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Chapter 4

Words:1905Update:22/06/25 06:16:02

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Although there were many enemies, the Xuan Ming Elders were not afraid at all. Their palms flew as they fought fiercely with the four people.

Shen Wuhui's four subordinates were all Houtian ninth stage experts. Unfortunately, they had encountered the Xuan Ming Elders. The four of them were suppressed by the Xuan Ming Elders.

"Ha!"

"Soul Seizing Hand!"

A person suddenly jumped up high. Black Qi was faintly discernible in his hand as he slapped Lu Zhangke's back.

When Shen Lang saw this, he slightly bent his palm, ready to attack at any time.

"Be careful." He Biweng saw the warrior flying up from the corner of his eye and warned.

"Fluorescent Fire."

Lu Zhangke turned around and slapped.

"I'll give you a hand." He Biweng did not move and slapped Lu Zhangke's back. Boom! A surge of internal energy filled his seven meridians.

"Peng!"

A circle of ripples spread out.

Puff! The warrior flying down from the sky was sent flying by Lu Zhangke's palm.

He Biweng was not careless either. He used one hand to deal with the other three.

After Lu Zhangke sent the warrior flying, his internal energy flowed back. The Xuan Ming Zhen Qi was like a torrential river that flowed back into He Biweng's body.

The three people fighting Lu Zhangke were caught off guard by this sudden surge of powerful internal energy and were forced to retreat.

Wonderful, very wonderful. The Xuan Ming Elders' perfect cooperation made everyone's eyes light up. They were secretly wondering where these two fierce people came from and why they had joined Shen Lang. With the Xuan Ming Elders' martial arts, they would have a bright future even if they entered the imperial court.

"Boom!" A powerful aura rose up as Shen Wuhui walked step by step towards the Xuan Ming Elders.

The Xuan Ming Elders looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

Shen Wuhui was at the peak of Xiantian early stage and was only one step away from Xiantian middle stage.

Xiantian had already broken away from the mortal body. Houtian cultivated essence while Xiantian cultivated Qi. Houtian internal energy could only appear on the surface of the body, but Xiantian internal energy could be released with great power.

Although Elder Xuan and Elder Xuan Ming were known to be able to fight against an Innate Realm expert when they joined forces, that was only for those who had just entered the Innate Realm. It was hard to say if it was someone like Shen Wuhui, who was at the peak of the early-stage Innate Realm.

The Xuan Ming Elders would not wait for Shen Wuhui to raise his aura to its peak. The two of them were not gentlemen in the original work. Now that they had come to this world, their characters would not change.

Peng! The Xuan Ming Divine Palm that had always been successful was finally blocked by someone. Shen Wuhui's palm was as white as jade, and a layer of white light appeared on his hand. No matter how strange the Xuan Ming Real Qi was, it could not penetrate the white light at all.

The White Jade Hand was Shen Wuhui's signature move, a peak Yellow Grade martial art. As for Shen Wuhui, he was given the title of Young Master White Jade because of his White Jade Hands. His name spread far and wide across the entire Rivertown.

It was said that when the White Jade Hand was practiced to the extreme, one would be invulnerable to swords, spears, water, and fire. It could reach the level of a Profound Grade Martial Skill.

"Profound Bright Devil Harp!"

Xuan Ming Elders remained calm and used their full strength to fight with Shen Wuhui.

The mission given to them by the system was to absolutely obey the host's arrangements and protect the host.

Not to mention Shen Wuhui, who was only at the initial stage of the Connate Realm, they would even dare to attack the Emperor of the Qianwu Empire.

Shen Wuhui's eyes widened. "Open!"

"Boom!" A shocking inner force surged out from his jade-white palm. The Xuan Ming Elders' faces changed as their feet slid across the ground.

Four marks of friction appeared on the limestone floor. Shen Lang squinted his eyes and circulated his inner force to stop the retreating Xuan Ming Elders.

Just as he came into contact with the two of them, Shen Lang felt a domineering inner force rush into his body through his palm. However, Shen Lang's martial art was not ordinary. The Eight Notes of Heavenly Dragon was a martial art that was driven by inner force. It was more profound than other martial arts of the same level.

Shen Lang circulated his inner force and finally helped the Xuan Ming Elders to stop.

Behind the two of them was a wall. If the two of them were to crash into the wall, they would be severely injured even if they did not die.

A trace of blood flowed from the corners of the Xuan Ming Elders' mouths. Shen Lang's throat moved. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the three of them were severely injured.

At this point, today's conflict was considered to have calmed down temporarily.

Everyone knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

After all, Uncle Fu was dead. No matter how cold-blooded and heartless Shen Wuhui was, he would not let it go easily.

Just as Shen Wuhui was about to kill the Xuan Ming Elders, a hearty laugh was heard.

"Big Brother, why is there such a strong murderous aura? It's normal for the younger generation to have some friction. Why are you so angry?"

The person who came was dressed in a green robe. He had a scholarly face and a gentle temperament. He gave off a friendly feeling. His appearance was 70% similar to Shen Lang's. However, one of them was gentle, while the other was cold and arrogant.

Seeing the person who came, Shen Lang's anxious heart relaxed. He thought that he would have to risk his life today. After all, the Xuan Ming Elders were summoned by him. He could not watch them die in front of him.

"Second Brother, you came at the right time." Shen Wuhui put his hands behind his back and looked at the person who came.

Shen Wuming smiled gently. "I just received a report from my subordinates and rushed over. I did not expect Big Brother to come so quickly."

"Oh? Since Second Brother received the report, you should know the ins and outs of the matter. Do you have anything to say? "

Shen Wuhui stood there calmly and looked at Shen Wuming quietly.

Shen Wuming knew that Shen Wuhui was using today's matter to pressure him. After all, Shen Lang was the one who made the first move. When the time came, even if the matter was brought to the Old Master, he would be in the wrong.

"Then what does Big Brother want to do?"

Shen Wuhui slowly stretched out two fingers. "First, let these two slaves pay with their lives. Second, I want the True Dragon Formula."

"Impossible. Only the Patriarch can cultivate the True Dragon Formula. This is a rule set by the Old Master. I am not qualified to break this rule."

Shen Wuming shook his head and refused without a trace of hesitation.

The True Dragon Formula was the peak of the Black Tier. It was the Shen Family's most powerful technique. The True Dragon Formula was divided into ten levels. Each level would increase the cultivator's strength by one dragon. It would also improve the body's aptitude. It was said that the True Dragon Formula was only an incomplete version. Shen Kun had accidentally obtained it when he was traveling the mainland.

Relying on this True Dragon Formula, Shen Kun established the Shen Family. Because the True Dragon Formula was too important, Shen Kun set a rule that only the Patriarch could cultivate it.

A large part of the reason why Shen Wuhui was fighting for the position of Patriarch was because of this Black Rank Peak True Dragon Secret Art.

"Second Brother, do you mean to choose the first option?"

Shen Wuhui's eyes flashed. Now that the situation was firmly in his hands, regardless of whether he chose the first or the second option, Shen Wuming would be at a disadvantage. First, Shen Wuming would lose the loyalty of all his subordinates. Second, Shen Wuming would lose the position of Patriarch. This was because the Old Master would never allow anyone who broke his rules to continue being the Patriarch.

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