Jianzhou Jiangxi, Longhu Mountain Ancestral Temple.
"Ao Yuan Daguan! Roll out and face death!!"
A resounding voice, accompanied by a massive Qi force, spread to all directions. Naturally, Longhu Mountain in the same region of Jianzhou was also included.
The practitioners in the mountain turned their gaze towards the direction of Huixiam Mountain, with expressions full of surprise on their faces.
Ao Yuan Daguan... Isn't that the name of the founding ancestor of the Xuan Yuan family?
This one is a great figure who can stand on par with several of his own sect's celestial masters. It is said that his cultivation has long reached the level of the Tai Xiang realm, one rank below the legendary immortal land.
Even among the entire world, this Xuan Yuan ancestor is the most outstanding peak martial artist. Moreover, Jianzhou is the main base of the Xuan Yuan family, with countless high-level practitioners in the clan. If combined, even a first-class martial artist would find it hard to escape unscathed.
Therefore, who is the mighty man from where so boldly challenged here, doesn't he want his life anymore?
At that moment, a sigh came from within Longhu Mountain, and four streams of light appeared in the sky, revealing four figures clad in purple robes. They were the current four teachers of Longhu Mountain, each with cultivation higher than a first-class Zhen Xuan realm.
"Such a fierce Qi force! Such a domineering realm!"
The highest-ranked and most powerful among the four teachers, Zhao Xi Yi, turned his gaze towards the direction of Huishan and murmured, his expression carrying a faint trace of concern.
"It seems our neighbor is in trouble. I wonder who he has angered this time, to be greeted by him directly."
A middle-aged Daoist with a long beard chuckled, not hiding the glee on his face.
"Father, should we lend assistance to Xuan Yuan Daguan?"
Zhao Danxia, one of the four teachers of Longhu Mountain and the current head teacher, addressed Zhao Xi Yi.
"Humph!"
A cold snort echoed, coming from Zhao Danping, the last of the four teachers. With an expression of anger, he said, "Jianzhou is the ancestral hall of Longhu Mountain. No matter what reason that person has for targeting Xuan Yuan Daguan, his actions are a challenge to our Longhu Mountain's Teacher's Mansion. This matter cannot be lightly overlooked!"
Zhao Xi Yi furrowed his brow upon hearing this, about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed.
Following that, the other three teachers also felt a slight tremble in the sky and the earth around them, and an anomaly began to slowly surge in the void.
At the same time, from the direction of Huishan, a bone-chilling and extreme roar of pain echoed.
...
A moment ago, deep within Huishan's Daoxue Plain.
At that time, Xuan Yuan ancestor Xuan Yuan Daguan was engaged in some intimate activities with a concubine of a relative in his family.
Just then, the cry of "Xuan Yuan Daguan! Come out to die!" suddenly entered his ear, causing him to involuntarily shiver and become soft, finishing things in a hurry.
Shamed and angry, Xuan Yuan Daguan casually put on a robe and flew out of the house, wanting to see who had the nerve to shout defiantly on his territory.
The result was that as soon as he looked up, he saw a fair-skinned fist inflate infinitely in his field of vision.
An overwhelming pressure like the collapse of the celestial vault, which made Xuan Yuan Daguan's heart shiver, feeling as if he were in a refrigerator cave.
He will die!!
The thought flashed through his mind, and Xuan Yuan Daguan's body had already reacted first.
He swept back his hair and beard, uttered a low roar, and the vast Qi force within him, which had accumulated over nearly eighty years, began to unleash its power. It was like a boiling boiler boiling over, eventually condensing in his right arm and being fiercely propelled forward to collide head-on with the continuously expanding fist imprint in front of him.
Buzzing———————
The most profound sound is often silent, without waves or ripples.
For a moment, the swirling snow and wind above Huishan seemed to hit a pause button, coming to a complete standstill. It was not until the sound of bones shattering echoed that time began to flow again.
At the same time, accompanied by a resounding boom, a thick layer of smoke suddenly rose from the ground in the distance. But in the next second, it was swept away by the dispersing gusts of wind, revealing a depression with a diameter of over a hundred meters inside.
"Puff!"
At this moment, the elder of the Xuan Yuan family, the one who had always been the supreme being in Jiangdong, Jianzhou, Xuan Yuan Daguan, was kneeling halfway in this deep pit, his right arm hanging limply beside him, vomiting blood.
The robe he had temporarily put on was turned into dust by the violent Qi force, revealing his robust and ageless figure.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh——
A series of piercing sounds echoed as many of the Xuan Yuan family's senior experts and guest scholars hurriedly arrived after hearing the tremendous commotion. They then witnessed a scene that left them wide-eyed in shock, their faces showing disbelief and horror.
The old ancestor is actually injured! And he was beaten so humiliatingly that he couldn't even keep his clothes on?
"Haha..."
A laugh with a hint of mockery echoed in the air above everyone.
Subconsciously looking up, one could see three figures hovering in mid-air. Surrounded by an invisible ocean of surging Qi force, it was as if a virtual sea had condensed in the void, pressing down on everyone and making it almost impossible for them to breathe.
And as the youthful scholar beside Wu Xian was seen, among the many senior experts who had hurriedly arrived from the Xuan Yuan family, several couldn't help but widen their eyes and gradually change their expressions.
"Xuan Yuan Jingcheng... How is that possible!!"
The speaker is called Xuan Yuan Guoju, the eldest son of Xuan Yuan Daguan and also the biological father of Xuan Yuan Jingcheng.
Like the other elders in the family, he was utterly disappointed with his eldest son who was unmotivated. Over these years, he had practically ignored him and focused solely on nurturing his other two sons, both of whom had slightly less talent.
Now, seeing his father, the elder of the Xuan Yuan family, seriously injured and kneeling to the ground, and the eldest son who he had abandoned standing beside an enemy...
In a daze, a strong sense of rupture rose in Xuan Yuan Guoju's heart. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
"It's not bad. Being able to withstand a punch of three power levels without dying, you're not a weakling in the Tian Xiang realm."
In the air, Wu Xian's mouth curved slightly, and he raised his right fist again, saying, "Since that's the case, I'll add another two levels of power. Let's see if you can still withstand my next punch."
"Wait a minute!"
Feeling the Qi force's lock, Xuan Yuan Daguan's expression changed dramatically. He quickly raised his left hand, which was intact, to stop and explain, "Who are you, the esteemed deity from which region, why are you making things difficult for my Xuan Yuan family? Perhaps there is some misunderstanding here. Old man I can explain…"
"There's no misunderstanding."
Wu Xian raised his eyebrows, "The truth is, I'm here because your eldest grandson Xuan Yuan Jingcheng had a scheme. He was willing to sell himself as a slave and ask for my help in killing all the males in your family."
"Only in this way can he sit on the throne of the Xuan Yuan family in a logical manner and thus control the entire Huishan."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Yuan Daguan and the other Xuan Yuan family members present were immediately enraged, their eyes wide with fury, all staring fixedly at Xuan Yuan Jingcheng's figure as if they were looking at a cunning, cold-blooded, and ruthless supreme warlord.
Damn it! For power, he is willing to serve others as a dog, and even kill all his blood relatives.
Who could have imagined that you would be such a Xuan Yuan Jingcheng!
"..."
Aware of the fearful or surprised gazes from the surrounding people, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng's mouth twitched, but there was no intention of explaining anything.
After all, he had previously promised to serve Wu Xian, so naturally he would prioritize the interests of the other party. This also included the work of maintaining his master's image.
Therefore, facing the wrathful gazes of his relatives, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng chose to remain silent, calmly accepting the burden of being responsible for "killing one's own kin and betraying one's ancestors," and was prepared to bear it for a lifetime.
"How about, have you finished your last will and testament?"
"Wait a minute!!"
As Wu Xian raised his fist again, preparing to strike, Xuan Yuan Daguan shouted quickly, his words coming out rapidly:
"No matter what Xuan Yuan Jingcheng has agreed to, I, Xuan Yuan Daguan, will give a hundred times more in return. Please show mercy and spare my life!"
"How about it! Do you also want to be my dog?"
"Oh, this..."
Xuan Yuan Daguan's face stiffened.
What is meant by being a dog, can't it be said in a more pleasant way?
For example, submission or obedience, which at least gives some face to this master of the Tian Xiang realm!
"Hahaha, it seems you don't want to. Then go and die then!"
Wu Xian snorted and said, ignoring what Xuan Yuan Daguan might have said. His fist, containing five levels of power, finally came down.
"Boom————————!!!!!"
"———"
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