"This Jiang Yunze is too conceited. He actually suppressed the strength of his saber in battle, thinking that the youth is the same as him."
"Indeed, his defeat is too unjust. If he was not anxious, after 500 moves, he would have a higher chance of winning."
"That youth's momentum is too horrifying. He is actually so tenacious, accumulating power for one strike, deciding the battle in one move."
When the surrounding cultivators saw Jiang Yunze instantly defeated, they all shook their heads and sighed. They felt that it was not worth it for him, but they were also astonished by Xiao Chen's horrifying momentum.
Seeing Xiao Chen getting closer and closer, the shadow of death suddenly appeared in Jiang Yunze's heart. He quickly ran in the direction of the city gates and shouted to the subordinates beside him, "Cover my back!"
The remaining ten people were the deathsworn of the Jiang Clan. Although they felt disdain for Jiang Yunze's actions, they did not hesitate and stayed behind.
This was because their families were all in the Jiang Clan. If they did not listen to orders, even if they managed to escape, not only would they be punished, they would also implicate their families. On the other hand, if they died in battle, their families would receive a large amount of compensation. They had no other choice.
Xiao Chen's expression was calm as he continued walking, as though there were no obstructions in front of him. Under the astonished gazes of the surrounding people, Xiao Chen directly rushed past them.
"Chi! Chi! "
Xiao Chen did not make any movements, but the ten Jiang Clan cultivators were suddenly engulfed in a purple flame. They were instantly burned to ashes.
Jiang Yunze turned his head to look at the commotion behind him. He was immediately scared out of his wits. He increased his speed and rushed towards the city gates.
"Dang!"
From the pile of ashes, a longbow with a cold glint and a pile of arrows fell down. This was the Spirit Bow that Jiang Yunze had used to pierce through Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen picked up the bow and nocked an arrow. He circulated his Essence to his right hand and tried to draw the bowstring. However, he discovered that the bowstring did not move at all.
This bow is actually able to repel Essence, Xiao Chen thought to himself. After that, he dispersed his Essence and used the strength of his physical body to draw the bow into the shape of a full moon.
Xiao Chen placed a marker on Jiang Yunze's chest with his Spiritual Sense. He could clearly sense Jiang Yunze's position. No matter how much he jumped, he was unable to shake off Xiao Chen.
Hu chi!
The arrow buzzed in the air and streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning, chasing after the stars and the moon. The arrow that was still on the bowstring a moment ago had pierced through Jiang Yunze's chest in the next second.
The arrow's power did not decrease, and it actually carried Jiang Yunze up towards the city gate. "Bang!" The arrow fiercely pierced into the city wall, hanging Jiang Yunze on it.
The First Elder of the Jiang Clan, the number one faction of White Water City, was actually pinned to the wall of White Water City by a youth. The surroundings were deathly silent. Everyone's jaws dropped in disbelief.
"That youngster actually pulled the Soul Demise Bow into the shape of a full moon. Unbelievable!"
"That's right. The Jiang Clan spent a large amount of Spirit Stones to purchase it from the Heavenly Craft Villa. One can't use Origin Power to draw the bow and can only rely on the strength of the physical body. In the Jiang Clan, only Jiang Yunze can slightly draw it. Even so, who knows how many people have died to this bow."
"Haha, Jiang Yunze probably never imagined that he would actually die because of this bow."
"He used this bow to kill who knows how many people who went against the Jiang Clan. Today, he was pinned to death on the city wall. This can be considered karma. He should be in a bad mood."
After a while, those cultivators recovered their wits. When they saw Jiang Yunze pinned to death on the city wall, his face was filled with dissatisfaction. They all rejoiced in his misfortune. It was clear that these cultivators had been bullied by the Jiang Clan.
Xiao Chen looked at the Soul Demise Bow in his hand. He was somewhat surprised. He did not expect this ordinary-looking bow to have such a background.
After placing the Soul Demise Bow into the Universe Ring, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at Jiang Yunze pinned to the city wall. He did not hesitate and directly entered White Water City.
After a while, three Jiang Clan Martial Grand Masters led two hundred Martial Masters out of Savage Forest in a grandiose manner. When they saw Jiang Yunze pinned to the top of the city wall, they turned pale with fright; their faces were filled with horror.
…
That night, there were no clouds and no stars. There was only a crescent moon hanging high in the sky. The gentle moonlight shone on the ground.
Within the Jiang Clan of White Water City, all the elders were invited to the great hall. Jiang Mingxun sat expressionlessly in the middle of the great hall.
Beside him sat six consecrated members of the Jiang Clan. They were all Martial Saints. Behind them stood dozens of Martial Grand Masters. The great hall seemed somewhat crowded.
This was the true elite force of the Jiang Clan. This was the Jiang Clan's hundred years of accumulation in White Water City. It was also the reason why they could do as they pleased in White Water City.
At this moment, this group of people, who were normally very respectable and had great authority in White Water City, all had grave expressions on their faces. The atmosphere in the great hall was very quiet.
Jiang Mingxun slowly opened his mouth and said, "I'm sure everyone knows about what happened during the day. The First Elder, Jiang Yunze, was actually pinned to death on the city wall."
A Martial Saint consecrated member to his right said, "Brother Jiang, there is no need to pay too much attention to this. He is just a Medial Grade Martial Master. I can squash him to death with one hand. I feel that we should put this matter aside for now. We should focus on the remnants of the ancient humans. That is the foundation of the Jiang Clan's development and strength. "
Just as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man behind him spoke up. His expression was extremely agitated as he said, "Elder Bai, what do you mean by this? My elder brother was pinned to death on the city gate. Could it be that he died for nothing?"
The consecrated member with the surname Bai frowned and said unhappily, "Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like this. Did I say that I would not interfere? This old man is willing to personally take revenge for your elder brother. However, there is a difference in priority. The Clan Head did not even say anything. What are you going to say? "
The middle-aged man's face turned red. With his status, he could not speak to the consecrated elder like this. However, his elder brother had died just like that. He felt that it was not worth it.
Jiang Mingxun said, "Yunfeng, you don't have to worry too much. In all these years, have you seen anyone who offended the Jiang Clan have a good ending?"
"This time, I have gathered everyone here not because I want everyone to focus on this matter. My opinion is similar to Elder Bai's. There is a difference in priority. There is no need to pay too much attention to a Medial Grade Martial Master."
"The only thing I am worried about now is that this person will leak the map. Hence, I have gathered everyone here to prepare to enter the remnants in advance."
Jiang Mingxun said unhurriedly. After he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed. They can enter the remnants of the ancient humans?
"Boom! Boom! "
Just as everyone was pondering over Jiang Mingxun's words, there were suddenly miserable cries coming from outside the hall. "Bang! Bang!" The bodies of a few Jiang Clan disciples were thrown in from outside.
The bodies of the Jiang Clan disciples that were thrown in carried a huge force. The few Martial Grand Masters in the periphery could not withstand it and were sent flying.
A path instantly opened up in the somewhat crowded hall. Jiang Mingxun and a few consecrators made a move together and caught the Jiang Clan disciples that were thrown in.
After a few people caught them, a surging shockwave came from their bodies and spread into the surroundings. The sandalwood tables and chairs were all sent flying.
The teacups and porcelain bottles on the tables fell to the ground, clanging non-stop. It was clear that the strength of the person who made a move was unfathomable.
Jiang Mingxun casually put down the people in his hands and looked at Hua Yunfei and Duanmuqing standing outside the hall. There was also a group of servants of unknown strength behind them. He said in a deep voice, "The two of you, what is the meaning of this? You injured my Jiang Clan disciples for no reason."
Then, he looked at the lonely Chu Chaoyun not far away. He said in a pleading tone, "Nephew Chaoyun, your father and I can be considered good friends. Are you going to stand against us?"
Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly as he carried his sword on his back. He said in a carefree manner, "Uncle Jiang, my father already told me before I came. Don't worry, I did not injure any of the Jiang Clan's people."
Hua Yunfei smiled coldly at the side, "Jiang Mingxun, stop asking. I was the one who injured your people. I only have one question for you. How long are you going to delay us? Don't treat us like monkeys."
Hua Yunfei's attitude was extremely arrogant. He did not care about Jiang Mingxun at all. In front of everyone, he called out Jiang Mingxun's name without showing any respect for a junior.
Jiang Mingxun's heart burned with rage, but he did not dare to show it on his face. After all, his Jiang Clan was just a local noble clan. Compared to the Hua Clan, which had been passed down for a thousand years and had an innate bloodline, the Jiang Clan was not worth mentioning.
Furthermore, the older generations of the Hua Clan behind Hua Yunfei did not say anything. Clearly, they tacitly approved of Hua Yunfei's current attitude. With their support, Jiang Mingxun could not do anything to Hua Yunfei.
Jiang Mingxun muttered, "This old man has already promised you. Once I confirm the location of the remnant, I will immediately head there with everyone. Right now, the location is not confirmed. How am I supposed to bring you there?"
Hua Yunfei revealed a sinister smile. He snorted coldly and said, "Do you really think I am a fool? Did you not hear what you said earlier? Don't think that you can shake us off just because you have the Ji Clan's support. "
He paused for a moment, and his voice suddenly became heavier. He pointed at Jiang Mingxun and said word by word, "Let me tell you, this is Dongming Province, not Nanling Province. Even if the Ji Clan really came, it would not be their turn to speak."
After being lectured by Hua Yunfei, Jiang Mingxun's face turned ashen. The rage in his heart continued to rise. He clenched his fists and banged them together; he felt incredibly sullen.
"What arrogant words." Suddenly, a faintly discernible voice came from the great hall. As it reverberated in the surroundings, no one could tell where the voice came from.
A black silhouette flashed in from outside and appeared in front of Hua Yunfei. The black silhouette fiercely struck at him with his palm. The entire movement was done in one breath, and the speed was as fast as lightning. Many people in the hall did not see clearly how the black silhouette entered the Jiang Clan.
"Bang!"
Hua Yunfei quickly made his move and clashed with the black figure's palm. The wind from his palm was like thunder; there was a loud bang. When the two palms clashed, the black figure immediately exploded.
"That is the Ji Clan's secret technique, the External Incarnation. Young Master Ji is here." When the Jiang Clan members saw this, they immediately exclaimed in pleasant surprise. Jiang Mingxun's expression also relaxed significantly.
Hua Yunfei, who was closest to the explosion, was immediately forced back by the shockwave created by the explosion. A strange force also flowed into his body through his palm. It circulated through his meridians as if it was crushing dry weeds.
Hua Yunfei's expression sank and he quickly activated the power of his Martial Spirit. The blood river instantly flowed into his body. After a long time, he was able to resolve this strange energy.
"The Hua Clan's mutated Martial Spirit is only so-so. No wonder he was severely injured by a Superior Grade Martial Disciple not long ago."
A man dressed in black slowly walked in from outside the great hall. His long hair fluttered in the wind, his grace was outstanding, and his eyes were as resplendent as the stars. Although he was dressed in black, he gave off a strange glow in the dark night.
When he walked into the great hall, the entire great hall seemed to brighten up. He automatically became the focus of everyone. It was as though the world was born because of him, as though he was the main character.
A slight ripple appeared on Chu Chaoyun's calm face. He thought to himself, Ji Changkong, is this him?
There were many rumors about the Nanling Ji Clan's Ji Changkong. It was said that at the age of seven, he practiced the Ji Clan's secret technique, the External Incarnation, to the Medial Perfection realm. At the age of ten, he practiced the Ji Clan's other secret technique, the Astral Swordplay, to the Medial Perfection realm.
After that, he had never met a worthy opponent in the younger generation. He was fully deserving of the title of the strongest of the younger generation in the southern region. At the age of sixteen, he had already reached the realm of Superior Grade Martial Grand Master.
The proud and arrogant Ji Changkong immediately prepared to go to the Imperial Capital to challenge the legendary reincarnated Princess Ying Yue. He defeated all the young experts in the Imperial Capital and finally challenged Princess Ying Yue.
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