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Chapter 1395: Visiting the Wang Clan
Chapter 1395: Visiting the Wang Clan
Shangguan Clan
Located south of the Blue Dragon Holy Land, tens of millions of miles of wasteland were created by a supreme dao treasure. Once upon a time, this piece of land was home to a few extremely prosperous clans.
The Wang Clan was located southeast of the Blue Dragon Holy Land. The three clans were closely connected.
Once the Shangguan Clan was breached, the Blue Dragon Holy Land would be besieged on all sides.
This was because the Cloudstepping Clan was in the northeast, and the Purple Dragon Clan was in the east. No one knew if these two Archean royalty had been bribed by the God Race.
Even if they hadn't, these two clans could very well hit them when they were down at a critical moment. This was not impossible.
One had to be wary of others. Xuanyuan had already experienced their despicable methods.
And from the west to the north of the Blue Dragon Holy Land was the territory of the Crosscut Sect. Not long ago, the Crosscut Sect had just gone through a major reorganization. Their talents had withered. Although Gui Lingzi had reappeared and regained control of the Crosscut Sect, it would still be difficult for them to defend themselves against the God Race. Xuanyuan did not expect the Crosscut Sect to ally with the Blue Dragon Holy Land.
As long as the Crosscut Sect could ensure that they would not be breached by the God Race, Xuanyuan would be thankful. Because once the Crosscut Sect was breached, the Blue Dragon Holy Land would basically be surrounded.
Now, the only clans that could ally with the Blue Dragon Holy Land were the Shangguan Clan and the Wang Clan. These two clans could not be lost. Otherwise, the Blue Dragon Holy Land would be alone. Sometimes, even if they wanted to run, there would be no one to receive them.
Seeing that Xuanyuan was going to lead many experts and leave the Blue Dragon Holy Land, Jiang Yitian, Cao Xiu, and Meng Yun were unwilling. They knew that the attack on the Blue Dragon Holy Land would fail again.
Xuanyuan naturally knew what they were thinking, but he didn't expose them. He did this on purpose to give them hope and then disappoint them.
He looked at the many ancient sages and said in a heavy voice, "Everyone, is there anyone who is proficient in the art of assassination? Step forward! "
The hundred or so sages looked at each other. They didn't know what Xuanyuan meant, so they didn't dare to act rashly. However, a few of them still stepped forward.
"This subordinate is proficient in the art of assassination!" They all knelt in front of Xuanyuan and spoke respectfully.
Xuanyuan counted and found that there were six people with different levels of strength. Some had just entered the Ancient Sage Plane, while others were already at the peak of the Ancient Sage Plane. The difference between the former and the latter was like the difference between clouds and mud. It was difficult to compare.
"Alright, I will now give you a mission. The 'Divine Son of the Moon Emperor' wants to harm my sworn brother, Xing Han. Go and assassinate the 'Divine Son of the Moon Emperor.' Once you succeed, I will reward you with 200,000 years of life and teach you the Long family's' Godly Explosive Fist. 'From now on, you will be my personal guards with a bright future. What do you think?" As soon as Xuanyuan said this, the six ancient sages were shocked. They were extremely emotional and excited. They kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Thank you, Divine Son."
"'Divine Son of the Moon Emperor, if my brother Xing Han wants you dead, you have no choice but to die. Hurry to the Murong family. I'm afraid the' Divine Son of the Moon Emperor 'is still in the area. As long as you can kill him, you will have endless benefits," Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice.
"Yes, sir." As soon as he finished speaking, the six ancient sages left one after another.
The many powerful cultivators led by Xuanyuan also set off together and rushed to the 'Shangguan family.'
Along the way, everyone was silent. They had originally planned to attack the 'Blue Dragon Sacred Ground,' but they didn't. Everyone knew that the 'Blue Dragon Sacred Ground' was too powerful. With their strength, they would most likely die if they went in.
The most disappointed person was Jiang Yitian. Before he set off, he had already imagined Xuanyuan kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy. He had also imagined Xuanyuan's women being tortured by him. He had thought of many ways to torture Xuanyuan, but now that all of his plans had failed, he couldn't help but ask, "'Divine Son of Dragon Candle,' why don't we attack the 'Blue Dragon Sacred Ground'? They are fighting to the death with the 'Divine Son of Xing Han.' This is a good opportunity for us to make a move. "
As soon as he finished speaking, what welcomed him was a huge slap to the face. With a crisp slap, a five-fingered print was left on his face, and his entire body was sent flying. The terrifying force even shattered the bones in his face, and more than ten teeth spat out of his mouth.
Xuanyuan looked extremely unhappy. He said in a heavy voice, "Divine Messenger Jiang, it seems that you really want me to die! I've been good to you, and you want to harm me? "
Hearing this, Jiang Yitian was so scared that his body went limp. He howled miserably, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare! I deserve to die, I'm talking nonsense … "
"The 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' has seven supreme dao artifacts, and you still want me to attack the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. If you don't want me to die first, then what do you mean?" Xuanyuan said coldly.
"This subordinate is ignorant. This subordinate has misspoken and deserves to die ten thousand times. I beg Divine Son to spare my life and let me atone for my sins." Jiang Yitian was scared out of his wits, and his limbs went limp.
"Slap yourself five hundred times and I'll spare your life." Xuanyuan didn't say anything else. He looked forward, and in his heart, he was already laughing to the heavens.
When Jiang Yitian heard this, he raised his hand and ruthlessly slapped himself in the face. Pa! Pa! Pa!
Every slap was loud and fierce. A real man was really fierce to himself.
Along the way, there were slapping sounds. Jiang Yitian didn't dare to stop, afraid that if he hit too lightly, the Divine Son would turn around and slap him to death.
Jiang Yitian had slapped himself until his face was swollen like a pig's head. He couldn't even speak clearly, and who knew how many teeth had been knocked out. Saliva flowed out uncontrollably, and his mouth was crooked. It was a miserable sight.
Cao Xiu and Meng Yun saw this opportunity and hurriedly went forward to flatter Xuanyuan and win his favor.
Xuanyuan enjoyed it very much and praised them. He said that if Jiang Yitian made another mistake, then the position of Divine Messenger would be either one of them. Imperceptibly, he once again drove a wedge between the three of them.
This was only a small interlude on the way. Xuanyuan's group passed by the Shangguan Clan. He used his Heaven's Eye to observe the Shangguan Clan. They were well-prepared. The enemy wouldn't be able to take them down in a short time.
The Shangguan Clan wasn't the Hundred Saint Clan that had founded the Primeval Age. It was just that at the end of the Primeval Age, they rose up like the Zhangsun Clan and became a military clan. They had two supreme dao treasures. One was called the Blood Weeping Sword, and the other was called the Soul Devouring War Banner. They were forged by the two Divine Ancestors of the Shangguan Clan. One clan, two emperors. During the Primeval Age, they shocked the entire Central Divine Prefecture. The Blood Weeping Immortal Physique and the Soul Devouring Immortal Physique were in the limelight. When the two brothers worked together, they were invincible.
Originally, two Primeval Emperors weren't a big deal. But two supreme dao treasures were too frightening.
One could imagine just how thick the fate of the Shangguan family was at that time and how vast their reputation was. As a result, the Central State Dynasty granted them more than 30 million miles of territory, allowing them to control it and pass it down to this day.
"It seems like the Shangguan Clan isn't that easy to deal with. We need to find a new target." Xuanyuan sighed.
"The Shangguan Clan rose up at the end of the Primeval Age. One clan, two emperors. Legend has it that they have two supreme dao treasures. Compared to the Blue Dragon Sacred Land, they aren't much of a threat." Meng Yun explained to Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan nodded calmly. He wasn't in a hurry. "It doesn't matter. We'll just wait and see. Now that the Murong Clan, the Gongsun Clan, and the Zhangsun Clan have been destroyed, the Shangguan Clan will be next. As long as we don't move, we'll have a chance."
"God's Son is wise and wise. No one in the world can compare to you." At the side, Cao Xiu also started to flatter Xuanyuan. Jiang Yitian looked at the scene in front of him and felt hatred in his heart. These two weren't good people. If it wasn't for the fact that they were still useful, he really wanted to use the hidden methods of the Primeval God Race to kill them.
In the end, Xuanyuan found a desolate mountain that was eight million miles away from the Shangguan Clan. He stationed the army deep in the mountain and quietly observed the situation while waiting for his orders.
Xuanyuan let his original body sit in the mountain and secretly drew out an incarnation that had the same strength as his original body. He used the Divine Movement Invisibility Technique to leave this place and head towards the Wang Clan without anyone noticing.
The distance between the Shangguan Clan and the Wang Clan wasn't far.
In less than half a day, Xuanyuan entered the territory of the Wang Clan.
To the east of the Wang Clan was the Ji Clan. To the north was the Cold Sky Celestial Residence. To the south was the deep mountains and forests of the Celestial Silkworm Race, Li Feng Race, and Mixed Sky Race. To the west was the Shangguan Clan. Relatively speaking, it was safer there. No Primeval God Race had designs on the Wang Clan, so the Wang Clan was temporarily safe.
But the atmosphere in the Wang Clan and the major cities was still extremely tense. None of the guards dared to relax. The word Primeval God Race was too heavy.
Xuanyuan used the Divine Movement Invisibility Technique to pass through the major cities. With Xuanyuan's current attainments, it wasn't difficult for him to enter the main Wang Clan.
In less than half a day, Xuanyuan arrived at the main city of the Wang Clan, Divine Brush City.
In this city, there was a tall tower that was tens of thousands of feet high. It was like a divine brush that reached into the sky. The tip of the brush was sharp as if it wanted to pierce through the entire sky.
On this tall tower, there were all kinds of ancient characters that were created by the Great Sage of the Wang Clan. Every stroke condensed all kinds of charm. It was difficult for ordinary people to understand.
It was said that this divine brush was left behind by the Great Sage of the Wang Clan. Only the upper echelons of the Wang Clan knew how magical it was.
The main residence of the Wang Clan wasn't very big, and it didn't have a majestic or domineering aura. The aura it exuded was calm and distant, and it seemed more like a school of learning. It emanated a strong scholarly aura, and it gave off the feeling that it was a school of learning that had been painted in ink.
In Divine Brush City, there was a legend that the Wang Clan was painted by the Great Sage of the Wang Clan with that divine brush.
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