waist were round, perky peach buttocks, and her two long, white, and tender legs were crossed. The soft flesh at the base of her thighs still carried the delicate red blush unique to postpartum, full of fleshiness.

"Qingfeng, I will control the Formation eye! You just focus on killing!"

Su Qingyue shouted delicately, pouring the mana of her Water-Wood Dual Spiritual Roots into the Formation Plate without regard for the cost.

She abandoned her usual gentleness, and that pair of peach-blossom eyes revealed an unquestionable ruthlessness. In her heart, there was only one thought: absolutely not let those mad dogs outside hurt her man and child.

Li Qingfeng stood on the outer perimeter defense line, his long sword swinging repeatedly. Relying on the pure Spiritual Qi transmitted by Su Qingyue, he intercepted, counter-attacked, and patched leaks from the outside using the Formation.

The rhythm of their spiritual power was perfectly coordinated. One inside, one outside, they forcibly pushed back the charge of the Zhao Family's death soldiers.

[Ding! Host and Dao Companion's spiritual power perfectly matched detected!]

["Couple Formation Success" triggered! The toughness of the New Courtyard's defensive Formation increased by thirty percent!]

As soon as the System's prompt tone faded, the light of the water curtain brightened another notch, and even the scorched wooden vines sprouted new buds.

Suddenly, Zhao Mingyue's twisted face sprang out from the shadows of the side corridor.

This kid had taken a Spirit Pill, forcibly pulling his cultivation to the Qi Refining Stage 8 Early Stage. His skin was cracked with bloody gashes, his mouth full of foul bloody foam—a demon truly crawled out of Hell.

"Li Qingfeng, I'll kill you first!"

The battle axe in Zhao Mingyue's hand stirred up a fire blade, hacking directly at Li Qingfeng's face. This axe strike carried all his jealousy and resentment, and it was extremely fast.

Li Qingfeng's cultivation was still a bit lower than his, but his mind was very clear.

He did not clash head-on with Zhao Mingyue at all. He slid his feet and retreated three steps, utilizing the narrow terrain of the side corridor.

"Rise!"

Li Qingfeng pointed his finger, and two wooden vines burst out from the stone slabs under Zhao Mingyue's feet, directly entangling his ankles.

Zhao Mingyue roared and swept his battle axe, cutting off the wooden vines, but his charging speed was forcibly slowed down.

Relying on Vitality Perception, Li Qingfeng stared fixedly at the nodes of Zhao Mingyue's True Essence circulation. He saw it very clearly: although the medicine power of the Spirit Pill was fierce, Zhao Mingyue's Meridians could not withstand such violent fire evil at all, and his spiritual power circulation was full of flaws.

The magic sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the Green Wood Sword Qi precisely pointed at the weakest point of the battle axe's force.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Three moves dismantled!

Zhao Mingyue's heavy attacks were all unloaded by Li Qingfeng using the technique of "four ounces to move a thousand pounds," and he was even slashed by the Sword Qi, cutting his chest armor and making him grimace in pain.

The guards of the Li Family and the Wang Family were watching clearly not far away.

Li Qingfeng did indeed have a good brain, but in this kind of hard battle where every blow drew blood, he could still fight to the death against a mad dog half a Realm higher than him.

Just as Zhao Mingyue was preparing to burn his blood and risk his life, a figure hot enough to explode jumped down from the courtyard wall.

Wang Qingluan had arrived.

Her black and red leather battle skirt today was excessively short.

Her long, straight, and tight-muscled legs took a fierce step in mid-air, the solid thigh flesh carrying amazing elasticity and explosive power, and her black long boots stepped fiercely on the wall top.

When she landed, those fiery peach buttocks trembled violently, and in the wide-open neckline, the two snow-white treasures shook wildly, dizzying to look at. That wildness mixed with the smell of blood was simply deadly.

"Li Qingfeng, if you die here, this Young Miss's investment will all go down the drain!"

Wang Qingluan giggled, her watery peach-blossom eyes filled with Killing Intent.

Her slender waist, which could be grasped with one hand, twisted violently, and her twin blades brought up a burst of water-blue blade aura, cutting directly into the battle from the side, locking Zhao Mingyue's battle axe firmly.

This woman not only had long legs and large breasts, but she was also fierce and spicy when fighting.

With the two of them attacking together, Zhao Mingyue was crushed on the spot and could not lift his head, only able to grit his teeth and hold on.

Wang Qingluan slashed with her blades while still having time to tease Li Qingfeng: "Move faster, hurry up and clean up this trash. This Young Miss is still waiting to see the thank-you gift after you win."

Li Qingfeng replied in a low voice: "Less nonsense, seal his left flank!"

At the front of the battlefield, Zhao Tianxiong saw that the New Courtyard could not be breached no matter what, and finally could not suppress the fire in his heart.

He clasped his hands together, his whole body's fire-poison True Essence gathering frantically, preparing to forcibly burn his blood and completely blast the great Formation to pieces.

Just at this moment!

A fierce, unparalleled green Sword Qi suddenly slashed through the air from the street entrance of Qingshi Town!

"Boom —!"

The Sword Qi smashed directly ten steps in front of Zhao Tianxiong, carving a crack two zhang long and bottomless on the bluestone slab.

The violent Sword Qi blew away the dozen Blood Fire Death Soldiers nearby on the spot, and the sound of cracking bones rang out in a chorus.

"Zhao Tianxiong, your Zhao Family has quite the guts!"

A roar exploded in the air.

Outer Sect Deacon Xu Wenshan led Deacon Han, followed by eight murderous Qingyun Sect Outer Sect Cultivators, and charged directly in from the street entrance.

Deacon Xu Wenshan did not hold back his Foundation Establishment Stage 3 Early Stage pressure at all, suppressing all the Qi Refinement Stage Cultivators present until they could not breathe.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot right now.

He had just announced a few days ago that the Li Family was a candidate for the Qingyun Sect's tribute Family, and the Zhao Family turned around and brought their whole Family to commit extermination.

Was this slapping the Li Family's face? This was clearly pressing his, Deacon Xu Wenshan's, face into the ground and stepping on it!!!

Seeing Deacon Xu Wenshan arrive, Zhao Tianxiong's madness vanished by half instantly, and his feet subconsciously took a step back.

"Deacon Xu... please listen to my explanation, these bastards from the Li Family used evil methods to destroy my Zhao Family's business, that's why I brought people to demand an explanation..."

"Bullshit!"

Li Qingfeng would not give him a chance to spout nonsense.

He strode out of the Formation and threw the heavy iron box onto the ground.

"Deacon Xu, see for yourself!"

Li Qingfeng opened the box in front of everyone and shook the contents out one by one.

"The secret order jade talismans from the Zhao Family bribing insiders! The transport route map for the robbery at Qingshi Slope! The confession of the night raid by the Outer Town Formation Cultivator! And a copy of the Zhao Family's secret account books that can't see the light of day!"

Li Qingfeng's voice was very loud, every word and sentence hitting everyone's ears. He wanted to seal off all of the Zhao Family's escape routes.

"To escape the Qingyun Sect's reckoning, the Zhao Family took the initiative to start an all-out war, determined to cut off the Sect's supply line! They did not put the Qingyun Sect's rules in their eyes at all!"

Deacon Xu Wenshan reached out and grabbed the secret account book, sucking it into his hand from a distance, and flipped through two pages.

The evidence was conclusive; the human and material evidence were all laid out here.

There was no need to interrogate slowly; Deacon Xu Wenshan could make a conclusion on the spot.

The Zhao Family was not seeking revenge; they were flipping the Qingyun Sect's table! This was open rebellion!

"Take them! The Zhao Family's main lineage, the death soldiers who participated in the war, don't let any of them go!"

Deacon Xu Wenshan shouted angrily, his pressure rising again.

Once the Qingyun Sect people made a move, the battle situation reversed instantly.

The Zhao Family's morale was originally supported by the idea of a quick victory.

Now that the Outer Sect Deacon had personally ordered the arrests, those Guest Elders and death soldiers were scared out of their wits on the spot.

"Run! Run quickly! If we don't run, we'll lose our lives!"

Several Guest Elders with different surnames dropped their weapons and wanted to dash out of the market. They were working for money, not wanting to lose their heads with the Zhao Family.

Deacon Han sneered, his figure flashed, and his long sword swung out like a white rainbow, chopping off the heads of those Guest Elders on the spot.

Fresh blood sprayed wildly, the headless corpses fell to the ground, and the smell of blood in the air grew thicker.

Zhao Tianxiong saw that the situation was completely finished, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

As long as he could retreat to the Ancestral Hall and open that ancestral fire Formation, maybe he could drag a few people down with him and fight for a glimmer of survival.

"Retreat! All retreat to the main residence's Ancestral Hall!"

He roared wildly, desperately slapping out a heavy palm to force back the surrounding Qingyun Sect Cultivators, and using the recoil force, he grabbed Zhao Mingyue, who was already covered in blood, and turned to flee in the direction of the Zhao Family's main residence.

Grand Elder Zhao Zhenkui also led the remaining remnants, desperately retreating, all becoming like stray dogs.

Li Chengyue held his dripping long sword and asked while panting: "Brother Qingfeng, shall we pursue?"

Li Qingfeng wiped the blood from his face and looked at the sky, which had completely brightened. The morning sunlight spilled onto the chaotic Qingshi Town.

He knew very well that if you don't kill a snake, you'll suffer from it later. The Zhao Family had done all kinds of evil, and today they must be rooted out completely.

"Pursue! Since the Zhao Family wants to fight their last stand relying on the Ancestral Hall's fire Formation of the main residence, then we will go and personally smash their last coffin lid! Let them know the price of provoking the wrong person!"

Li Qingfeng's eyes were cold, and holding his long sword, he took the lead and chased after them.