Ye Qingmei fell unconscious after speaking, lying quietly in Li Xiaotian's arms. She had been tormented too severely by the Zhao family, her mind constantly on edge. Only when Li Xiaotian arrived did she finally relax and fall into a deep sleep, completely at ease.
Li Xiaotian quietly stayed by the side of Ye Qingmei and her daughter, casting a cold glance at the Zhao family patriarch before speaking to Long Yi.
"Kill them!"
"Yes! My King!" Long Yi and the others roared. With no lingering worries, they unleashed their full power, each strike aimed at a vital point. Those who fell were left in an uncertain state of life or death.
"Kill!!" Long Yi and his men fought with ferocity, opponents falling continuously.
The Zhao family patriarch's face turned pale. Forgetting the pain of his dead son, he quickly retreated.
"Retreat quickly! Retreat quickly!!" the Zhao family patriarch bellowed, anxiously wondering why Long Batian had not yet arrived.
Li Xiaotian and his group were too formidable. Seeing that the guards of the various families could no longer hold their ground, if Long Batian was delayed, wouldn't their Zhao family be finished?
All members of the Zhao family retreated towards the inner quarters, while the guards of the other families also steadily fell back.
After more than ten minutes, nearly three hundred people lay on the ground. Everyone stared at Long Yi and the others with fear, beginning to retreat.
Finally, someone shouted, and the remaining people fled in a panic.
If the Zhao family patriarch had fled, what were the remaining guards holding on for?
In the Zhao family courtyard, countless figures lay groaning in pain on the ground. Long Yi and the others approached Li Xiaotian and stood respectfully behind him.
"To the Zhao family's main hall!" Li Xiaotian said coldly, walking forward with his wife and daughter. Tonight, he would not annihilate the Zhao family, but he also did not wish to let them off lightly.
In the Zhao family's main hall, the Zhao family members were all hiding. Everything had happened too quickly. In such a short time, Li Xiaotian had managed to turn the tables? The guards of the various families couldn't even stop one Li Xiaotian?
The family head, Zhao Tiancheng, had been killed by Li Xiaotian, and the guards of the various families had lost more than half their strength.
Everyone present felt a sense of unreality, finding it difficult to believe.
"Grandfather, my father he?" Zhao Lu's eyes were red. Her father was dead? She couldn't accept it at all.
The Zhao family members all looked to the Zhao family patriarch, hoping he would provide a different answer. But the patriarch merely sighed. Seeing this, the Zhao family members' hearts grew cold.
"Why hasn't the War God Long Batian arrived yet? He promised to deal with Li Xiaotian!" someone from the Zhao family asked.
The Zhao family patriarch gritted his teeth, his face filled with resentment. It was unclear whether he resented Li Xiaotian or Long Batian. If they hadn't laid hands on Li Xiaotian's wife and daughter back then, they probably wouldn't be facing this situation.
Thinking of this, the Zhao patriarch gave a bitter smile. Perhaps even if he had a chance to choose again, he would still do the same. After all, no one could have imagined that a situation that was a sure victory would be overturned by Li Xiaotian.
More than five hundred guards couldn't subdue a single Li Xiaotian!
"Bang!" The hall door was smashed to pieces by a kick from Long Yi. The people in the hall were startled, all of them retreating in fear.
Long Yi walked in, grinning at the Zhao family members, his eyes filled with coldness.
Li Xiaotian followed closely behind.
"Li Xiaotian! You go to hell! You killed my father, why aren't you dead yet?" Zhao Lu, upon seeing Li Xiaotian, lunged at him like a madwoman.
"Bang!" Long Yi directly kicked Zhao Lu away. Her body slammed violently against a pillar in the hall, and she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Lu'er!" the Zhao family patriarch shouted, rushing to help her up. Then, he stared at Li Xiaotian with intense hatred.
"Li Xiaotian, don't push your luck too far! Our Zhao family is not a place for you to do as you please!"
"Exactly! Don't think you can disregard our Zhao family just because you're powerful in martial arts. Your arrogant actions will eventually lead to your downfall!"
"Li Xiaotian, if you don't want to die, get out of our Zhao family immediately! The Zhao family doesn't welcome you!"
"Li Xiaotian, you've made enemies with our Zhao family, the Li family, the Zhang family, and other major clans. You are doomed to die!"
The Zhao family members roared one after another, glaring at Li Xiaotian in anger.
Li Xiaotian looked at the Zhao family members coldly and said in a frigid tone.
"All of you, kneel and confess!"
"Li Xiaotian, don't push your luck too far!" The Zhao family patriarch's eyes were bloodshot.
"Nonsense! All of you, kneel! Or die!" Long Yi roared, smashing a table with a single slap, glaring fiercely at the Zhao family members.
The Zhao family members were startled. They glared at each other in anger, but no one dared to speak.
Seeing this, the Zhao family patriarch gritted his teeth and stood up, walking towards Li Xiaotian. He stared intently at Li Xiaotian and said.
"Li Xiaotian, the War God Long Batian will soon arrive at our Zhao family. When he comes, it will be your death day! You are facing death, yet you dare to be so arrogant?"
Li Xiaotian glanced at him, then kicked out. The Zhao family patriarch's body was sent flying, and he spat out blood.
"Either kneel and confess, or die!"
The Zhao family members were immediately stunned. Their own patriarch, the sole person in charge of the Zhao family, was actually kicked away by Li Xiaotian just like that. How could Li Xiaotian dare to do this?
"Cough cough, Li Xiaotian." The Zhao family patriarch was helped up, his face filled with humiliation. He looked at Li Xiaotian, about to utter some threats, but upon seeing Li Xiaotian's icy gaze, he forcibly restrained himself.
"All of you, kneel!" Long Yi shouted. He walked into the crowd, casually slapping several Zhao family members who were still standing. Each person who received his slap spat out blood.
"Ah!! This is a disgrace! This is a disgrace to our Zhao family!!" Zhao Tianqi, the fourth young master of the Zhao family, roared. He suddenly pulled out a knife and lunged at Li Xiaotian.
"Seeking death!" A murderous glint flashed in Long Yi's eyes. He instantly appeared in front of Zhao Tianqi and unleashed a punch.
"Bang!" Zhao Tianqi's body flew backward, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Then, his pupils dilated, and his life force vanished.
Zhao Tianqi was dead!
"Tianqi!" the Zhao family patriarch shouted, his face filled with disbelief. He had lost two sons in one night!
The rest of the Zhao family members also cried out in alarm, their faces filled with fear.
"Either kneel and live, or die!" Li Xiaotian's cold voice echoed, sounding like a death knell to every Zhao family member.
"Bang!" A young man from the Zhao family was the first to kneel.
Then, a few more people knelt.
"This. This." The Zhao family patriarch stared at the scene with disbelief. He looked at Li Xiaotian, about to speak, when Long Yi walked over.
"Old man, aren't you going to kneel? Do you want to die so badly?" Long Yi asked with a grin, approaching the Zhao family patriarch.
"Bang!" Seeing this, the Zhao family patriarch quickly knelt, his face filled with fear. He did not want to die!