"No, I don't have any objections," Anderfel said dejectedly. "This time around, it's true that I'm blind from old age and wasn't able to see things clearly. From today onward, Audrey will be the head of the Pop Clan, and I'll listen to all of her orders."
At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. If he had not offended Fang Xingjian, he would have been able to borrow Fang Xingjian's power to truly become the head of a top-notch aristocratic clan like the Henry Clan.
"Alright, but Audrey will return to the Great Western Region with me in case the Eight Directional Crimson Dragon launches a sneak attack on him. I'll temporarily send someone over to help Audrey manage the entire Pop Clan." Fang Xingjian's voice rang out in the sky, and it was as if many bombs had exploded in the sky.
Faced with Fang Xingjian's words, no one present dared to object. His series of thunderous means and actions had shocked everyone present. From today onward, as long as Fang Xingjian was still alive, no one would dare to offend the Pop Clan again.
Even aristocratic ladies like Vicky blushed a little as they looked at Fang Xingjian. Ripples flowed in their eyes, and they licked their tongues, revealing hints of lust.
This was indeed the case. With how young and powerful Fang Xingjian was, he held a great attraction to these aristocratic ladies.
However, just as the dust had almost settled and no one else dared to go against Fang Xingjian, a soft sigh rang out from the horizon and entered everyone's ears.
At the same time, waves of green flames ignited on Bruce's body, bringing with them waves of explosive power that pulled Bruce up into the sky.
At the sight of this scene, Fang Xingjian let out a cold laugh, and a majestic deathly sword intent soared into the sky. "You're still trying to put on an act before me? Come on out! "
The deathly sword intent struck a stretch of clouds across space, colliding fiercely with the martial will of the person in hiding. As a stifled snort rang out, Bruce once again fell to the ground. The expert hidden in the clouds also revealed himself.
It was a white-haired, elderly man who bore a 70-80% resemblance to Bruce.
"Great Grandfather! Save me! " Seeing the old man in the sky, Bruce cried out in pleasant surprise. This old man was the strongest expert in the Henry Clan, the previous Governor with a cultivation of Demigod level.
The old man sighed and said, "Alas, young people are too arrogant and will easily suffer losses in the future. Young people should forgive people wherever possible. Bruce has already apologized to you, so why are you being so overbearing? Although our Henry Clan is not the royal family, nor is it a Divine level faction, we will not be stingy with our lives on the line. Do you really want to become enemies that will not rest until one of us is dead? 'Moreover, when you clashed head-on with Xia, you only managed to defeat a portion of Xia's martial will. Yet now, you're going to be targeted by the Eight Directional Crimson Dragon. You must feel terrible, right? Why bother making enemies? Furthermore, it's impossible for you to come out unscathed after exchanging blows with Xia. You must have been injured, right? "
It was different from when Marsha was too impulsive and directly attacked them. After this Henry Clan's Ancestor had sensed that Bruce was in danger, he had quietly snuck over, and after understanding what was going on, he had suddenly made a move, wanting to save his grandson. However, it was a pity that he had not escaped Fang Xingjian's discerning eyes.
"Not rest until one of us is dead?" Fang Xingjian muttered these words softly, looked at the old man, and said, "Old man, you've attained two tiers of perfection in your specialty seeds and ether organs, right?"
Fang Xingjian's gaze was as sharp as sword light, and he instantly saw through the old man's background. He said calmly, "A mere Demigod with two tiers of perfection dares to say that I won't rest until one of us is dead? I'll let you see if I've been injured in the battle with Xia. "
As he spoke, the sword intent on Fang Xingjian's body grew even stronger. He tapped out with a finger, and streams of Infiltrating Void sword force exploded outside the old man's body. It was as if the old man's body was rebelling. Countless pieces of his skin and flesh shattered, his muscles disintegrated, and his internal organs collapsed. It was as if the old man was going to be overturned with just a single move.
The old man let out an agonizing cry, and his entire body was covered in blood. Violent martial will seethed out as he looked at Fang Xingjian with a savage expression. "You little thief! Do you really think that you've got our Henry Clan under your control? Our clan's 100 years of accumulation isn't something that you can imagine! "
A violent will soared into the sky, and a total of four auras of experts rose up from the will. At this moment, they appeared in the surroundings of the manor with a flash, as if they had surrounded the entire manor.
These four auras came from a total of four corpses. All of them were the corpses of the past heads of the Henry Clan. Right now, they were floating in midair, unleashing waves of world-shaking power.
Each of these four dead clan heads seemed to have been a Demigod expert when they were still alive. Their physical bodies did not rot or decay, and right now, they looked as if they were still alive. It was also as if they were in a deep slumber and would wake up at any moment.
The Henry Clan had been around for over 100 years, but its foundation had already existed even before the Empire was founded. It was just that it had only been over 100 years since they had become a top notch influential clan.
The Henry Clan's predecessor was the Myriad Spirit Sect, an evil cult that had wreaked havoc across the entire Northern Ice Region before the Empire was founded. The first clan head of the Henry Clan had been a member of the Myriad Spirit Sect's upper echelon.
Later on, when the Empire was unified and the Myriad Spirit Evil Cult was suppressed, the founders of the Henry Clan rebelled against the Myriad Spirit Sect and cooperated with the Empire in wiping out the cult. They gained many benefits from this, especially when they inherited a large part of the Myriad Spirit Sect's formation arts.
Thereafter, in order to eliminate the Henry Clan's influence, the entire Henry Clan was moved to another region by the Empire. However, after generations of hard work, the two clan heads became Governors and managed the Northern Ice Region. In the end, they moved the entire clan back.
During this long period of time, there were countless stories and legends.
Other than the old man, there had been a total of four Demigod experts among the experts who had appeared in the entire clan. They were usually placed in the Henry Clan's graveyard, worshiped day and night, and accompanied by all sorts of formations to maintain the remnant power and vitality in their bodies.
At the critical moment, the corpses of the four experts would be brought out and set up layers of formations by the old man, allowing them to unleash an astonishing battle prowess immediately.
Of course, unless it was absolutely necessary, they would not do this. Bringing out the corpses of their ancestors for battle could be said to be a battle to the death.
At this moment, the four Divine level experts opened their eyes abruptly, as if they had come alive. Four pairs of eyes glared at Fang Xingjian, filled with killing intent and hostility.
Right now, their bodies were being penetrated by countless ether particles' energies, and their brains were filled with the information of various battle techniques and experiences extracted from the ether particles. Their auras kept on rising, almost reaching the aura of a Demigod with three or even four tiers of perfection.
Even the corpses of the four Demigod experts would not be able to withstand such a formation and power for long. They would at most be able to activate it two to three times a year, or else their corpses would break down.
However, once it was activated, its prowess would be devastating. It was the greatest secret of the Myriad Spirit Sect back then, and it had been perfectly inherited by the Henry Clan.
Furthermore, with the world's metamorphosis over the past few months, the formation's prowess had been strengthened once again, causing the Henry Clan's head to be even more confident.
The Henry Clan's head laughed out loud and said, "Fang Xingjian, this is the Midchedal Formation that has been secretly passed down in our Henry Clan. It can make use of the physical bodies of Demigods to extract the energy and information from the ether particles. All of them have the power of a Demigod with four tiers of perfection, as well as endless martial arts and battle experience. "This is our Henry Clan's hundred years of savings. It's not something that you can imagine. "You're only able to win against a small portion of Xia's martial will. Do you really think that you're a match for a Divine level expert? "It's impossible for you to win against the five of us single-handedly. "However, I'm not willing to become your sworn enemy. If you're willing to admit a small mistake and compensate me with that armor you're wearing, then I can consider letting you off."
As he spoke, his eyes emitted waves of greed as he looked at the World-Engulfing Battle God Armor that Fang Xingjian was wearing. It was clear that he wanted this Divine Remains Equipment that exuded a Divine level will very much.
Before the old man launched his sneak attack, he had been setting up the formation. His conversation with Fang Xingjian was just a pretense. Now that he had activated the formation, he had finally revealed his claws and teeth.
"Do you think that I'm an idiot to let you deal with me after I give you the equipment? Moreover, old man, is this what you're relying on? "Fang Xingjian said calmly," You're really wasting the opportunity I've given you. "
His gaze moved back and forth between the four Demigod corpses, starting to consider if he should add them to the list of materials he needed to forge his Divine Sword.
If his Divine Sword were to be forged from a piece of Divine level spinal bone and the remains of four Demigods, how astonishing would its prowess be?
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