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Chapter 182: Spring thunder, counter-attack, carrying a blade through a rainy night, breaking the formation and attacking the mountai

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That the Duan family possessed top-grade magic tools was something that could be foreseen.

Although top-grade magic tools are precious and rarely seen by ordinary cultivators.

But the Duan family is a distinguished family of weapon smiths, and Duan Qiankun himself is a Foundation Establishment true cultivator; it is not strange for them to have one or two top-grade magic tools.

But a magic treasure... and a relatively precious defensive-type magic treasure at that, this makes one extremely wary.

Luo Chen's mind stirred, recalling what Miao Wen had once said in passing.

Among the five Foundation Establishment cultivators who besieged Mi Shuhua, Nangong Jin, Li Yixian, and Wang Hai-chao were the three who did not possess magic treasures.

In other words, the ones who had magic treasures were Elder Zhou of the Lianyun Business Alliance and Duan Qiankun.

Now, comparing this to what Duan Feng said, there was indeed no discrepancy.

"Marshland Gui Diagram?"

"What is the grade of this treasure, and what are its strengths and weaknesses?"

"Is there any method to restrain it?"

Question after question was asked by the crowd.

Even though Duan Feng knew the affairs of the Duan family like the back of his hand, he was still a bit overwhelmed.

He smiled bitterly, "How could I possibly know a method to restrain it?"

"As for its strengths and weaknesses, I remember my mother saying that this treasure has almost no weaknesses. It fuses Gui water essence into a single diagram; any attack can be absorbed and devoured by it."

"So powerful?" Sima Hui Niang could not help but exclaim.

Duan Feng sighed, "Of course it's powerful. This treasure is an imitation of one of the six great superior-grade exotic magic treasures of Tianfan City, the Marshland Battle Diagram."

"It's just that the Marshland Battle Diagram requires the containment of the seven great exotic waters, such as Profound Origin Heavy Water, Ren Water, Heavenly One True Water, etc., to be forged."

"And this imitation, the Marshland Gui Diagram, only contains Gui water essence, so it barely achieved the rank of a low-grade magic treasure."

After hearing the origin of this magic treasure, the crowd looked at each other in dismay.

Even if it is a low-grade magic treasure, it is not something they can easily contend with!

Morale, it seems, has been dealt a blow?

*Cough, cough! *

A light coughing sound came, and the crowd looked toward Luo Chen.

"As for this person Duan Qiankun, I have my own arrangements; there is no need to worry too much."

The crowd could not help but be surprised.

The President is actually this confident?

Wang Yuan glanced at Luo Chen, lost in thought.

Luo Chen skipped this topic and said faintly, "Besides these, there are two more points that need attention."

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Chen said slowly, "One is Duan Rui. Although the outside world says he is of no consequence, he at least has the cultivation base of Qi Refining Great Perfection; he must absolutely not be underestimated."

The crowd nodded; this was only natural.

"The other is that the Duan family still has a puppet with combat power comparable to Qi Refining Great Perfection."

As soon as these words were spoken, Duan Feng was shocked.

"When did this happen?"

When?

That was all a matter of last year.

Luo Chen glanced at Duan Feng; he could only say that Duan Qiankun had done too many things and made too many preparations for the family's descendants.

Even though Duan Feng was eager for revenge and was paying attention every moment, he could not know everything.

"In short, attacking the Duan family is a certainty. This matter is urgent, but we must not be overly anxious."

"We will plan one by one, and we must reduce losses to the minimum!"

"Do you have confidence in dealing with Duan Qiankun?"

Inside the stone room, the two sat facing each other.

Facing Wang Yuan's question, Luo Chen smiled, "My reliance is you, Brother Wang. Why are you asking me?"

Wang Yuan said cautiously, "If there were no defensive magic treasure, I could fight him. The odds of victory would be three to seven—I have three, he has seven."

"That high?" Luo Chen raised an eyebrow, unable to hide his surprise.

One must know that when Wang Yuan returned to the Luotian Society last year, he had no confidence at all against Foundation Establishment cultivators.

He still remembered that phrase: "Do you really think the sword of Foundation Establishment is not sharp!"

He did not expect that in such a short time, the other party would have such confidence.

Wang Yuan said helplessly, "At that time, what I lacked were just means, not the cultivation realm."

Hearing this, Luo Chen suddenly realized.

Means, this sort of thing, mostly rely on external objects.

As far as Luo Chen knew, Wang Yuan had participated in the Zhenlong Black Market and had successively auctioned off quite a few good things.

Such as top-grade magic tool gloves, the exotic magic tool River-Crossing Iron Chain, and so on.

Later, he himself helped him buy that book, "Heavenly Peng Transformation," allowing him to perfect some body-cultivation offensive means.

Looking at it this way, he indeed should have this confidence.

"Moreover, Duan Qiankun is different from ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators. I have a natural advantage over him."

"How so?"

"Old age and physical decline, Qi and blood fading. This is exactly my strong suit!" Wang Yuan had great confidence in this aspect. "It is nothing more than using one's own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses."

But after the confidence, there was distress.

"However, if there is a defensive magic treasure, many things will be hard to handle."

Seeing the distressed Wang Yuan, Luo Chen smiled slightly.

"This point, actually, there is no need to worry. Dealing with Duan Qiankun, I will absolutely not fight a battle without certainty."

"Magic treasures are something many people dream of!"

The latter sentence carried an infinite sense of sighing.

Vaguely, the scene of Mi Shuhua desperately auctioning for the Heavenly Moon Purple Gold Wheel at the Yuding Auction was still before his eyes.

That uncontrollable ecstasy, the sound and appearance still remained!

Seeing that Luo Chen was confident, Wang Yuan did not say anything more.

He knew clearly that Luo Chen would absolutely not set him up.

After Wang Yuan left, Luo Chen stayed alone in the stone room, constantly pondering the errors and omissions.

After a long time, he smiled freely.

"Nangong Jin, I hope you don't let me down!"

On Mount Xiaohuan.

The ice and snow were gradually melting, and the withered branches and leaves were shivering in the steep, cold wind.

The summit was the forbidden ground of the Duan family.

Those who were not direct descendants were not allowed to enter.

Only the Patriarch Duan Qiankun and Duan Rui, who was pinned with high hopes, could enter and exit freely.

At this moment, Duan Qiankun stood outside a thatched hut, his aged face devoid of any emotion.

His gaze remained fixed on a young figure.

That person sat beside a spirit spring that resembled a Yin-Yang fish; two opposing auras, scorching heat and icy cold, were constantly exhaled and inhaled as the young man circulated his cultivation technique.

And the young man's aura was also fluctuating.

After a long time, Duan Qiankun sighed deeply and left the summit with a trace of disappointment.

On the mountain path outside, someone was waiting for him.

"Patriarch, the Young Master, he?"

"He has not yet recovered to his peak state; it is not suitable for him to break through."

In the aged voice, there was a deep sense of frustration that he could not live up to expectations.

And on Duan Qiankun's face, there was even more disappointment and regret that could not be resolved.

If the person inside was not Duan Rui, but Duan Feng, would he have already reached Foundation Establishment without consuming so many resources?

This question had no answer.

When a person gets old, they always think about these things.

He strolled along the small path in the mountain, and the white, misty fog all around actively avoided him.

"What about Duan Feng? Is he still unwilling to return?"

Behind him, the middle-aged man in black answered cautiously, "He is unwilling. He said the Luotian Society is not that fragile. Even if he doesn't return to the family, he has the ability to reach Foundation Establishment."

"Hmph..."

Duan Qiankun sneered, wanting to say it was wishful thinking.

How difficult is Foundation Establishment!

Duan Rui had the full support of a family, seeking many Foundation Establishment spirit medicines for him, and even two Foundation Establishment Pills were prepared.

Yet he still could not succeed.

A loose cultivator force that didn't even have Foundation Establishment, and Duan Feng wasn't even the leader—he dared to have such fantasies.

Truly childish!

"No, perhaps it is his blind trust in that Alchemist Danchenzi!"

Danchenzi, Luo Chen's Daoist name.

It was Mi Shuhua who had specially given it to him in order to promote the fame of the Jade Marrow Pill.

These Foundation Establishment true cultivators had been using Danchenzi to refer to him before they even knew Luo Chen's real name.

The black-clothed cultivator said, "I cannot judge the alchemy attainments of Danchenzi. But his strength is indeed quite extraordinary. During the previous beast tide, it was already endangering the Luotian Society, but Danchenzi made a move and resolved it easily."

"I know this." Duan Qiankun sighed with emotion, "During the battle of the Fu family, I was also watching from the shadows. At such a young age, he actually learned a second-tier spell; it is a pity he is not a disciple of the Five Elements Divine Sect."

"Not only Danchenzi, but that Wang Yuan of the Battle Hall is even more terrifying. With his own strength, he hard-fought a second-tier Explosive Ape. It was also because of this that our family's plans fell through," the black-clothed cultivator said.

Danchenzi, Wang Yuan!

Two names, murmured in Duan Qiankun's mouth.

If he were to pass away, with these two supporting Duan Feng, where would the Duan family have any peaceful days?

"It's just a pity that I cannot make a move personally, nor can I make a move personally."

He shook his head; the relationship between Danchenzi and the Yuding Sword Sect behind him was truly something to be wary of.

Before it was clearly probed, all Foundation Establishment forces in Dahe Square could only suppress the covetousness in their hearts.

Moreover, he had recently promised to forge weapons for someone, making it even harder for him to get away.

"By the way, that Foundation Establishment cultivator with the surname Xiong that I asked you to find, have you found him?"

The black-clothed cultivator nodded quickly, "Found him."

"What did he say? Did he agree to become a guest elder of my Duan family?" Duan Qiankun was quite concerned about this matter.

"He said he could, but..."

This "but" made Duan Qiankun's brows knit together.

He knew Xiong Kun.

This person mixed in Dahe Square and was a thorough loose cultivator!

Relying purely on hunting spirit beasts to make a living, he wandered in the deep mountains and great marshes all year round.

His combat power was vigorous, not weaker than a sect's Foundation Establishment cultivator!

However, this person had always disliked being restrained; for everything, he used naked benefits as the standard of judgment.

The reason he knew this person was from a conversation with Mi Shuhua, where the other party revealed it unintentionally.

He was a helper that Mi Shuhua had spent a great price to win over.

After all, a loose cultivator who hunted in the deep mountains and great marshes all year round had a natural basis for cooperation with the Poshan Gang.

With Mi Shuhua promising heavy benefits, Xiong Kun chose to cooperate with him.

During the battle where the Mi family besieged Mi Shuhua, Mi Shuhua racked his brains to delay time, also with the intention of waiting for Xiong Kun's rescue.

He now also wanted to learn from Mi Shuhua and recruit Xiong Kun.

For this, he had paid a considerable price.

But the other party seemed still unsatisfied?

"But what?"

"He said he could become a guest elder of my Duan family. However, he wants more money!"

"Hmm?"

Facing Duan Qiankun's gloomy expression.

The black-clothed cultivator smiled bitterly, "He promised to protect the Duan family for thirty years, but on the basis of the original conditions, he wants an additional ten percent of all the Duan family's income. Not only that, he also wants the Duan family to use the strength of the entire clan to forge a magic treasure for him!"

After hearing these words, Duan Qiankun's complexion had become ugly to the extreme.

The original conditions were already generous enough.

And he wanted ten percent of the Duan family's income!

After he was gone, the Duan family's income would definitely decline significantly, and that ten percent might involve the lifeline.

And, a magic treasure?

Did he think the Duan family was some famous family of weapon smiths?

Over several hundred years, it wasn't until his generation that they forged one Marshland Gui Diagram.

This was still based on the blueprint of the Tianfan City Marshland Battle Diagram, and it was a simplified version.

To let the Duan family use the strength of the entire clan to forge a magic treasure for him, he feared thirty years would not be enough!

With his chest heaving, Duan Qiankun made himself not so angry.

He said calmly, "This person's personality is profit-first. If there is a chance, he mostly chooses to squeeze the other party to death, without making any concessions."

"Forging a magic treasure for him is absolutely impossible; this would exhaust the foundation of my Duan family."

"However, I know the whereabouts of a magic treasure. Using this as a condition, I believe he will agree."

"Xiao Qi, you take this map and my message to find him one more time. Arrange it for half a month later; I will talk to him personally!"

While speaking, he took out a map from his storage bag.

In front of Xiao Qi, he used spirit power to cut it into two sections.

The most critical part was kept by him.

Xiao Qi was not small; his age was already over eighty.

He respectfully took the map.

Before leaving, he could not help but ask, "What about Duan Feng and the Luotian Society?"

Duan Qiankun glanced at him coldly, and Xiao Qi lowered his head quickly, not daring to say more.

"Keep actions restrained recently, no need to pay attention to them."

After he left, Duan Qiankun sighed lightly.

What else could be done.

For the sake of the family, before he passed away, these things always had to be handled well.

In the end, they were just a few Qi Refining juniors; the only thing to worry about was the Yuding Sword Sect.

When the time comes, fake death in advance, then strike with a ruthless hand.

In this way, after he passed away, the spearhead would not point to the Duan family.

If he framed one or two, he could even make other forces unable to protect themselves.

"In this life, I benefited from the family's help, but I was also trapped by the family."

"High-spirited for no more than a hundred years; now that I am old, I rack my brains and still feel there are flaws everywhere."

"If there is an afterlife, being like that Xiong Kun would not be a loss of freedom and self-contentment!"

While muttering to himself, the old man's figure disappeared into the vast white fog.

Silence is the keynote of midwinter.

Bustle is the budding of early spring.

*Boom! *

A deafening thunderclap suddenly exploded in the silent night sky.

Spring thunder sounds, and all things grow.

The ice and snow melt, but there is no longer a sword coming from the west to collapse the Nanshan Snow Mountain.

There are only figures walking out silently in the cold rainy night.

No umbrellas to cover the rain, only blades and swords polished to a shine.

Murderous!

A woman dressed in crisp, tight-fitting black clothes stood at the very front of the crowd.

"President, the team of fifty has already assembled."

Hearing this number, Sima Hui Niang could not help but feel a slight tremor in her heart.

This was the troop that the Luotian Society had exhausted all its strength to assemble since the beast tide.

With twenty-five Qi Refining late-stage cultivators from the Battle Hall as the main force, plus twenty-five Qi Refining mid-stage cultivators.

And what they were going to face was an ancient cultivation family that had stood in Dahe Square for hundreds of years.

If an outsider were to look at it, it would be no different from throwing an egg against a rock.

But Sima Hui Niang did not think so.

Her gaze swept over the familiar faces standing silently in the rainy night.

Big Brother Sima Xian, Third Brother Sima Wenjie, Zhou Yuanli, Qin Liangchen, Murong Qinglian... a total of nine Qi Refining ninth-layer cultivators.

Even the elderly Granny Yuan had joined the battle.

If she added herself, that would be ten!

This force, in the absence of Foundation Establishment, was already enough to sweep through the vast majority of small forces.

Her gaze fell on Duan Feng, on the large bag at his waist.

Sima Hui Niang's heart was even more filled with confidence; with this beast, breaking through Mount Xiaohuan would be a piece of cake.

Moreover, for this battle, the President had been preparing for a long time.

The sixty people present, everyone had a Blood-Burning Pill!

Blood-Burning Pill...

When Luo Chen personally handed this batch of pills to her, Sima Hui Niang was stunned.

She did not expect that the person who bought the Runming Pearl Liquid from her at the black market back then was also Luo Chen.

But thinking about it carefully, she felt it was very reasonable.

In this Dahe Square, besides Luo Chen, who held the Daoist name Danchenzi, who else had the ability to forge such powerful pills?

One Blood-Burning Pill per person meant that in a life-or-death moment, everyone had one chance to erupt, and even a chance to turn the tide.

It could be said that this battle, in the absence of Foundation Establishment,

was a steady win!

"It's just, Foundation Establishment... President, do you really have confidence?"

Sima Hui Niang turned her head back, looking across the vast distance at the illusion of bright lights in the Xieyue Valley.

In a trance, she seemed to see Luo Chen facing the cold wind, watching their expedition.

"President?"

"Depart!"

There was no impassioned pre-battle mobilization, nor were there heavy promises of benefits like before.

Because these things had already been said once before assembly.

She just spat out the two words "Depart" coldly.

The Luotian Society cultivators then braved the cold rain of late winter and early spring, moving forward silently.

Cold rainy night, the cultivators moved forward with murderous intent.

Even though they restrained most of their aura, such a large number of people acting simultaneously could absolutely not be hidden from people.

As the Luotian Society cultivators swept across the desolate night sky, escape lights gradually followed behind them.

Most of them followed from a very far distance, not daring to get close at all.

After all, such an orderly and neatly acting troop of cultivators would make anyone's heart cold upon seeing them.

Especially the ten people at the head, each radiating the powerful aura of Qi Refining ninth-layer.

Who would dare to go up and touch bad luck?

They just followed behind, guessing the destination of this group of people.

Initially, it was not very clear.

But as they left the outer city area very far behind and the wilderness became more and more remote, a shocking thought could not help but emerge in everyone's mind.

"This is heading for Mount Xiaohuan!"

What kind of place is Mount Xiaohuan?

That is the location of the Duan family, a famous cultivation family of weapon smiths in Dahe Square!

Inside, there is even a Foundation Establishment ancestor, Duan Qiankun, sitting in command.

Are these people crazy?

Gradually, some people recognized the origin of that group of cultivators.

"Is that Zeng Wen?"

"Zeng Wen, Qin Liangchen, Yuan Yuejiao... these are people from the Luotian Society!"

"Are they crazy, actually daring to target the Duan family?"

"Tsk tsk, this is going to their deaths!"

"Follow, follow, maybe we can pick up some scraps later."

"Indeed, heroes think alike. I heard that the cultivators of the Luotian Society are all rich as oil!"

"After all, there is an alchemist sitting in command; if they aren't rich, who else can be?"

Amidst instigation, secret joy, and curiosity.

More and more people joined the trailing crowd.

If it were one or two people, maybe no one would dare to join in the fun.

But with so many people, the herd mentality made them feel full of confidence.

Anyway, even if they were unlucky, it wouldn't necessarily be their turn.

But as the Luotian Society cultivators advanced, not a single Duan family cultivator appeared.

This made the loose cultivators of Dahe Square become suspicious and uncertain.

Since when were cultivation families so careless?

It wasn't until the Luotian Society cultivators gathered at the foot of Mount Xiaohuan.

That rays of light rose one after another from the buildings on the mountain.

Sima Hui Niang put away the sound-transmitting paper crane and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At least, the first step was done relatively perfectly!

Along the way, there wasn't a single Duan family sentry.

Their mysterious disappearance was undoubtedly inseparable from Luo Chen and Wang Yuan.

Raising her head, Sima Hui Niang first glanced at the only dim star in the cold night, then her gaze fell on Mount Xiaohuan.

Snow still hung on the treetops.

Lights were endless, stretching across the mountainside.

"Elder Duan, it's up to you next."

After her order, Duan Feng flew out silently.

Not only him, but also Zeng Wen, Sima Wenjie, and Gu Caiyi.

Looking at the familiar place before him, Duan Feng's expression was complex, and then his gaze was completely occupied by hatred.

Father died in battle for the family!

Mother was forced to commit suicide by the family!

The Foundation Establishment opportunity that belonged to him was even more ruthlessly snatched away.

Killing father and mother was already a blood feud.

Blocking the path and abandoning the son was even more unforgivable.

"Everything is forced by you!"

Taking a deep breath, Duan Feng nodded to the three.

Without any nonsense, the three tacitly flew toward several directions.

At the moment of their movement, the Duan family cultivators on Mount Xiaohuan were not ignoring the escalation of the situation.

Amidst messy movements, many Duan family cultivators rushed toward seven places in the mountain.

Soon, faster than Duan Feng and the others.

A seven-colored light curtain rose with the momentum of exterminating everything.

Gold, cyan, blue, red, yellow, five colors flowing.

There were even black and white colors, covering heaven and earth.

Outside the black and white.

In the sky, a cloud cluster condensed from ice and snow remained motionless.

Nangong Jin stood on top of it, beside him was the extremely excited Nangong Qin.

Looking at the seven-colored light curtain, Nangong Jin's expression was solemn, and he whispered to Nangong Qin beside him:

"This is the Duan family's mountain-protecting formation—the Seven Absolutes Annihilation Ring Formation."

"Second-tier formation, can attack, can defend!"

"The power is extremely extraordinary. With this formation, even if Duan Qiankun passes away, the Duan family will have the power to protect itself."

"My Nangong family only has a first-tier clan-protecting formation. In the future, if there is a chance, we should also seek a second-tier formation to protect the clan."

Listening to his explanation, Nangong Qin's excitement gradually faded.

His expression was solemn, "I can feel that inside the formation, there is a surging spirit energy fluctuation constantly brewing."

"If it is triggered, it will surely be earth-shattering."

"Can the Luotian Society break this formation?"

Can it break it?

This question appeared in many people's hearts.

They all thought of the battle of the Fu family in unison.

That man who broke the city alone.

If that person appeared, could he break this formation?

But it was very clear that at the foot of Mount Xiaohuan, there was no trace of Wang Yuan.

"If they can't break this formation, you and I will turn around and leave."

Nangong Jin said softly.

But in his gaze, it was clearly revealed that he was eager to try.

He really wanted to know what confidence the Luotian Society had to dare to counter-attack a Foundation Establishment family.

Almost at the moment the Seven Absolutes Annihilation Ring Formation took shape, powerful spirit energy fluctuations erupted from within.

One could imagine that in the next moment, a terrifying attack would be launched.

However, facing all this, the four of Duan Feng were calm.

They each took out a superior-grade magic tool with different attributes and aimed them at the four directions of the formation.

Then, without hesitation, they struck them into the formation.

Then, under the fearful gaze of the cultivators presiding over the formation at the corresponding nodes, the four superior-grade magic tools exploded one after another in a specific interval sequence!

*Boom! *

*Boom! *

*Boom! *

*Boom! *

When the sound of the magic tool explosions spread, the massive spirit energy fluctuations erupting in the Seven Absolutes Annihilation Ring Formation vanished in an instant.

The seven-colored light curtain, which had risen like spring bamboo before.

Now, it was like drifting snow, passing away with the wind.

Everything seemed to have become an illusion.

The Seven Absolutes Annihilation Ring Formation was broken!

Can attack, can defend, a second-tier formation sufficient to protect the Duan family, was broken so easily?

In the sky.

Nangong Qin was stunned, "Wasn't it said to be a second-tier formation? How could it be broken so easily?"

Beside him, Nangong Jin's eyes flashed with brilliance, revealing a thoughtful look.

"So that's how it is."

"Using tools to set up the formation, fusing the principles of the five elements generating each other and Yin-Yang repetition. Although it has both offense and defense, it has the intention of taking shortcuts and does not connect to the earth veins and mountain trends."

"That Duan Feng comes from the Duan family; he must have a good understanding of this mountain-protecting formation, so he thought of a specific method to restrain it."

"Breaking tools with tools, restraining the five elements with the five elements. Although it is not brilliant, as long as the flow of the five elements is broken, the formation will collapse on its own."

"Haha, the Duan family has produced a little family thief!"

Amidst Nangong Jin's light laughter.

The Seven Absolutes Annihilation Ring Formation covering Mount Xiaohuan completely turned into nothingness.

It was as if it had never appeared.

All the Duan family members who had woken up were now looking at the sky in a daze, not knowing what to do.

At this very moment, a shout of extreme anger suddenly tore through the long night.

"Rebellious son!"

A brilliant sword light erupted with dazzling radiance, carrying the momentum of thunder, and slashed down at the head.

Faintly, the sound of ocean waves could be heard rising from within.

This sword pointed directly at the main formation-breaker, Duan Feng.

This was a Foundation Establishment strike containing anger; could Duan Feng, a mere Qi Refining ninth-layer, block it?

Under the nervous gaze of countless people.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted from in front of Duan Feng.

"Roar!"

*Bang! Bang! *

In an instant, a one-and-a-half-zhang tall Explosive Ape blocked in front of Duan Feng.

It hammered its chest, and its body size kept expanding.

Two zhang!

Three zhang!

In the blink of an eye, it was five zhang, like a small mountain.

It stretched out two huge palms and suddenly closed them.

*Boom! *

The sword light was tightly grasped in its palms, and the terrifying spirit energy fluctuations centered on the Explosive Ape instantly spread out.

The earth suddenly sank three zhang, and the Explosive Ape sank even deeper into it.

It was also at this time that a figure nimbly flipped up, stepped on the Explosive Ape's shoulder, and looked at the aged figure on Mount Xiaohuan without fear.

"Old dog, today is the day this family flowing with dirty blood is destroyed!"

On Mount Xiaohuan, Duan Qiankun was trembling with anger.

With his personality of many years of ups and downs, he was actually angered to this extent.

It could be seen how much anger Duan Feng's words caused him.

This family was the place of his life's hard work and the place of his glory.

Today, it was actually called "flowing with dirty blood" by someone.

He laughed out of extreme anger, "Rebellious son, doesn't your body also flow with the blood of the Duan family?"

"Yes, that's why I'm going to destroy my relatives for righteousness today." Duan Feng's gaze was cold, but his blood seemed to be boiling.

He had tossed and turned sleeplessly countless times, dreaming back in the middle of the night countless times.

What he thought and wanted, wasn't it for this scene today!

When it really reached this moment, he realized how excited he was.

His body was trembling with excitement.

"Destroy relatives? Haha..."

After the miserable laughter, Duan Qiankun said sternly, "Is this how the Thirteenth Lady taught you?"

"Old dog, you are not worthy to mention my mother's name!"

Hearing that familiar name, Duan Feng's expression was ferocious, and his teeth bit his lips tightly.

"Hmph!"

Duan Qiankun sneered, his gaze wanting to devour people sweeping down the mountain.

"You don't think that just by relying on this second-tier spirit beast, you can kill your way up the mountain, do you?"

At this very moment.

In the night sky, a massive red light suddenly erupted.

Like a tornado, it rushed toward Mount Xiaohuan.

As he ran, his momentum kept rising.

Looking coldly at that figure, Duan Qiankun remained unmoved.

His cold gaze swept nearby, and his massive spirit sense covered a radius of five miles.

No one else?

Duan Qiankun's brows knit slightly, but his mouth was still probing.

"Just relying on the two of you?"

At the foot of the mountain.

Duan Feng was about to speak, but a sharp shout from Sima Hui Niang came to his ears.

"No need for nonsense, he is just giving the Duan family cultivators time to react."

"Everyone!"

"Follow me and kill!"

Her right hand fell from high above, Sima Hui Niang took the lead, her big brother and third brother accompanied her on the left and right, and the spirit energy fluctuations became more and more vigorous.

Qin Liangchen held a giant golden melon hammer, and Murong Qinglian walked side by side.

Zhou Yuanli nodded to Liu Qiang beside him, a long sword circled around his body, and he stepped onto Mount Xiaohuan step by step.

Liu Qiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and disappeared into the mountain forest.

In other directions, Zeng Wen, Granny Yuan, and Gu Caiyi turned into streams of light, guiding the direction of the advance.

The Luotian Society troop of dozens of people did not hesitate and followed closely behind.

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky.

(End of chapter)

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