"Fourth brother, be careful." Bai Hao put away his earlier interest in watching the commotion and said seriously.
This burly old man has already reached the fifth level of the half-step immortal realm.
Bai Xu had only just entered the half-step immortal realm.
The difference is quite large.
"Alright." Bai Xu also put away his previous contempt and his gaze became serious.
But that mouth of his still has a lot of pent-up desires.
"You two old geezers, do you think you're qualified to replace my clan's elders? You wouldn't even be qualified to replace one of my clan's dogs."
The Second Elder was so angry that his face turned pale.
"There's no need to hold back."
"Boy, prepare to die!" the burly old man shouted, charging forward like a mountain.
Bai Xu drew his longsword and unleashed a beam of sword light.
The sword light flashed like a rainbow, carrying an indomitable momentum, and struck the burly old man.
The old man didn't care at first.
He has a mutated earth-type spiritual root—rock-type.
This type of system is even rarer than the light system.
Even among hundreds of millions of earth-elemental spiritual roots, there might not be one like this.
Therefore, his defense is higher than that of the Earth element.
In particular, he has now cultivated to the mid-stage of the fifth level of the half-step immortal realm, and his physical body is extremely powerful.
Even a top-grade earth-level spiritual artifact cannot leave a trace of Dao Bai'er.
Furthermore, top-grade spiritual artifacts are extremely rare.
Even the Han family, one of the eight great families of Zhongzhou, only possessed three items.
He didn't believe that a mere youth could possess a top-grade spiritual artifact.
But when the sword light came slashing down, the hairs on his body stood on end.
Heavens, heavenly quality...
No, this isn't a Heavenly Grade, it's a Super Heavenly Grade, a level even higher than Heavenly Grade...
He's just a kid.
How could someone possess a top-tier item?
Even the Jiang family, the most powerful of the eight great families in the Central Continent, did not possess any super-grade spiritual artifacts.
Who exactly is this kid?
He had no time to think further; the sword light was already upon him.
He initially underestimated the situation, but now he realized that there was no way to avoid it.
All I could do was raise my arm to defend myself.
At the same time, he poured all his spiritual energy into this arm, and the color of the muscles turned faintly rock white.
However, it still couldn't stop Bai Xu's sword.
A flash of sword light, and the old man's arm flew off.
Then a scream was heard.
The Second Elder's pupils contracted slightly.
How could that be?
Han Tao possesses a rock-type spiritual root, the hardest of all earth-type spiritual roots.
Its defense is the strongest, bar none.
When he saw the long sword in Bai Xu's hand, a greedy look appeared in the Second Elder's eyes.
It's a super-high-quality item, it's actually a super-high-quality item.
If it can be taken over by the Han family, the Han family may well become the head of the eight great families in the future.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and a firework exploded in the air.
This is the Han family's distress signal.
Then, she flew to Han Tao's side, her fingertips gleaming with golden light.
The gushing blood in Han Tao's arm stopped immediately.
However, the arm was severed and could not be reattached.
After the attack, Bai Xu's face turned pale.
With his current strength, which is just entering the half-step immortal realm, it is indeed a bit too much for him to fully control a super-grade spiritual sword.
Bai Hao flashed forward, raised his hand and placed it on Bai Xu's back, continuously channeling spiritual energy into Bai Xu's body.
"Big brother, I'm fine," Bai Xu said, turning around.
Bai Hao took out another grape and put it in his mouth: "You rest first, leave the rest to me."
"Mm." Bai Xu nodded.
Bai Yu helped Bai Xu take two steps back.
At this moment, Han Fei, the patriarch of the Han family, and a group of elders flew out of the Han family.
"Second Brother, what happened? How did Han Tao get injured?" The Fourth Elder flashed to the Second Elder's side and asked with a solemn expression.
Han Tao has the strongest defense; even if he is outmatched, he will not be injured.
"Xian'er, who tied you up?" Han Ying's pretty face was icy cold. She grabbed Han Xian and reached out to break the hemp rope.
However, with one effort, two efforts, and yet another...
I just can't break it off.
"Third Elder, that hemp rope is incredibly strange; even the Burning Moon Blade can't cut it," Han Sha said in a hoarse voice.
"What? Even a Heavenly Grade Spiritual Weapon can't cut through it?" Han Ying's expression changed: "Xian'er, what's going on?"
Han Xian did not answer, but simply shook his head.
Although he cannot speak, he can recount what happened through telepathy.
But he did not do that.
Because he harbored resentment towards Han Ying.
If she hadn't insisted on going to find Han Xi and killing him, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
They've suffered so much themselves, they can't expect to escape unscathed either.
"You are Han Ying?" Bai Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his brows exuding a cold aura.
Bai Hao had seen the portrait before, so he recognized it.
As both the Yun and Tang families are among the eight great families of Zhongzhou, they naturally have a good understanding of the composition of each family.
Those portraits were provided by the Yun and Tang families.
My mother told me that when the Han family launched their attack, the first person to be targeted was the Third Elder, Han Ying.
"Who are you?" Han Ying frowned and asked in a cold voice.
"Han Sheng, whom you killed, was my maternal grandfather." Bai Hao drew his long sword, the tip pointing directly at Han Ying: "Today, I will avenge my maternal grandfather and grandmother."
"What did you say?" Han Ying was stunned. "You're Han Sheng and Yue Min's grandson? Your mother is Han Xi? Where is Han Xi?"
“My mother is Yuexi,” Bai Hao said coldly. “And you are not worthy to see my mother.”
As Bai Hao spoke, spiritual energy surged around him.
The scorching flames were accompanied by thunderous roars.
Amidst the thunder, a clear phoenix cry could be faintly heard.
Han Ying's pupils contracted.
They used all their trump cards without hesitation.
At the same time, her guards rushed forward without hesitation.
However, no one could defeat Bai Hao's Thunder Phoenix Fire Slash.
Everyone was sent flying backwards.
Han Ying suffered the most.
He was weak and coughed up blood.
In contrast, Bai Hao seemed completely unaffected.
Bai Xu clenched his fingers.
I must work hard to improve myself in the future, and I must never let my brothers down.
"Han Ying, are you alright?" The Second Elder helped Han Ying up, and golden light shone from his fingertips once more.
Although he and Han Ying didn't get along normally, they each had their own supporters.
But to outsiders, they are all members of the Han family.
"Thank you, Second Brother, I'm fine." Han Ying forced herself to stand up and looked coldly at Bai Hao: "Where's Han Xi? Tell her to come out."
"I'll say it again, my mother's name is Yuexi, and you have no right to see my mother," Bai Hao said coldly.
"Are you Han... Yuexi's son?" Clan Chief Han Fei flashed forward, staring intently at Bai Hao: "He looks like him, he really does."
This child's eyes look a lot like Yuemin's.
He is definitely Yuemin's grandson.
"Are you Han Fei, the patriarch of the Han family?" Bai Hao asked.
"Exactly." Han Fei nodded, his voice still trembling slightly.
“I have come here today to avenge my maternal grandparents. You were not involved in what happened back then, so I will not kill you,” Bai Hao said.
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