Supreme Son-in-Law

"This... how is this possible? So many of us aren't their match?"

"How can they be so powerful?"

"How are we supposed to fight like this? Will we all be beaten to death?"

...

Seeing this scene, many participants in the siege panicked immediately, watching fearfully as the five warriors fought with increasing bravery.

"You think you're worthy to fight with us? You're courting death." At this moment, one of the senior Martial Saints sneered disdainfully.

At the same time, he casually struck a Junior Martial Saint at his peak, sending him flying.

The Junior Martial Saint was as helpless as a child in his hands, completely unable to resist.

"Exactly. I don't even know where they got the courage from, just a few words of instigation and they've forgotten who they are." Another person nodded, speaking with some contempt.

"Run! Run! We're not their match."

"Run! If we don't run now, there won't be a chance."

"Damn! Those few guys got us into this mess. We thought they were so great. So many people against two, and still can't take them down after so long. They really screwed us over."

Hearing these words, someone led the way in the retreat.

Once someone took the lead, more and more people began to flee, fearing they would miss their chance if they ran too slowly.

And that was precisely the effect the enemy wanted. Seeing so many people running away, they felt immediate relief.

"Ah! Spare me, I won't dare again, I beg you."

"I was harmed by them too, please spare my life."

Some who wanted to run but couldn't in time, after being hit once, quickly knelt and begged, fearing they might be killed.

"Tch! What were you doing earlier? Useless." Seeing them begging for mercy, the attacking senior Martial Saint sneered coldly, looking at them with contempt.

"Get lost! All of you." However, another senior Martial Saint decided to let them go.

"Thank you!"

"We'll leave now, thank you very much!"

Amidst their shouts, these people turned and ran.

Although some were severely injured, the five did not kill them, instead allowing their companions to rescue them.

Soon, those who participated in the siege fled to the perimeter, watching them from afar.

Once these people were driven away, the remaining three were liberated, immediately joining the assault on the remaining opponents.

These people, although somewhat skilled, were quickly overwhelmed with their added force.

Particularly, the senior Martial Saint at his peak, who had been restrained for too long, went berserk once freed.

In a one-on-one situation, he severely injured a senior Martial Saint within five moves.

After gravely injuring his opponent, he didn't stop, but instead, with his companions, wounded the rest of the enemies.

Thus, the five laughed last, gaining control of the scene.

"Anyone else?" One of the senior Martial Saints even shouted arrogantly.

"Arrogant? Let's try then." With his shout, four elders approached, looking at them playfully.

These four old men, though few in number, had an imposing aura.

"Are you sure? I fear you lack the strength." Seeing the sudden appearance of the four elders, the leader of the senior Martial Saints at his peak frowned, threatening stubbornly.

"Is that so?" One elder sneered, revealing his aura.

Senior Martial Saint at his peak!

"Is that enough?" Then, the elder looked at him mockingly.

"It's not enough!" But he gritted his teeth and replied.

"Then take another look." Hearing his reply, another elder smiled and unveiled his aura.

Senior Martial Saint at his peak!

Indeed, another senior Martial Saint at his peak, with a noticeably stronger aura than the previous one and stronger than that of the five's senior Martial Saint at his peak.

"Is it enough now?" Then, the elder again asked mockingly.

"If it's not enough, add us too." Just as he looked confused, two more elders revealed their aura.

Peak Martial Saint!

Peak Martial Saint!

Indeed, these two elders were even more formidable, both being newly entered Peak Martial Saints, which was terrifying.

"Two senior Martial Saints at their peak, and two Peak Martial Saints? Such terrifying power."

"Haha! These five thought they were tough, now they've hit a hard spot, haven't they?"

"Good! You bullied us, now it's your turn to be bullied."

Seeing this, the crowd watching from afar burst into laughter, all watching the five become the butt of the joke.

As for the five, their faces turned extremely sour. Although they were defiant, they dared not confront the four elders.

"Let's go!" Under the leadership of the senior Martial Saint at his peak, the five left in disgrace.

"Go! Pick the fruits." Seeing the people scared away, the leading elder immediately gestured.

"Hold on, who said these are yours?" At this moment, a cold laugh came.

With this cold laugh, four men in ragged clothing approached.

"People from the Zhuang Family are here?" Seeing their clothing, the four elders frowned.

The reclusive Zhuang Family, one of the Five First-Class Clans, although powerful, adopted the dress style of the Ancient Beggar Gang due to their heritage.

"That's right! You do have a good eye." The leading man smiled, praising them.

"Even if you're from the Zhuang Family, no one here will accommodate you; everything is decided by strength." Seeing the four weren't too old, an elder spoke unkindly.

"Strength? We have that." Hearing his words, one Zhuang Family member smiled and displayed his aura.

Peak Martial Saint!

"If it's not enough! Add us as well." Seeing the four elders show some disdain, the others revealed their aura too.

Peak Martial Saint!

Peak Martial Saint!

Veteran Peak Martial Saint!

With their actions, the four elders were immediately startled.

"Holy crap! The Zhuang Family is really heavy-handed! Four Peak Martial Saints, and so young, Peak Martial Saints around thirty?"

"And one is a Veteran Peak Martial Saint, truly remarkable."

Not only the four elders, but the crowd observing from afar, including the previous five, were also startled.

"We admit defeat!" Seeing the Zhuang Family's four so strong, the four elders had to leave in disgrace.

As they left, four more approached, seemingly of even higher status and strength.

"Those are people from the Yan Family!" As they appeared, sharp-eyed onlookers immediately recognized them, exclaiming.

"Damn! They really are, this is going to be interesting." Others nodded, showing expressions eager to witness a good show.

The Yan Family, also one of the First-Class Clans, even stronger than the Zhuang Family, and these two families do not have good relations. If they clash, won't it be a life-and-death battle?