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

Although they are relatives by marriage, even brothers in this world can stab each other in the back, let alone relatives by marriage.

When the He family was in trouble this time, he did not expect the five major families to help him.

Now that their people have come uninvited, how can He Weiyuan feel at ease?

If there is anything about the He family that is worthy of these jackals' attention, there is actually quite a lot.

He Weiyuan has been the lord of Chuanliu City for so many years and has collected many valuable treasures.

The value of some of these treasures is enough to drive brothers against each other and fathers against sons.

These are all part of the He family's heritage.

The He family wants to escape now, and these things will inevitably attract the covetousness of outsiders.

He Weiyuan put down his heavy sword and strode back.

"Brother Yang, please do as you please." He didn't mind the other party killing Zhuque.

But he suspected that the other party would change his target and launch a sneak attack on him at the moment of attack.

Yang Baixiong didn't care about these small details. He just wanted to kill Zhuque.

A golden spear appeared in Yang Baixiong's hand. He raised it high, and golden flames immediately ignited on the tip of the spear.

The golden flame burned fiercely, emitting a scorching heat.

Many nearby plants and trees quickly withered and burned.

Dongfang Jingrou felt a tremor at the soul level. She had a premonition that the opponent's attack should be enough to kill her.

Yang Baixiong slowly rose into the air, and the golden flame on the tip of his spear grew larger and larger, and soon became three times larger than him.

"go to hell!"

With a loud shout, Yang Baixiong fell down with his spear in hand, leaving behind a long tail of flame like a meteorite.

The Jindan and Foundation Establishment cultivators on the ground were all terrified by the overwhelming pressure emanating from the Yuanying cultivator, and they almost crawled away.

If they evacuate later, they may not be able to save themselves.

The meteorite fell, tearing the air and making a sharp whistling sound.

Sizzle! ~

However, at this moment, a blue-purple lightning shot from the distant sky.

It was actually a horizontal lightning bolt, and many people were stunned by this scene.

Then they saw the lightning collide with the meteorite falling from the sky.

Boom boom boom! ~

A series of explosions rang out in the sky.

The meteorite failed to land and exploded violently in the sky.

A huge cloud of fire rolled and expanded in the sky, and the howling wind was so hot that even the clothes of the monks around were burned.

The shock wave set off a scorching storm, large areas of trees on the ground were ignited, and strong winds mixed with flames roared in.

Those who had no time to dodge were carried into the sky by the hot wind.

The trees were engulfed by the heat in an instant and turned into charcoal in the blink of an eye.

"Run!"

"Such a strong aura, is this a battle between Nascent Soul masters?"

“I can’t see anyone at all?”

After killing off a wave of swordsmen and axemen, several Suzaku secret guards in the distance had some free time and saw the battle in the air in the distance.

It’s hard to say whether Dongfang Jingrou’s luck is good or bad.

When the explosion occurred in the air, the shock wave brought a large amount of dirt and rubble, burying the circular pit where she was, preventing her from being affected by the aerial battle.

But now she is essentially buried alive.

Fortunately, she held the black brocade in her hand. A breath of life flowed from the blade, and it was actually slowly healing her injuries.

When the fire clouds in the sky dissipated, the two seriously injured monks slowly separated, suspended in the air, and confronted each other.

It was Zhao Kangping who had just arrived, and Yang Baixiong from the Yang family.

Both were injured. Zhao Kangping's right shoulder was torn open, and his right hand was almost severed from his shoulder. Only a few stubborn muscles were attached to his arm.

The mask on Yang Baixiong's face fell off, revealing a tough face as if it had been cut by a knife or an axe.

His injuries were quite serious, with large areas of his skin burned.

But it is recovering slowly.

However, Zhao Kangping recovered faster than him. His right arm was quickly reattached by new flesh and blood, and soon it was as good as new.

This surprised Yang Baixiong a little, but the surprise did not last long.

"Who are you?" Zhao Kangping asked.

He didn't know Yang Baixiong, he only knew that he might be someone from the five major families who came to assist the He family.

However, Yang Baixiong knew Zhao Kangping.

After all, Zhao Kangping is the junior brother of the contemporary Holy Lord, he is a staunch Holy Lord, and he is also one of the seven hall masters.

There is not much information about him, so Yang Baixiong should not take it too easy to find out what he looks like.

Yang Baixiong didn't answer, but asked, "You are City Lord Zhao, right? I heard that you were there on the day the mine accident happened. Is that right or not?"

Zhao Kangping could feel a strong hostility from him, as if the other party wanted to kill him.

"You are so rude! I asked you a question, but you didn't answer this city lord."

"Haha, City Lord? I call you City Lord to show my respect. Don't try to climb up the ladder like that." Yang Baixiong showed disdain. He continued, "I heard that you are just from a family of casual cultivators. How can you become the City Lord of Chuanliu City? Are you worthy?"

"Just because you're the Saint Lord's junior apprentice? Do you want to become the City Lord? Have you obtained the consent of our five major families? If I kill you now, the Holy Land will have to choose a new City Lord."

"Actually, I wanted to run for city lord, but unfortunately the Holy Lord promoted you directly. But it doesn't matter."

"As long as you die, with the combined efforts of our five major families, no one will know how you died. Not even the Holy Lord will know."

Yang Baixiong's attitude was very arrogant, and it could be said that he did not take Zhao Kangping seriously at all.

The aristocratic families of the cultivators in this era are a bit like the ancient aristocratic families that Zhao Kangping had encountered in his previous life on Blue Star.

These big families almost monopolize many of the world's resources for cultivating immortals.

They thought they were of noble birth and could look down on those monks who came from humble backgrounds.

Zhao Kangping has seen many monks like this.

When he was young, he had slapped the faces of many rich young men from prominent families.

However, people who are so proud of their status will never disappear from this world.

Oh wow, this guy just said that after killing him, there is a way to conceal it from the world so that even my senior sister won’t know how he died.

Mr. Zhao was really scared by him.

It made him look like he was frightened.

But he did not question the power of these people. They were indeed a huge faction in the Holy Land.

What he said might actually be possible.

There are too many ways in this world to erase a person's traces.

But this person is too presumptuous. Just because he comes from a noble family, he can be so arrogant?

No wonder Senior Sister wanted to get rid of these big families a long time ago.

Perhaps in the early days of the Holy Land, these vassal families still maintained upright styles and noble character.

However, times have changed, and the five major families have become synonymous with greed, corruption, and depravity. They form cliques, exclude those who disagree with them, pursue profit, and sometimes even pretend to obey the Holy Lord.

The most hateful thing is that these people are basically all from the faction of the Supreme Elder.

Just because the current Holy Lord does not come from any aristocratic family, he cannot represent their interests.

"It's still uncertain who will die today."

A compressed three-colored lightning spear appeared in Zhao Kangping's hand, with restless arcs of electricity dancing on it.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already close to Yang Baixiong.

The lightning spear was thrust forward and collided with the golden flame spear.

In an instant, blazing flames burst out from the tip of the spear, and lightning turned into long snakes.

The two people in the sky fought while flying high into the sky.

When the distance between them became far, the monks on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, the momentum of the battle between these two almost suffocated them.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder was roaring.

From time to time, dazzling flashes of lightning flashed in the clouds.

Silver snakes swept through the air, drawing hideous shapes in the sky.

Another group of fire clouds exploded in the sky, lighting up almost half of the sky.

The battle between the two late Nascent Soul cultivators released a tremendous aura, and all the creatures on the ground below the Nascent Soul stage felt the oppression brought by the Nascent Soul's might to a greater or lesser extent.

Occasionally, a bolt of lightning would fall from the sky, or a huge fireball would crash down.

On several occasions, it happened to fall into the He family manor, causing damage to many houses.

He Weiyuan, who was far away, felt heartbroken when he saw this. Those were huge piles of spirit stones.

Fortunately, all the family members have taken refuge underground, so they should not suffer casualties easily.

Time passed little by little.

The previously aggressive swordsmen's muscles gradually shrank like deflated balloons.

Although they temporarily gained powerful strength, after the power faded, a wave of weakness swept over them.

Several Yuanyings from the He family had previously suppressed the Yuanyings from the Suzaku Hall.

Thanks to the numerous Jindan-stage warriors who disregarded their own lives and joined forces to contain the Suzaku army, the Suzaku army might have shown signs of defeat long ago.

Obviously, the red pills taken by those Yuanying stage cultivators are of higher quality than those taken by the swordsmen who serve as cannon fodder, and the effect lasts longer.

But their strength has been declining slowly and step by step.

Before, they were able to suppress these female cultivators from Suzaku Hall, but now they can only switch to defense.

The fifty or so cultivators from the Yang family worked very hard at first, but gradually became passive and lazy.

One of the monks ran close to He Weiyuan.

It was a man with a mustache. He said to the He family's head, "Head of the He family, our young master heard that your He family has an Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Cauldron, a seventh-tier magical weapon that can be used to refine certain special elixirs."

"If Patriarch He is willing to give up his love, our Yang family is willing to help your He family escape safely."

When I got here, it was all business.

They really didn't come to save the He family out of kindness.

The He family has committed a serious crime. If the Holy Lord gets hold of it, their family will not end well.

So He Weiyuan thought about moving with his family.

The Yang family also seemed to know his purpose.

This is when they start asking for exorbitant prices.

If the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Cauldron were to be sold at an auction, it would cost at least tens of thousands of high-quality spirit stones.

That is a top-grade spirit stone, not a low-grade spirit stone that you can easily find.

He Weiyuan looked unhappy.

At this time, another young man in white appeared not far from He Weiyuan.