Clairvoyant Son-in-law

Lee Sandao finally realized why the Heavenly Court was so powerful.    

It wasn't because there was a Hsu Yi in the Heavenly Court, but because there was a group of people in the Heavenly Court. This group of people didn't fear death, even if Lee Fengming had many fierce generals under his command. They were much more elite than the Heavenly Court, but Lee Sandao wasn't sure. If they were to fight these comrades of the Heavenly Court, would they have a two-tenths chance of winning?    

Seeing that the quiver in Lee Xiaoru's hand was almost empty, Lee Sandao gritted his teeth and quickly sent the quiver over to her.    

He took some time to look at the Profound Level Martial Cultivator in the distance and then noticed. That Profound Level Martial Cultivator had actually been hit by two arrows. Although they weren't fatal, they were enough to make the Profound Level Martial Cultivator's combat strength. It couldn't even unleash half of its full potential.    

After putting down the quiver, Lee Sandao brought a few men and rushed down. He shouted at the people under him, "Brothers, protect these friends of the Heavenly Court, they are real men..."    

After saying that, Lee Sandao was the first one to rush over. The people Lee Sandao brought with him also rushed over with red eyes, protecting the remaining few people of the Heavenly Court in the middle.    

As for the remaining seven or eight people of the Heavenly Court, each of them was covered in blood. Most of them couldn't even move their legs. With the addition of Lee Sandao and his group, the battlefield quickly stabilized.    

While Lee Sandao was dealing with the people around him, he was also paying attention to the Profound Level Martial Cultivator of the Holy Hall in the distance.    

He knew very well that the Profound Level Martial Cultivator was the true terrifying opponent.    

As long as the Profound Level Martial Cultivator died, the battle here would come to an end.    

At this moment, he no longer dared to look down on that thin and thin body of Lee Xiaoru, whose skin was also somewhat dark. At a glance, she was definitely not eye-catching at all.    

It was not because Lee Xiaoru could cause harm to a Profound Level Martial Cultivator with just a Peak Martial Cultivator. Instead, he noticed that Lee Xiaoru had been injured since the beginning. Moreover, there was no pause in the middle of the arrows. It was like a machine.    

He asked himself, even if he was an old man, he would definitely not be able to do this.    

The battlefield was getting more and more heated.    

As for that Profound Level Martial Cultivator, he already had seven or eight arrows on him.    

Lee Xiaoru's arrows were too dense. Even if the Profound Level Martial Cultivator wanted to escape, it could not do so at this moment. It could only deal with the arrows that Lee Xiaoru shot out.    

"Puchi..."    

The sound of arrows shooting into the heart could be heard. The Profound Level Martial Cultivator's hand had already stopped in the air. Its eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. Finally, it fell straight down.    

Seeing that Lee Xiaoru had finally killed the Profound Level Martial Cultivator, Lee Sandao heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that she completely ignored the Profound Level Martial Cultivator that had fallen to the ground, he drew his bow again. He wanted to advise Lee Xiaoru to take a short rest when shooting arrows at the other people from the Holy Hall. However, he swallowed his words back down his throat.    

He was not the kind of person who could talk, and he was the one who could talk. Plus, he knew very well that even if he said it, Lee Xiaoru would never listen to him.    

Seeing that the battlefield was almost completely under their control, the few Heavenly Court's little friends fell to the ground one by one, their faces were still full of determination.    

Upon seeing this scene, Lee Sandao's body trembled. With a slash of his blade, he killed a member of the Holy Hall. Then, he ran towards the friends of the Heavenly Court and inspected them one by one.    

Each of them had at least a hundred cuts on their bodies, and most of their blood had probably already flowed out. Lee Sandao knew very well that a person who had suffered such a severe injury wouldn't be able to last until now.    

However, this group of people from the Heavenly Court actually managed to hold on until the Profound Level Martial Cultivator was killed. This was absolutely inconceivable to Lee Sandao.    

Seeing that there was still a little friend of the Heavenly Court who was still breathing, Lee Sandao rushed over with red eyes. He picked up the little friend from the Heavenly Court and said with a choking voice, "Bro, hold on. I'll get someone to send you to the hospital immediately."    

The little friend of the Heavenly Court looked at Lee Sandao, shook his head with some effort, and said in an intermittent voice, "Please, protect her well. Our Hall Master, she has no defense..."    

After listening to the Heavenly Court's little friend's words, Lee Sandao's eyes turned completely red. He nodded his head forcefully and shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't worry, as long as I, Lee Sandao, still have my life, don't worry. No one would be able to hurt her. No one would be able to hurt her. Unless you step over my dead body... "    

After listening to Lee Sandao's words, a smile emerged on the face of this little friend of the Heavenly Court, and he swallowed his anger.    

Lee Sandao was shocked.    

He was completely stunned.    

He was stunned by the group of people from the Heavenly Court.    

He was also a man who had been out in the world for more than twenty years. He had seen all kinds of major events with Lee Fengming. However, this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a scene.    

Slowly, he placed the corpse of the Heavenly Court's little friend on the ground and gripped his treasure once again. Standing outside the circle, he roared furiously, "Brothers, protect this Hall Master of the Heavenly Court! Don't let these bastards get any closer! The rest of you, fight for me! Fight all of these bastards of the Holy Hall! Take revenge for the brothers of the Heavenly Court!"    

"Fight all of these bastards from the Holy Hall..."    

The voices were louder and louder.    

Killing someone was definitely a physical activity.    

It took a full hour for the people of Holy Hall to be defeated.    

Even Lee Sandao had a few more wounds on his body. Seeing Lee Xiaoru slowly lower her hand, Lee Sandao quickly walked over and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"    

Lee Xiaoru slowly shook her head and looked at the corpses of her friends in the Heavenly Court. Her eyes became moist. She bit her lips and asked Lee Sandao, "Can you still fight your people?"    

After Lee Sandao heard Lee Xiaoru's words, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "We brothers are not weaker than those men in the Heavenly Court."    

Lee Xiaoru nodded and put her bow and arrow back on her back. She then went to the bodies of her friends in the Heavenly Court and took the rest of the quiver. She said lightly, "Let's go to the next battlefield."    

"You can still move your hand?" Lee Sandao looked at Lee Xiaoru in shock and asked.    

Lee Xiaoru did not answer Lee Sandao's question.    

In the Heavenly Court, there were two people who didn't like to talk the most. One was Lee Xiaoru, and the other was Zhuge Yuer, even Hsu Yi. It was very difficult to make the two of them speak a few more words, let alone Lee Sandao.    

Seeing that Lee Xiaoru had already walked out, Lee Sandao gritted his teeth. He said to his subordinates around him, "Listen up, all of you. You can still move. You can still cut down brothers. Follow me to the next battlefield. Those who can't move, rest. Rest here, don't force yourself "    

"Damn it, if these men from the Heavenly Court can hold on until the very last moment, why can't they?" A boorish man laughed loudly.    

Apart from a few severely injured men, the rest of the men followed behind Lee Sandao.    

One of the young men looked at Lee Xiaoru's back respectfully and whispered to Lee Sandao, "Boss, do you think that woman is a Spirit Level Martial Cultivator or a Profound Level Martial Cultivator?"    

If one's strength had not reached the realm of the Profound Level Martial Cultivator, they would not be able to see the spiritual qi in other people's bodies, not even Lee Sandao.    

However, Lee Sandao was certain of one thing. That was the woman in front of him. She wasn't a Profound Level Martial Cultivator, nor was she a Spirit Level Martial Cultivator. At most, she could be considered a Peak Martial Cultivator. This was an experience that he had gained over the past twenty years.    

He shook his head slightly and said slowly, "She's just a Peak Martial Cultivator."    

After hearing Lee Sandao's words, everyone was stunned.    

One ___. A single Peak Martial Cultivator could actually kill a Profound Level Martial Cultivator?    

"Really?" The young man looked at Lee Sandao in disbelief and asked.    

Lee Sandao nodded. He gritted his teeth and endured the great pain on his body. He said in a deep voice, "Alright, let's hurry up too! There were still many places in the Heavenly Court that were swept by the people of Holy Hall. "