Under the leadership of Tianxue Futu and his son, the two sides launched a great battle.
Although the Snow Heaven Clan still had a numerical advantage, without high-end combat power, Tianxue Liuli was no match for them.
Already severely injured, she was no match for Tianxue Futu. After only a few exchanges, she coughed up blood as her internal injuries flared up.
Although Tianxue Yaoyue possessed the cultivation of the Ninth Heaven, she was no match for an opponent who was only half a step into the Great Dao.
"Haha, you lowly wench, surrender obediently and I might spare your lives. But if you resist any longer, I'll make you experience what it means to wish you were dead!"
Fu Tu sneered. He didn't intend to harm the two sisters, as he wanted to preserve them intact so that the father and son could enjoy them and improve their cultivation.
We mustn't break it.
Boom!
As he spoke, he unleashed a palm strike, using only one hand while keeping the other behind his back, crushing his opponent with this superior posture and delivering a heavy blow to their spirit.
It's about showing contempt and looking down on people.
He knew that the prouder a woman was, the more proud he needed to be to defeat and crush her, to inflict heavy psychological damage upon her.
Only in this way can we suppress him both mentally and physically, completely conquer him from the inside out, and make him kneel down at his feet.
Tianxue Liuli has always maintained a high and mighty demeanor, ruling over the vast Snow Heaven Clan like an empress.
Even when Tianxue Futu was very young, Tianxue Liuli was already a queen who held power and was high above others.
Tianxue Futu was merely the son of a manager, and at that time, their statuses were vastly different.
So, a seed was planted in Tianxue Futu's heart long ago: he would one day conquer this woman.
Time has passed, and the opportunity is right in front of him. Tianxue Futu unleashes his domineering power, determined to subdue this woman completely.
He cultivates the techniques of the True Demon Palace, controlling the demonic energy of the world and all realms, and his every move exudes overwhelming demonic power.
Tianxue Liuli's old and new injuries flared up at the same time, causing her to suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which slammed onto the Snow God, completely rendering her unable to fight.
Another palm strike, unleashing a torrent of demonic flames.
Tianxue Yaoyue also flew out, the power of the true demon rushed into her body, destroying her foundation and physical body.
The other experts of the Snow Heaven Clan fared even worse; the aftershocks severely injured them.
"You beast, I'll fight you to the death!" Elder Yao Chen roared, pulled out a handful of pills, and after swallowing them, his aged body was rejuvenated.
Its muscles bulged high, exuding a terrifying ferocity, like a wild beast in heat charging towards the pagoda.
At this moment, he actually unleashed the cultivation of the ninth level of Primordial Taiji, which was extremely frightening.
These are pills that temporarily increase strength; the master eats a handful at a time.
However, it was all in vain Tianxue Futu raised his hand and grabbed, and the demonic hand transformed into a cage, trapping him, and then into a furnace, refining the old master until he screamed in agony.
"It's not that you're somewhat virile; you're already a corpse."
Tianxue Futu said coldly and domineeringly, "Considering Yao Chen Yaochen's alchemy skills, he is a talented person, so I won't just crush him."
This shows that they were starting to value his talent.
Otherwise, they would have killed him already, instead of wasting time talking.
The Snow Heaven Clan members were in despair.
That's incredible!
The overwhelming combat power of the Tianxue Futu filled them with despair; this was something that could not be countered by sheer numbers, and was utterly futile.
In an instant, some people began to regret not surrendering earlier, realizing they had chosen the wrong side. Was it too late to surrender now?
On the other hand, those who had surrendered early were secretly rejoicing and praising their own cleverness.
"The overall situation is settled. The Snow Heaven Clan will change hands, and Tianxue... Futu will take over as clan leader."
Seeing that the time was right, the head steward immediately stepped forward and loudly announced that he was very good at this and never forgot to take charge wherever he went.
He hesitated for a moment as he spoke. He had originally intended to inherit the throne himself, but considering his son's fierce power, the old father was unsure of himself and dared not act rashly.
After hearing his words, a look of satisfaction flashed in Tianxue Futu's eyes, and he even looked at his old father with a gratified gaze.
Sensible!
That's exactly what he wanted to say.
"By the way, what about the murderer who killed my son Junjie?"
Tianxue Futu's tone shifted abruptly, his expression turning cold and exuding a chilling aura.
"Reporting to the clan chief, I know where he lives."
Tianxue Cheng, quick-witted and agile, squeezed forward from behind, eager to show off.
"Oh? Where?" The new clan chief gave him a satisfied look; another sensible person.
Tianxue Cheng excitedly told him the direction. In fact, Ling Xiao's aura was not a secret; Tianxue Futu had already vaguely sensed it.
Immediately, he took a step forward, preparing to capture and kill Ling Xiao.
Seeing this, the head steward quickly spoke up to remind him.
"Futu, this person is rather strange. His strength should not be underestimated; he is even more powerful than an ordinary Ninth Heaven expert. You must be careful."
Recalling the past, he couldn't help but offer a word of advice, which was the warning of someone who had been through it all.
Even he, who was once at the Ninth Heaven, was no match for him and was easily suppressed and crippled. Such strength is something to be wary of.
"Hehe, Father, you're overthinking it. The gap between the Ninth Heaven and the Half-Step Great Dao is greater than you imagine. No matter how powerful someone is, they're all the same in front of me."
Tianxue Futu shook his head and chuckled, feeling that his father was a bit too cautious, even short-sighted, and had no idea what his cultivation level meant.
The next moment, his eyes flickered, and a terrifying demonic shadow appeared behind him, releasing a powerful pressure.
An invisible aura, like a celestial river pouring down, surged forth and rushed towards a cave dwelling, causing the void to boil and become viscous, eventually dissolving.
He locked onto Ling Xiao's aura, intending to use this domineering approach to suppress and kill his opponent.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, strange lights shot out from the cave, forming a barrier that blocked the impact of the demonic power, and a faint voice followed.
"Don't worry, it'll be ready soon."
"Um?"
Tianxue Futu frowned, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"To actually withstand the impact of my True Magic Form, not bad, you have some skills!"
He formed a hand seal with one finger, and a longsword engulfed in raging demonic flames flew out—a sword of slaughter, a sword that could slay gods.
A sword capable of slaying countless universes.
"Go!"
With a single, emotionless word, the demonic sword, simple and unadorned, burst forth from the vast void, locking onto Ling Xiao's aura and slashing towards him.
This sword can lock onto a person's aura and strike them across three lifetimes: past, present, and future. Anyone struck by this sword will undoubtedly die.
The demonic sword easily pierced through the barrier and rushed into the cave.
In an instant, a tremendous force erupted, and Ling Xiao, gripping the sword blade, stepped out of the cave.