In midair, two silhouettes dashed by.
One was Ling Xian, the other was the fifth Clan Leader of the Ji Clan.
He unleashed his Qi without restraint. Like a descending God, his Qi engulfed the entire Bei Dou.
This made all living beings quiver. Even some old monsters who haven't shown themselves in a long time felt the urge to kneel down.
What could they do? Those close to the Dao were far too powerful. In this era where there were no real immortals and no Gods, those close to the Dao were undefeatable!
"Someone close to the Dao! There is someone close to the Dao on Bei Dou! "
"What a terrifying Qi, what a terrifying killer's intent. Even though I am so far away, my heart is pounding."
"He seems to be heading towards the Ning Clan. Is he going to start a massacre?"
Everyone exclaimed in shock and shuddered.
Whether it was his Qi or his killer's intent, they were far too terrifying. Even some ninth leveled monsters found it hard to handle.
Other than fear, everyone was also curious. Many people made their moves to find out what was going on.
Two hours later, Ling Xian and the elder in white arrived at the Ning Clan. Then, the person close to the Dao flipped out.
Without wasting time, without hesitation, the elder in white slammed down his palm. As if God was enraged, it headed towards the Ning Clan.
HOMMMM!
The sky fell and the earth cracked. The Ning Clan's protective array appeared and heavenly light shot through the cloud.
However, it was impossible to stop it.
The elder in white was a cultivator close to the Dao. Though the Ning Clan's protective array was extraordinary, before him, it was no different than paper.
Therefore, in the blink of an eye, the Ning Clan's protective array crumbled.
The entire Ning Clan was now in ruins. If it weren't for the heavenly light, countless people would've lost their lives.
"How dare you!"
"You dare to attack the Ning Clan? You must be tired of living."
"How dare you! Who gave you the guts to do this?"
Shouts after shouts pierced through the clouds. Then, seven silhouettes leaped into the sky. Without exception, they were all ninth leveled powerhouses.
This was especially true for the black-robed old man who was leading the group. He even unleashed the might of a supreme being.
Without exception, they were all furious and full of killer's intent.
However, after they felt the elder in white's Qi, their anger turned into fear.
Everyone else in the Ning Clan reacted the same way.
In this era where real immortals were absent, who wouldn't be afraid? Even if it was a True Immortal family, they would have to temporarily avoid it!
"My strength has given me such courage. Can't I?"
The white-clothed old man's expression was indifferent. His invincible might shook heaven and earth, intimidating the universe.
"Fellow Daoist, let's talk things out. There's no need to fight." The black-robed old man suppressed his anger.
"I have nothing to say to your Ning family."
The old man in white sneered, "I am the fifth generation leader of the Ji Clan. I came here today to demand an explanation."
Hearing this, the black-clothed old man's expression changed, and so did the others.
They finally understood why the white-robed old man had come.
"Fellow Daoist, is there some sort of misunderstanding? The three great true immortal clans have always coexisted peacefully, each minding their own business. "The black-clothed old man quibbled.
"Misunderstanding?"
The white-clothed old man smiled. Then, under everyone's gaze, he said something that caused the black-clothed old man's face to darken.
"Don't call me brother. Who do you think you are? Are you even worthy of calling me brother?"
Hearing this, everyone who was watching the drama laughed. Ling Xian did the same.
It was obvious that the fifth generation leader of the Ji Clan was trying to embarrass the black-clothed old man. But what he said was not wrong at all. Whether it was capabilities or seniority, the black-clothed old man had no right to call him brother.
"My Ning Clan has people who are close to us. Don't go too far!" The black-clothed old man's face was dark. He felt his face burning, as if someone slapped him.
"You can make him come out, if he dares."
The white-clothed old man snickered, "Less bullsh * t. Hand over the Ning Clan's leader's head, and I will let this go. Or else, don't blame me for starting a massacre!"
"Impossible!"
The black-clothed old man clenched his teeth. Though the leader was not the most important person in the Ning Clan, he was their face. If he hands it over, the Ning Clan will become a laughing stock.
"Impossible?"
The white-clothed old man's eyes were cold. He stomped down and destroyed everything.
BOOOM!
The sky fell and the earth cracked. The black-clothed old man puked out blood. He had no energy to fight back.
This scene shocked everyone present.
They all knew that those who are close to the Dao were strong. But only now did they truly understand how strong they were.
Even Supremes couldn't fight back. This was heaven-defying!
"Is it still impossible now?" The white-clothed old man's eyes were like cold lightning. He was like an undefeatable emperor that looked down on the world.
"Don't go too far!"
The black-clothed old man's lungs were about to explode from anger. He wanted to attack, but he didn't have the guts.
"Don't talk nonsense with me. Either hand over the Ning Clan's leader's head, or call that old man out."
The white-clothed old man snickered, "If you don't choose either, don't blame me for starting a massacre."
"You!" The black-clothed old man clenched his teeth. He was in a dilemma.
Just then, a helpless voice rang out, causing the Ning Clan members to feel surprised and happy.
"Children don't know any better. Please forgive them, brother."
Hearing this, the white-clothed old man frowned and said, "You really didn't die."
"I'm just struggling at death's door."
A sealed strange stone flew out from the Ning Clan's back mountain. Divine light spread out and condensed into the image of a youth.
He had red lips and white teeth. His brows were like swords and his eyes were like stars. He was so handsome that even women would feel inferior.
His aura was extremely terrifying. Although it was slightly weaker than the Ji Clan's fifth generation leader, that was because he was sealed in the strange stone. If he broke out of the seal, he definitely wouldn't be weaker than the white-clothed old man.
"Greetings, ancestor!"
The black-clothed old man bowed. He was happy, but also worried.
The others were the same.
Like the white-clothed old man, the youth was the Ning Clan's most senior and strongest person. If he broke out of the seal, then he wouldn't be far from death.
"Stand up."
The youth moved his gaze towards the white-clothed old man and said, "It's inconvenient for my true body to come out. Please forgive me, brother."
"You're still so afraid of death." The white-clothed old man snickered.
"It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I want the Ning Clan to exist a little longer."
The youth looked deeply at the old man and said, "Brother, are you not afraid of the Ji Clan being destroyed by doing this?"
"Are you threatening me?" The white-clothed old man glared at the youth. For an old monster like him, coming out of the seal was the same as death.
After he dies, the Ji Clan will be in danger.
"I don't dare. I just want to remind you to always leave a way out," the youth said softly.
"The Ning Clan and the Lian Clan allied together to destroy the Ji Clan's foundation. Why didn't you think about leaving a way out?"
The white-clothed old man's expression was cold. "After seeing you, I changed my mind."
"Oh?" The youth frowned slightly.
"Before, I only wanted the Ning Clan's current leader's life. But now, I want the heads of three level-nine cultivators."
The white-clothed old man's gaze was deep. "If you don't give them to me, then I will kill them all."
"Brother, you are going too far." The youth's gaze turned cold. His killer's intent shot through the sky.
"So you aren't going to give them to me?"
"Fine. Since you won't give them to me, then I will take them myself."
The white-clothed old man was too lazy to say anything more. He slammed his palm down and flipped the sky.
The youth's expression changed. He didn't think the white-clothed old man would attack just like that.
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