I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

He thought about making a career with his own hands.

However, reality gave him a loud slap in the face.

His life was planned.

He was the second son in the family and was destined not to inherit the Xue family's property just because his surname was He.

In order to leave a legacy for his family name, the He family's father decided on his surname before he was born.

But when he was unable to get the support of the Xue family, he was already eighteen years old.

The mission his father entrusted him was to establish the He family and expand the He family, which also fulfilled his father's wish to establish his own family.

However, he would rather have the surname Xue, so that his struggle might be easier.

Despite this, he established the He family with the personal help of his father.

Although the He family can only be regarded as a relatively inconspicuous vassal force among the Xue family.

But at least it is a well-known family.

However, all of this will face the most severe test today.

The survival of the He family has become a problem.

Want to resist?

His sword is the answer.

He Weiyuan's eyes were filled with a fierce red, and blood vessels on his face were stretched out like centipede-like hideous veins.

He felt his whole body was filled with explosive power. His muscles expanded visibly, even tearing his shirt, turning him into a muscular man.

At this time, he could probably kill a third-level monster with one punch, and even a fourth-level monster could be defeated by him in a few hits.

Not only him, the momentum of other people who took the red pill also continued to rise.

"Their strength has increased dramatically. That pill must be some banned drug." Even though Dongfang Jingrou didn't know what the drug was, she understood that this battle would not be easy.

After taking the red pill and the effect of the medicine took effect, He Weiyuan's strength jumped from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the peak of the Nascent Soul.

As soon as the burly man took a step, the step beneath his feet collapsed instantly, leaving a bowl-shaped dent, and his figure had already disappeared from the spot.

The other Nascent Souls also rushed out in all directions one after another.

He Weiyuan did not attack Zhuque directly. Instead, he rushed into the group of Zhuque Hall disciples who were only in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Just by appearing on the scene, the pressure from his Nascent Soul stage made those Foundation Establishment stage cultivators unable to move, and they became pigs and sheep at his mercy.

This man was like a mad beast. After rushing into the crowd, he began to kill crazily.

Disciples in the foundation-building stage were no match for him at all. No matter how many there were, they could be slaughtered at will by him.

The heavy sword was swung in the crowd, and a large number of people were cut in half and crushed into meat paste by the violent strong wind.

"You want to deal with our He family? Just rely on a bunch of stinking bitches like you?"

As if walking into an empty place, this is probably the most appropriate way to describe his majesty at this moment.

Having been the city lord for so many years, the world probably has forgotten that he once lived on the edge of a knife for many years.

A long time ago, he also joined the Qinglong Hall of Ziyang Holy Land and made many contributions to the holy land.

The number of famous demon cultivators killed was at least eight hundred, if not a thousand.

"Scatter!" At this time, a woman's cry came from far away.

Zhuque, wearing a red dress, fell from the sky, and her sword slashed down at He Weiyuan's head.

Following her loud shout, the nearby female disciples of Suzaku Hall retreated one after another.

"Ding!"

He Weiyuan raised the heavy sword in his right hand and easily blocked Zhuque's sword.

The blade collided with the heavy sword, sending out several dazzling sparks. The immense force from the blade also prevented her from moving forward even an inch.

However, the aftermath of the collision between the two caused a large amount of flying sand and rocks on the ground.

The leaves of the nearby trees also swayed in the strong wind.

He Weiyuan held the head of a Suzaku disciple in his left hand, and the woman was still struggling hard.

"Let me go." The female disciple shouted.

Zhuque was anxious when he saw this, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"I have never experienced the strength of any of the Four Elephants Hall's masters."

"If I hadn't become the city lord, I might have worked towards becoming the leader of the Azure Dragon Hall."

"What a pity! When I was there, the position of leader of the Azure Dragon Hall had already been chosen. I was too inexperienced to compete."

"Hehehe, but today I am going to chop off the head of a Four Elephants Hall master."

After saying that, He Weiyuan laughed even more wantonly, and then pinched his left hand.

There was a sickening crisp sound, and the female disciple of Suzaku Hall stopped struggling, her limbs hanging down limply.

Red and white splashed from between He Weiyuan's fingers, and a few drops splashed onto Suzaku's mask.

Even through the mask, Dongfang Jingrou could sense what had splashed on her face.

"Asshole! You deserve to die."

Seeing her comrades being killed but unable to stop it, the anger in her heart was ignited.

On the other side of the battlefield, the strength of the other five Nascent Soul members of the He family skyrocketed to the late Nascent Soul stage after taking the red pill.

This also caused the other seven early Nascent Soul cultivators who came from Suzaku Hall to be somewhat overwhelmed.

They can only be assisted by those in the Jindan stage.

But even so, it was still very difficult for Zhuquetang to deal with it.

There were constantly Jindan disciples who were unable to dodge and were instantly killed by the enemy's Yuanying.

The other foundation-building disciples didn't dare to get close and could only deal with the swordsmen and axemen.

However, those drugged swordsmen cannot be easily dealt with.

It would take at least three or four Foundation Establishment Stage disciples from the Vermillion Bird Hall to deal with a mad swordsman who had taken drugs.

Just as the two sides were engaged in a melee, fifty or so masked men in black emerged from the forest and launched an attack on the rear of the Suzaku army.

Although they were all masked, it was obvious that they were reinforcements sent by the five major families.

Among these fifty or so people, ten are in the Jindan stage, and the rest are in the late or peak foundation-building stage.

After they joined the battle, the casualties of the Suzaku army increased dramatically.

The Suzaku army was in a tough battle.

The battlefield was in great chaos, and the enemy's surprise attack threw the female cultivators into disarray.

Their battle formation was broken and a big hole was torn in their defense line.

At this time, Dongfang Jingrou felt a little regretful that she had only brought more than a thousand people.

But she soon ran out of time to regret.

He Weiyuan brandished his heavy sword and delivered a horizontal strike that was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The heavy sword stained with blood hit Dongfang Jingrou, and she was knocked away by the heavy blow.

"Poof!~"

She flew backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The broad and thick blade was not sharpened, but the heavy sword killed people not by its sharpness, but by its weight.

The powerful impact shattered both of her arm bones, and she could hardly hold the knife in her hand.

boom!

Dongfang Jingrou knocked down several trees and finally fell heavily into the ground.

A two-meter-wide circular pit was smashed into the ground.

Several of her bones were broken, and she was so dizzy from the fall that she didn't even have the strength to get up.

He Weiyuan walked to the edge of the pit. He looked at Dongfang Jingrou below with some disdain and said, "That's all. I thought the leader of Suzaku Hall was that powerful."

When he was belittling Suzaku, he completely forgot that he was able to defeat him with the help of drugs.

He wanted to raise his heavy sword and end Suzaku's life.

At this time, a voice came from another direction.

"Wait a minute~"

"Leave her to me."

It was a strange male voice.

Chapter 236: Coming to rescue people? It’s all business!

The visitor was a man wearing an iron mask.

He Weiyuan recognized who he was.

This person is from the Yang family.

Dongfang Jingrou looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person coming.

She didn't remember meeting this person.

"Lord Suzaku, do you still remember Yang Bailin from that mine?" said the man wearing an iron mask.

When the man mentioned this name, Dongfang Jingrou quickly remembered the cultivator who was half a step away from becoming a god whom she had encountered in the mine before.

That person was from the Yang family.

Later, when Suzaku Hall entered the mine to investigate, they found that this person had turned into a pool of blood.

He was most likely killed by some unknown powerful person.

However, who killed him remains an unsolved case.

Dongfang Jingrou felt like her whole body was falling apart. She seemed to be stuck to the ground and couldn't even raise her hands.

Several ribs pierced her lungs, and Dongfang Jingrou even had difficulty speaking.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, the iron-faced man said, "I heard that Lord Suzaku secretly sneaked into that mine before, and then Yang Bolin died."

Yang Bolin is also an important figure in the Yang family, so he has a spirit tablet in the family ancestral hall.

When he died, the Yang family discovered it immediately.

Of course, it was impossible for the Yang family to send anyone to investigate Yang Bailin's death.

But they can reasonably speculate that Yang Bailin's death is related to Suzaku.

In the world of cultivating immortals, sometimes there is no need for evidence; a simple suspicion can put someone to death.

"He is my brother, and I am here today to seek revenge for him."

"Brother He, let me kill her."

Yang Baixiong is of the same generation as He Weiyuan. His actual cultivation is higher than He Weiyuan's, but he is much younger. Moreover, the other party is the head of the He family, so he respectfully calls him brother.

But He Weiyuan was a little hesitant.

Will the five major families really come to save the He family?

They resorted to armed resistance, hoping to break out of the encirclement and seek a chance of survival for the younger generation of the He family.

In fact, he knew that this time, the Holy Lord was determined to destroy their He family. This place was no longer suitable for staying.

His plan was that if he could break out, he would move the He family away from the sphere of influence of the Zi Yang Holy Land and settle down in another place.

These Suzaku secret guards are minions of the Purple Sun Saint Lord. They are certainly hateful, but the people who came from the five major families may not be trustworthy.

They may have ulterior motives and perhaps want to get a piece of the pie.

In the world of cultivating immortals, adding icing on the cake is rare, but kicking someone when they are down is everywhere.