Cute Newbie Little Fox

Chapter 315 - 285: Blood Stains Nanjiang, Subduing the Noble Family

Chapter 315: Chapter 285: Blood Stains Nanjiang, Subduing the Noble Family


Xue Yan’s words had already torn all pretense, and he was about to leave in a rage.


The Nanjiang Noble Family had great influence; if they could elevate a fallen Princess, they could also cast her into the Abyss in an instant.


He wanted to use the methods of the Noble Families to let Ji Xuexin know the consequences of angering them—to be like a canary in a cage, unable to be free and at their mercy.


The next moment, a soft voice drifted over.


"Dare to threaten the Princess? Did I say you could leave?"


Xue Yan’s expression changed slightly, as if he were trapped in a quagmire. The air around him became viscous, water droplets transforming into mist under high pressure.


Was this the opponent’s Spell?


Heh, at most mid-level, nothing special!


Moreover, this was Nanjiang. Daring to attack a member of a Noble Family for a beauty was simply courting death!


For a thousand years, anyone who provoked the Noble Families had been thrown into the river to feed the fish!


And Ji Xuexin had taken a liking to such a weak and reckless fool?


BOOM!


Before Xue Yan could react, his right arm exploded into a spray of blood mist, a large swath of blood foam mixed with bone fragments bursting forth.


"AH!"


Xue Yan cried out in pain and let out a dragon-like roar. He transformed into a streak of white light soaring into the sky, stirring up raging waves.


Dark clouds rolled, and raindrops fell heavily.


"Not good, the Dragon King is enraged!"


"The White Dragon Lord has manifested! We beg the lord to forgive us!"


"Spare us, Dragon King!"


"..."


The earlier flood had gathered quite a crowd on the shore, salvaging boats.


At this moment, a hundred-zhang-long White Dragon appeared, causing the ignorant commoners to mistake it for a Demon Dragon. They immediately knelt, pleading for mercy.


"This is... the Xue Family’s White Dragon Technique!"


"Someone is fighting on the bridge! Quick, go take a look!"


"Look at this phenomenon! Spiritual light radiates, divine might is boundless; it’s the Xue Family’s Qilin son, Xue Yan!"


"I wonder who has had the misfortune to provoke the Xue Family’s Demon Dragon this time!"


"..."


Practitioners in Taiping City were startled. Witnessing the Xue Family’s Qilin in action was a rare opportunity to observe Spells!


Privately, Xue Yan had the nickname Demon Dragon because he consumed Human Pills, devouring the life of an entire town!


"No matter who you are, if you dare to harm me, you will leave your life behind!"


The White Dragon’s head extended, its emotionless, blazing-white dragon eyes reflecting the silhouette of a young man.


Within its pupils, a blazing-white edge rippled, spreading a terrifying aura.


A Spell, an eye for an eye!


"Xue Xin, do you like fried fish fillets?" Chu Yi asked, holding the cool Princess’s waist.


Lotus leaves and flowers flew around them. Water droplets defied gravity, exhibiting Reverse Flow. Under such immense pressure, he merely reached out a hand towards Xue Yan.


"’...Li-like? So?’ Ji Xuexin ventured, not understanding.


"First, you kill the live fish," Chu Yi smiled faintly.


Ji Xuexin looked dumbfounded, completely puzzled.


"Facing imminent death, and you still use the Princess as a shield? Coward," Xue Yan fumed as he saw Chu Yi still flirting. His anger skyrocketed, and his eyes were about to shoot a beam of Destruction.


But the next moment, a shocking voice rang out, snapping Xue Yan out of his mindless rage.


"Young Master, be careful behind you!" an elder, who had been protecting him in secret, emerged and shouted in terror.


It was too late. BOOM—


Blazing white lightning, like a streak of purple and cyan light, shot across in a straight line.


The sky-obscuring dark clouds were torn open. A pair of gigantic, thunderous hands, as large as mountains, grabbed the dragon’s tail, swung it around, and smashed it into the Nanjiang River!


BOOM!


The White Dragon had no power to resist. It let out a miserable cry as it crashed into the river, sending up hundred-meter-high waves. Half of its Dragon Scales shattered, and blood rained down from the sky.


BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!


The giant hands gripped it, swinging it around and repeatedly smashing it violently.


"AH—"


Xue Yan screamed shrilly. Born of a Noble Family and holding a high status, he had never suffered such torture.


"How dare you! How dare you! How dare you..."


Xue Yan howled incoherently. Under this terrifying power, the river water felt no different from a concrete slab, and the searing pain crushed his organs.


"What! Xue Yan was beaten?"


Even more incredulous were the practitioners of Taiping City, shocked beyond words to see the renowned Xue Yan of the Xue Family, a genius acclaimed by all, being beaten half to death like a stray dog.


This... was greatly satisfying!


They silently prayed that this hero would beat the Demon Dragon even more fiercely—skin him, pull out his tendons, and torture him to death!


The next moment, over a dozen white lights rose, revealing more than a dozen old dragons. They were all experts from the Xue Family specializing in the White Dragon Technique, and among them were even officially recognized Water Gods!


"You treacherous scoundrel! Invading our Nanjiang borders, corrupting the younger generation! Demon, meet your end!"


BOOM!


The surging river water formed waves over twenty meters high, an imposing spectacle, as they rushed towards the white jade long bridge where Chu Yi stood.


"Young Master Chu, the commotion you’ve caused is too great. The seven great Noble Families are going to join forces against you," Ji Xuexin couldn’t help but cling to Chu Yi’s neck, her delicate face pressing against his chest, as she reminded him.


Within such a vast attack range, only being close to Chu Yi was the safest.


Even Ji Xuexin suspected that Chu Yi had done all of this intentionally.


"Xue Xin is worried about me? Good girl." Chu Yi seemed unconcerned, instead looking eager. Bullying the weak, overpowering the small—this is perfect for showing off.


No wonder the geniuses of the Federation Imperial Capital love to play in these small worlds; they’re like entertaining toys, to be kneaded at will.


WHOOSH!


He threw a punch with one hand, dragging out ten thousand zhang of thunderlight. It lit up the night sky, momentarily turning it to day. The dozen or so old dragons, despite their mid-level cultivation, shattered like glass, their remains spraying everywhere.


Patting Princess Bai Mao’s head, Chu Yi flexed his arm and took a step forward.


BOOM!


The river water and stone slabs within a kilometer radius caved in. Hundreds of assassins buried underground exploded one by one, blood mist spraying into the air!


Chu Yi waved his hand, commanding thunder and lightning. He seized a massive Thunder Halberd, slew the officially recognized Water God, shattered the Luoshen Array, and personally killed a high-level Slave Dragon.


Having finished all this, he looked towards the City Lord’s Mansion. "Whatever methods you have, use them all."


ROAR—


Seven high-level practitioners, standing on clouds, had long been startled. They stared at this boastful ’Old Demon,’ a shiver running down their spines.


Where did the Ninth Princess find such a Demon? He can crush high-level cultivators and isn’t even afraid of the Luoshen Array, which could kill a Demon King!


"The rumors are true. Invite him to the feast," the Xue Family Old Ancestor said helplessly.


All the high-level practitioners nodded. They were old and cunning, realizing that the strength this youth displayed might just be the tip of the iceberg and was likely connected to the Immortal Realm.


Immortal Realm. At the thought of an Immortal, the hearts of all the Old Ancestors burned with fervor; perhaps this youth, who resembled an Immortal, was an opportunity.


「At the banquet.」


After Chu Yi killed two Old Ancestors from the Noble Families and disposed of their bodies, the atmosphere became harmonious and congenial.


He spoke at length with City Lord Han Yuan, signed secret pacts with the seven Noble Families, painted grand prospects, and arranged for all their family Spells to be presented to the Immortal for appraisal.


The entirety of Nanjiang had already fallen into Chu Yi’s grasp.


And the cost? Merely the bodies of a few high-level practitioners, reducing the seven great Nanjiang Noble Families to five.


Chu Yi, speaking as an Immortal, assured them that this was merely the unavoidable pain of transitioning to accept the values of the Immortal Realm. Yes, growing pains.