My Son-in-law Is A War God

"A bunch of foolish guys, just a handful of people dare to stop us?

Really tired of living!"

Cui Tianying sneered coldly.

"Exactly, get out here, who’s the leader?"

Liu Baiyi shouted loudly.

Xiao Chen stood up, smiling as he looked at everyone and said, "Ah, the Eight Great Sects are all gathered together.

Welcome, welcome!"

"Welcome?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that these people weren’t here to block them?

But to welcome them?

Who would have thought Xiao Chen’s next words almost made them spit blood.

"Welcome you all to invest in Tianhai, you should be richer than Iron Fist, right."

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "It’s just a pity, your actions really can’t compare to Iron Fist’s.

Iron Fist has already invested over ten million gemstone currency in the construction of Tianhai, Longcheng.

What about you?"

"Kid, stop pretending to be mysterious, who exactly are you?"

Liu Baiyi said coldly, "We came to Tianhai for the Chenhe Group!"

"Standing here is precisely the boss of Chenhe Group—Xiao Chen!"

Zhang Qi introduced.

"That’s right, I am indeed the boss of Chenhe Group.

Also the same Xiao Chen you want to kill.

The purpose of establishing Chenhe Group from the start was for this country to prosper.

Hoping the people can live and work in peace.

It’s a pity, my power is limited.

Thanks to you for bringing money.

Now, I can accomplish many great things."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

"You are the boss of Chenhe Group?

How is it possible!

So young?"

The people of the Eight Great Sects were somewhat shocked.

"Hahaha, being the boss of Chenhe Group turns out to be a good thing!

Just with these few people, you dare to block us here.

Really too ridiculous.

You just don’t see the disparity in numbers now!"

Cui Tianying sneered coldly: "Do you think if you all die here, we won’t enter Tianhai?"

"Exactly, I advise you to surrender obediently.

Otherwise, the outcome will be tragic."

"Some mere trash, trying to compare with our Eight Great Sects!"

"Together, our strength is even greater than Jinyu Sect and Qinghuang Sect."

One on one, they of course can’t compare to Jinyu Sect or Qinghuang Sect.

But the Eight Great Sects combined, are definitely stronger than Jinyu Sect or Qinghuang Sect.

Therefore, they never put Xiao Chen and others in their eyes.

Nor did they take Xiao Chen’s words to heart.

If they had known Chenhe Group was so easy to deal with, why would they have been so cautious.

Waiting for Elder Huang to act before daring to move?

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Numbers don’t necessarily mean anything, I guess if I say it, you wouldn’t believe it anyway.

Then what are you waiting for, let’s fight."

"Fight! Stop wasting breath with these guys, everyone’s boasting is making me very annoyed!"

Liu Baiyi coldly waved his hand.

People behind him immediately rushed forward.

Xiao Chen still stood on the car roof.

Without the slightest intention of making a move.

These people aren’t worth him taking action.

"Zhang Qi, leave the drivers, waste the rest!"

Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Zhang Qi shouted loudly.

And then waved his hand.

It had been a long time since he felt this way.

This is the first true battle for Tiangang and Dishasha after following Xiao Chen in the Martial Artist Age.

Each person was like a hungry tiger.

Eyes gleaming green.

Boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

Terrifying aura exploded one after another.

One hundred and eight people rushed out at the same time.

Seeing more than a hundred people dare to rush over.

Cui Tianying laughed.

But he had not seen such a way to court death.

Really too arrogant, too self-important!

"Take action, teach these bastards from Chenhe Group a lesson.

Let them know who are the best in the Martial Artist Age!"

Cui Tianying roared.

"Leave none alive, kill them all!"

Cheng Lin also charged out!

In the night!

One hundred and eight Tiangang and Dishasha along with nearly a thousand elite martial artists charged at the opponent.

Both sides were very confident.

But Tiangang and Dishasha weren’t just confident, they were excited.

Boom!

The two teams instantly collided with each other.

A stunning scene occurred.

As if a pride of lions collided with a flock of sheep.

In an instant, those in the forefront of the Eight Great Sects were all sent flying.

With no ability to resist.

The disparity was too great.

The elite of the Eight Great Sects were all Meridian Opening phase experts.

But now Tiangang and Dishasha were all already at the average Marrow-Cleansing phase.

Dishasha might be a bit weaker, at the low-level Marrow-Cleansing phase.

Tiangang was mid-level Marrow-Cleansing phase masters.

Each one more fierce than the other.

Zhang Qi, Guan Hu, Zhao Long, and Ma Chao reached the terrifying high-level Marrow-Cleansing phase.

How could the forces on both sides ever match?

From the beginning of the battle, it was complete crushing on one side.

Tiangang and Dishasha were too terrifying.

Constantly devouring the groups of the Eight Great Sects.

Miserable screams echoed one after another.

In the dark night, it was quite eerie.

"Help!"

"How can this be!"

"My gall bladder!"

"Ah—!"

Such battle conditions stunned Cui Tianying and others.

They were all dumbfounded.

Originally they were still sitting comfortably.

But now they were completely muddled.

How could it be like this.

How could these people be so formidable.

"Go together!"

Cui Tianying gritted his teeth.

Rushed out.

But Cui Tianying was merely a low-level Marrow-Cleansing phase martial artist himself.

The other Sect Masters were similar.

Facing Tiangang, they were still crushed.

Completely crushed.

Just as Cui Tianying was about to take action, suddenly a figure flew over.

He didn’t even see clearly, he was directly knocked flying.

His head buzzed.

Completely unaware of what happened.

"Run! Quickly run!"

Cui Tianying instinctively reacted.

Their long-term caution wasn’t wrong.

Tianhai was indeed far more terrifying than imagined.

Though this group was nameless, they were genuinely too strong.

Now, the martial artists from the Eight Great Sects hadn’t entirely perished, they still had a chance to escape.

If they waited until the battle was over, they wouldn’t have that opportunity.

"It’s been a minute!"

Xiao Chen’s voice rang out.

Calmly, lightly.

As if in his eyes, if not resolved within a minute, Tiangang and Dishasha wouldn’t be qualified.

Zhang Qi and others became even crazier.

More intense cries of anguish ensued.

Crying for their parents interwoven together.

Two minutes had just passed.

The battle finally ended.

Standing there were only one hundred and eight people of Tiangang and Dishasha.

The remaining people all lay on the ground.

Including the Sect Masters of the Eight Great Sects.

They were all covered in wounds.

Terror-stricken.

Too terrifying!

Too dreadful!

Is this the strength of Chenhe Group?

Even Jinyu Sect and Qinghuang Sect couldn’t possibly be this strong, right?

Apart from those drivers, all others had their legs broken.

Not able to stand, not even able to crawl.

Whereas Tiangang and Dishasha were basically unscathed.

The blood on them was all from the enemies.

This is the result of their training.

Their years of effort training were not wasted.

In this Martial Artist Age, they could stand firm and could help Xiao Chen.