"What? You want to fight against us with just the two of you?" Jun Mo Hao sneered and continued, "So what if you're an Earth Saint Master? I, Jun Mo Hao, will tell you this. If you dare to bully my good granddaughter, then don't even think of leaving today. Even if you call for reinforcements from the clan, you won't be able to change the outcome."
The faces of the two experts from the Ao Yun clan became ugly. They were peak Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint Rulers being humiliated like this. It was indeed a loss of face for them and they couldn't find a way out. However, the other party was stronger than them, so they could only helplessly endure it. They didn't dare to say anything. Otherwise, if they were to vent their anger on Jun Mo Hao, then the two of them would be doomed.
After all, the other party wasn't just one person. There was also Wang Yinhong who was stronger than them.
The two Saint Rulers from the Ao Yun clan deeply stared at Tianmu Ling who stood between the two old men. They felt a little surprised inside. They never thought that a mere Earth Saint Master would actually make two experts love her so much. For her, they didn't even hesitate to start a war with the two of them. It had to be known that this was a huge matter that could cause conflict between the two clans.
The two old men from the Ao Yun clan took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. They then turned to Jianchen and said in a deep voice, "Jianchen, are you willing to give the remaining half of the tungsten alloy vein to our Ao Yun clan? Don't worry, our Ao Yun clan is an ancient clan. We won't treat you unfairly." Perhaps it was because he had just been angered by Jianchen, but his face was a little gloomy. A dangerous light flickered in his sharp eyes as he looked at Jianchen. He tried to use his eyes to threaten Jianchen and make him retreat.
Jianchen was very dissatisfied with the Ao Yun clan's attitude. Jianchen expressionlessly stared at him and said, "Sorry, I can't give half of the tungsten alloy vein to your Ao Yun clan."
"Jianchen, you have to carefully think about the consequences of doing this. You should carefully consider it. We'll give you the time it takes to brew a cup of tea." Another old man from the Ao Yun Clan said with an ugly expression on his face.
Jianchen decisively shook his head and said, "There is no need to think about it. I have already made up my mind. I will not give the tungsten alloy mine to your Ao Yun family."
"Little Brother Jianchen, you don't have to be afraid of the Aoyun Clan. If they dare to bully you, our Tianmu Clan won't sit idly by." Tianmu Ling lightly smiled.
Hearing this, Jianchen bitterly smiled and turned to look at Tianmu Ling. "Jianchen is very grateful for Miss Tianmu Ling's help, but I have the ability to protect the tungsten alloy mine, so I won't trouble you." At this point, Jianchen paused and hesitated for a moment before continuing, "However, this one does not intend to share the tungsten alloy mine. If the Tianmu Clan needs it, we will definitely offer some to you after we mine the tungsten alloy ores."
Jianchen's last sentence made Jun Mo Hao and Wang Yan Hong's expressions change at the same time.
"Hahahaha, I thought that your Tianmu Clan had really occupied half of the tungsten alloy lode. Who would have thought that the result would be like this?" An elder from the Aoyun Clan laughed involuntarily.
"Jianchen, y-y-y-there's something wrong with y-your head, right? I've spent so much effort to allow you to keep half of the ore vein. I never expected you to not appreciate it. Do you know that if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even be able to get a single ore vein?" Tianmu Ling shouted in exasperation. She had already lost her usual composure. She knew that if Jianchen made the two elders beside her unhappy, it would be very troublesome.
"Hahaha, since Jianchen wants to monopolize the tungsten alloy lode, why don't we kill him first? Once he dies, the tungsten alloy lode will become ownerless. At that time, your Aoyun Clan and the Tianmu Clan can each take half of it. Moreover, there won't be any unpleasant conflicts." The Dragon Tiger Sect's Saint King, Situ Qing, suddenly spoke. Now that the ancient families had interfered, they had no way of contending with them. Thus, he had already given up on the tungsten alloy lode. He only wanted to kill Jianchen. That was the most important thing.
"That's a good suggestion." The two elders from the Aoyun Clan nodded at the same time and agreed with Situ Qing.
Situ Qing revealed a cold smile and said, "There is no need for the respected ancient families to take action to kill Jianchen. In that case, let me do it for you. Ge Qiu, you stall that Demonic Beast. Jin Tian and Jin Feng, the two of you deal with Huang Tianba. Bi Hai, you and I will work together to kill Jianchen."
"That's good. Huang Tianba, the grudges between our clans have been accumulating for thousands of years. Now, it's time to put an end to it. As long as you die, your Huang Clan will also be destroyed." Jin Tian laughed. Soon after, a two-finger-wide sword appeared in his hand. The blade of the sword was bright and radiant, emitting a layer of hazy white light. With the appearance of the sword, the light in the world seemed to become brighter. Following that, an incomparably large wave of energy suddenly burst out from the sword. It was as if an ancient beast that had fallen into a deep slumber was about to awaken. The energy in the world suddenly became docile, as if it was afraid.
"That's a King Weapon!" Jiede Tai said in a deep voice.
"A King Weapon!" Jianchen's heart skipped a beat. His eyes sparkled as he stared at the long sword in Jin Tian's hand. Compared to his Light Wind Sword, the sword's shape and size were quite different. However, it was infinitely close to the Light Wind Sword. Most importantly, it was a King Weapon that could withstand the power of Primal Chaos.
Jianchen's heart began to beat uncontrollably as he looked at the sword with an undisguised desire.
"This King Weapon, I must obtain it no matter what!" Jianchen shouted in his heart. He was so excited that his fists were tightly clenched. Wanting to find a King Weapon that suited him was not an easy task.
A five meter long spear appeared in Jin Feng's hand. It emitted a powerful energy. This was also a King Weapon. Not only did the Hongfu Clan have two Saint Kings, they also had two King Weapons.
The old man in linen clothes had already taken the initiative to look for Nubis and delay him while Situ Qing and Bi Hai rushed towards Jianchen. They planned to join hands and kill Jianchen in the shortest amount of time possible.
The experts from the Aoyun Clan and the Tianmu Clan chose to stand aside and not interfere. They planned to let Situ Qing and the others kill Jianchen. That way, the tungsten alloy mine would become ownerless. Then, the two clans would be able to properly divide it between themselves. Moreover, it wouldn't cause any conflict between the two clans, so why not?
"Grandpa Jun, Grandma Wang, you must help Jianchen. He is definitely not a match for those people." Tianmu Ling hugged the two elders' arms and begged.
"Good granddaughter, you can't blame your great-grandfather and Great-grandmother for this. Originally, we were willing to help him, but he doesn't know what's good for him and wants to monopolize the tungsten alloy mine. Since that's the case, then let him taste the consequences of monopolizing it." Jun Mo Hao said.
Hearing this, Tianmu Ling could only sigh in disappointment. She knew that it was already impossible for her to convince Jun Mo Hao to help Jianchen.
"Jianchen, prepare to die!"
On the other side, Situ Qing rushed towards Jianchen with killing intent. This time, with Bi Hai's help, he was confident that he could kill Jianchen.
However, at this moment, the space around Jianchen suddenly froze, trapping Situ Qing and the blue-robed old man who were rushing towards Jianchen.
In the next moment, the space around Jianchen began to violently fluctuate. In the blink of an eye, it formed a Space Gate. A middle-aged man in white robes stepped out of the Space Gate and stood beside Jianchen in an ordinary manner.
He did not give off a shocking aura. He seemed as ordinary as an ordinary person. Even so, he gave off a feeling of being one with the world, as if he was the entire world.
This person was Ming Dong's Uncle Tian, as well as the Great Elder of Mercenary City — Tian Jian!
"Jianchen greets senior!" Seeing the middle-aged man, Jianchen immediately bowed respectfully. He was not surprised by Tian Jian's appearance at all. Faced with the current situation, he knew that the Huang family's patriarch would definitely use the piece of jade that Tian Jian had left for him.
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