Wang Daoyuan wanted the long-legged prince's cultivators to fight with the three major sects.
He did not want to fight with the Zhao family's Jindan cultivators.
Given the prince's idiotic character, if he had killed a few Gold Core cultivators, he might have let go of the three major sects and come after him with all his might.
Now that he had a hostage, he could discuss with the other two Jindan cultivators to stop fighting and get some benefits.
Of course, the red-robed cultivator who was seriously injured and unconscious had to be dealt with.
It was not safe to keep a late-stage Jindan cultivator by his side.
Wang Daoyuan took out the Meteorite Fire Controlling Gourd, drew out a strand of Red Phoenix Nirvana Fire and injected it into the red-robed cultivator's meridians.
When the rootless fire came into contact with the spiritual power in his body, it immediately burned.
The red-robed cultivator was still in a coma, but his face was still in pain.
Wang Daoyuan did not want to burn him to death, so he immediately suppressed the flame, only consuming the fire attribute spiritual power and not hurting his body.
He was in a coma and could not control his spiritual power, so he had no power to resist.
Soon, the spiritual power in his meridians was burned clean.
The flame gathered in his dantian, burning away all the spiritual power in his dantian, leaving only a golden core.
Now he could not use any spells, even if he extracted spiritual power from his golden core, it would be burned by the flame in an instant.
Wang Daoyuan pressed the Five Elements Subduing Devil Seal on his dantian to prevent him from exploding his golden core.
The power of an early-stage Jindan cultivator's golden core explosion was enough to seriously injure him.
Not to mention that this red-robed cultivator was at the late-stage Jindan cultivator. If he exploded his golden core at such a close distance, it was very likely to send him away.
Although the two of them fought for a short time, the commotion was not small. The other two Zhao family cultivators had already been alarmed.
After dozens of breaths, the Jindan cultivators who were lying in ambush in the north of Jinyan City rushed over.
This guy did not have a good temper. Before he arrived, the Gui Water Divine Thunder arrived first.
A water-blue spiritual qi ball with a diameter of about three inches appeared more than a hundred miles away in the northwest direction and quickly flew towards Wang Daoyuan.
This small spiritual qi ball contained a majestic spiritual power.
Who did not know the prestige of the Gui Water Divine Thunder?
The Zhao Clan relied on the Blooming Water Divine Thunder to trample the Song and Wei Kingdoms on the ground for thousands of years.
Wang Daoyuan separated the White Tiger Blade from the Five Elements Devil Suppression Seal and used the Sword Shadow Divine Light Technique.
Three sword shadows flew out to meet the Blooming Water Divine Thunder.
The sword shadows and the Blooming Water Divine Thunder collided more than fifty miles away from Wang Daoyuan. The Blooming Water Divine Thunder was shattered, and the three sword shadows were not spared. The aftermath of the explosion swept out.
If there was a Zifu Disciple within the area of the shockwaves, that Zifu Disciple would probably be dead by now.
Wang Daoyuan separated the Black Tortoise Shield from the Five Elemental Demon-Slaying Seal to block the aftermath of the explosion.
He wasn't afraid of the aftermath of the explosion, but the hostage couldn't withstand it.
Then, he replenished the three sword shadows that he had lost.
The might of this Blooming Water Divine Thunder was even slightly stronger than the full force attack of his White Tiger Blade.
The Blooming Water Divine Thunder could be used consecutively, and its casting speed was far superior to ordinary spells.
If he continued to use the sword shadow to compete with the Tenth Water Divine Thunder, Wang Daoyuan really could not take advantage of it.
A loud shout rang out, "Wang Clan's brat, quickly release Ling Yan."
This person was called Ling Yan, and should be from the Zhao Clan as well. He was of the same generation as the long-legged prince.
Wang Daoyuan laughed, "Daoyou better be careful. Zhao Ling Yan is unconscious, and the spiritual energy in his body has been sucked dry by me. He has no power to resist at all.
The Zhao Clan's Blooming Water Divine Thunder is extremely powerful, so don't hurt your own clan.
Also, I left some tricks in his body.
If I die, his Golden Core will immediately shatter. "
A cultivator wearing a blue robe appeared a hundred miles away and snorted, "Despicable person, what do you want for you to let Ling Yun go?"
Wang Daoyuan questioned, "I want to ask you, what do I want for you to not cause trouble for me?"
The blue-robed cultivator sneered, "You were disrespectful to His Majesty. His Majesty gave you a chance to redeem yourself, but you didn't cherish it. Instead, you disobeyed His Majesty's orders.
We are here to punish the rebels. If you want to live, bring your subordinates and attack the Underworld Sect.
If you make a great contribution, His Majesty is benevolent and might even give you some rewards. "
This guy's hair and beard were all white, and he looked like he didn't have much time left. However, there was still an arrogant look on his face.
He should be an older Golden Core cultivator who was still immersed in the beautiful dream of the Zhao Clan's glory days and didn't know that the world had changed.
Wang Daoyuan said in disdain, "I'll kill all three of you Golden Cores, and then flatten the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
After that, I'll bring my subordinates to the south and block the Ten Thousand Rivers Valley. If the reinforcements from Linhai Prefecture can't come, the long-legged prince will be trapped.
He thinks that I'm guilty. As long as I can kill him, won't I be innocent?
Daoyou, wake up. Times have changed. The Zhao Clan has already been gone for 500 years. "
The blue-robed cultivator's face was filled with anger as he shouted, "Rebel, how dare you say such disrespectful words."
With that, he began to gather the Blooming Water Divine Thunder in his hands.
Wang Daoyuan's ten sword shadows were also ready to attack this old guy at any time.
Another cultivator flew over from the west and shouted, "Little Friend Wang, Second Brother, please wait."
This person was wearing a white robe, and his hair and beard were all white. However, he had a long beard and a kind face.
He immediately stood in front of the blue-robed cultivator and said, "Second Brother, please calm down. Don't hurt Lingyun."
Then, he said to Wang Daoyuan, "Little Friend Wang, in the past, Yuquan Daoyou and I fought side by side.
Even though hundreds of years have passed, there's no need to fight with weapons. "
Wang Daoyuan sneered, "The Wang Clan doesn't owe the Zhao Clan anything, but we don't want to be enemies with the Zhao Clan either.
I don't care about the long-legged prince, but you want to attack the Wang Clan.
You're the ones looking for trouble. I'm just guarding the territory. "
The blue-robed cultivator wanted to attack again, but the long-bearded cultivator stopped him and smiled. "Little Friend, you've misunderstood. We just want to fight side by side with the Wang Clan again and wipe out the rebels. The Wang Clan can also restore the glory of Yuquan Daoyou."
Wang Daoyuan said with disdain, "Sorry, the Wang Clan is even more glorious now than when our ancestor was alive.
Even if the Zhao Clan revives the dynasty, the Wang Clan won't benefit at all. Instead, the long-legged prince will bear a grudge against us.
Who would risk their lives for such a losing deal?
Don't look down on the two of you. I can call a few helpers over at any time. Killing the two of you won't be a problem. "
The blue-robed cultivator roared, "Arrogant brat!"
"Cut the crap. I've already sent a message to my master, Perfected Lei Yan. He'll be here in a few days.
With his half-step Yuanying cultivation, killing eight or ten Golden Core cultivators of the Zhao Clan shouldn't be a problem.
I wonder how many Golden Core cultivators the Zhao Clan has left. Is it enough for him to stretch his muscles? "
Hearing the name of Perfected Lei Yan, the blue-robed cultivator calmed down.
Perfected Lei Yan was famous for being protective of his disciples. He once had a disciple who died in the Southern Wasteland. He personally went to the Southern Wasteland to kill several Golden Core cultivators.
This matter was widely spread in the entire Beiyuan Xiuxian. Naturally, the Zhao Clan also heard about it.
If they killed his disciple, how many Golden Core cultivators of the Zhao Clan would have to die to appease his anger?
The long-bearded cultivator quickly smiled and said, "We've offended you this time. Please forgive us, Little Friend.
I wonder how Little Friend can let Ling Yan go.
Ling Yan's father and your ancestor are friends. Please don't hurt the friendship between the two clans. "
Wang Daoyuan replied, "As long as the Zhao Clan doesn't enter my territory, I won't care what you do.
If you break into my territory again, don't blame me for not caring about the friendship and killing a few Golden Core cultivators of the Zhao Clan.
Also, I've lost more than a thousand Rank Two mid-grade Soul Chasing Bees this time. The Golden Geese City's losses aren't small either.
Also, this Golden Core late stage cultivator can't be redeemed with spirit stones, right? "
The blue-robed cultivator took out a storage bag, "I can make the decision on this matter. We'll immediately withdraw from the Wang Clan's territory.
There are five hundred high-grade spirit stones in this storage bag. Consider it our compensation.
There's also a map inside. It records a few ore veins within the Sky Beheading Mountain Range.
I know a little about the Wang Clan's situation. What they lack the most is refining materials.
To the Wang Clan, this ore vein map is more important than anything else.
What do you think, Little Friend? "
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