Half a pot of ginger water

The good-natured Hou Yuxiao arrived in a martial arts world clearly divided between good and evil with a magical dual-colored lotus flower and became the Family Head of a small, insignificant Demon Path family in a county town, overseeing three younger brothers and a sister.

The second brother was hot-tempered, the fourth brother was prone to fratricide, the youngest lived amongst the Demon Path but spent all day studying Confucian classics, and the only sister turned out to be a...

Looking at the four problematic children, Hou Yuxiao fell into deep thought!

It was a time of great contention,

with Dynasties desperate for virtuous talents, seeking to stabilize their reign over The World,

with sects dominating certain regions, aspiring to tower over all living beings,

with families carrying on centuries of legacy, aiming to pursue happiness forever,

with gangs reigning supreme, striving to build everlasting power,

with academies resolving doubts and imparting knowledge, hoping people would promote the practice of farming and reading to future generations,

...

Thousand-Faced Handsome Man Hou Yuxiao, Black Extinction Demon Blade Hou Yucheng, Nation-Topping Demon Consort Hou Yuling, Blood Sword of Sunrise Hou Yujie, and Saint-Overturning Demon Confucian Hou Yuduan...

Years later, looking back, the Hou Clan had already ascended to the pinnacle.

Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains

However, at the next moment, all the soldiers of Yongzhou were stunned...


The skyful of brass-colored longswords suddenly fell like raindrops, and more than that, they fell exactly where the soldiers of Yongzhou were stationed.


Thousands of longswords fell from the sky, their force nearly as powerful as the full strike of a martial artist with Ten Layers of Body Openings or above. These soldiers, merely at five levels of body refinement or above, couldn't withstand it at all,


Even if a Warrior of the Gang Qi Realm could block one or two streaks of sword light, facing such densely packed sword attacks, they would eventually be helpless as time passed.


This brass-colored sword rain instantly became a death sentence for the soldiers on the city walls of Yongzhou; after just one round, it had claimed at least a thousand lives.


186, Siege is not easy_2