Chapter 6477 Traces

Xiao Chen looked over and saw a child of about seven or eight years old lying in a pool of blood.

The child's face was full of fear, his eyes were bulging, and there was a bloody hole the size of a fist on his abdomen.

Xiao Chen stood in front of the child's body, his murderous intent becoming even more fierce.

Although he didn't know this child, the fact that the Shengtian Sect did not let go of such a young child really touched his reverse scale!

"The Holy Heaven Cult is aiming to destroy the Xiao family, leaving no one alive!"

Xiao Chen clenched his fists, and then saw the bodies of several elderly, weak, women and children.

Their faces were filled with pain, and they were in different postures, some lying on their backs, some lying down... At this moment, the blood had dried up and their bodies had become stiff.

"By the way, what about the town down there?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked hurriedly.

"There's nothing going on in the town. They came directly to the Xiao family."

An old man shook his head. He was one of the elders of the Xiao family and had led his men to escape into the back mountain before.

It was also he who contacted Xiao Yi.

"Where's Xiao Mian?"

Xiao Yi suddenly asked.

"Dead? Or went into the mountains?"

"I don't know. I didn't see him."

The elder shook his head.

"However, gradually, those who went into the mountains came back."

"Tell me what happened at that time."

Xiao Yi suppressed his grief and said.

"Everyone was sleeping, but suddenly the mountain protection formation was broken. Before we could react, they attacked us..."

The clan elder said in a deep voice.

"When we rushed out, many people had already died... We saw that the situation was not right, so we made a quick decision and decided to lead our own people into the mountains. No matter what, we couldn't let the Xiao family be destroyed."

"Well, you did a good job."

Xiao Yi nodded. If he didn't leave, more people in the Xiao family would die.

At that time, running away was not a matter of being afraid of death.

"Ancestor, Xiao Chen, you have to avenge the dead..."

As the elder spoke, he began to cry out.

"Don't worry, their deaths will not be in vain. I will definitely avenge them."

Xiao Chen nodded.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and seven or eight people were seen coming from a distance.

The leader is the strongest person in the Xiao family, Xiao Mian.

"Xiao Mian, you..."

When Xiao Yi saw Xiao Mian, he was about to lose his temper, but suddenly his heart sank and he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He wanted to ask Xiao Mian why he didn't protect the Xiao family!

Although reason told him that even if Xiao Mian risked his life, he could not do anything.

Not to mention Xiao Mian, even if he were there, it wouldn't change anything.

But I was angry and still wanted to hold him accountable.

"Fifth Ancestor..."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Mian's embarrassed appearance and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this moment, Xiao Mian was covered in blood.

The most important thing is that one of his arms was chopped off.

"I...I am ashamed of your trust and the ancestors of the Xiao family..."

Xiao Mian came closer, knelt down in front of Xiao Yi, and cried.

"No, get up."

Xiao Yi helped Xiao Mian up, looked at his broken arm, and his face trembled.

What kind of bloody battle led to this?

"Fifth Ancestor, where is your severed arm?"

Xiao Chen stepped forward and asked hurriedly.

"I don't know where it went, and it's broken into several pieces. I can't put it back together."

Xiao Mian shook his head.

"..."

Xiao Chen's heart sank. How many pieces would it be broken into?

This battle was more brutal than he had imagined!

"I killed the man who broke my arm, and then took them to the back mountain... The enemy was very strong, and we were no match for them, so I gave the order to escape as quickly as possible."

Xiao Mian continued.

"Well, you all did a great job."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"Wait till we get back and see how many are left..."

Swish.

As they were talking, the Nine-Sky Blood Phoenix flew back.

"There are many living people on the mountain. I have already notified them. They should be back soon."

The Nine-Sky Blood Phoenix's consciousness fluctuated and transmitted sound.

"Okay, Phoenix King, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Chen looked at the Nine Sky Blood Phoenix.

"There's nothing to do here, so you can go back to Longshan first."

"it is good."

The Nine-Sky Blood Phoenix responded, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"This……"

Xiao Mian looked at the disappearing Nine Sky Blood Phoenix. What kind of beast was this? How could it be so powerful?

He had a feeling that he was no match for this strange beast.

It might not even last a minute!

One after another, people from the mountains returned.

At the same time, cries and shouts also resounded in the Xiao family.

Many people escaped, but their loved ones fell in a pool of blood.

"Stop crying, let them tidy up for the dead..."

Xiao Yi gave the order.

"Make a count, and carry all the people to the square outside the ancestral hall..."

"Yes."

The Xiao family suppressed their grief and started to get busy.

Xiao Sheng also sent people to the town to ask for help.

Under the night sky, the Xiao family's house was brightly lit.

Xiao Chen arrived in front of the ancestral hall and saw corpses being carried in one after another.

He felt that many of the faces were familiar, even acquaintances.

Suddenly, his eyes focused. This old guy is dead too?

In front of me, there lay a thin old man with gray hair and blood all over his face.

Xiao Bo, when he first came to the Xiao family, he was his enemy.

Later, Xiao Bo was confined to his room and asked to reflect on his past.

Later, he didn't pay attention to the old guy's movements. He didn't expect that when they met again, they would be separated by life and death.

"Dad...Brother..."

Suddenly, a voice was heard, and Xiao Yu came quickly.

"Little Feather!"

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yu, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly relaxed.

He had been worried about the boy's safety before, but it was a good thing that he didn't see the body.

Now, I'm finally back.

"Okay, I'm glad you're back."

Xiao Sheng patted Xiao Yu's shoulder vigorously and felt relieved.

"Father, big brother, are they from the Holy Heaven Sect? They went southwest, and I followed them for a while, but I was afraid they would find me, and I was also concerned about the situation here, so I came back."

Xiao Yu said hurriedly.

"Southwest?"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to say something, his cell phone rang.

"I know everything about the Xiao family. Is there anything I can help with?"

Guan Duanshan's voice came from the receiver.

"They went southwest. See if you can find their whereabouts."

Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.

"I suspect they went to Donglin City."

"Dongli? Okay, I'll find it right away."

Guan Duanshan heard it and said immediately.

"Ah."

After Xiao Chen hung up the phone, he called Bai Yu again and asked her to check to see if she could find this group of people.

"Brother, can you find it?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen had finished the call, Xiao Yu hurriedly asked.

"It's hard to say now, but the clues you provided are very important. You did a good job."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yu and said.

"Go and rest for a while and bandage your wounds... Next, there are still many things waiting for us to do! You are not a child anymore, especially after tonight, it's time for you to grow up!"