Chapter 156

Inside the Ancient War Chariot, a shadow flickered in and out of view.

That was an extremely young person.

Stature tall and straight, the whole body exuded thick, domineering qi.

At the moment Meng Que Xie made a move, he also seemed to have sensed it.

He directly extended his palm, and powerful Divine Power boiled.

It enveloped everything around it.

At this moment, everyone understood clearly.

That was the Immortal Wang Family's Heavenly Dominant Body acting, unable to bear seeing its clansmen suppressed, and it reacted at the critical moment.

And that powerful aura kept sweeping over, even reaching those Heavenly Pride far away in the distance.

They could clearly feel it, and their faces showed expressions of disbelief.

Because they compared themselves.

If one were to face it, they probably couldn't resist, and the gap between them was huge.

To some Heavenly Pride, this was inconceivable, after all they were peers—how could it be so? Even Meng Que Xie, at this moment, his expression changed drastically, his brows furrowing as he began to retreat.

Feeling that the person who made a move was very strong, they thought they would suffer a loss.

At such a time, he naturally did not want that.

After all, he represented the Taiyi Sacred Land.

He took the initiative to attack.

If we still end up losing, that would look rather bad.

But that Heavenly Dominant Body seems not intending to let go.

It seemed to sense what Meng Que Xie was thinking, and its aura grew stronger.

"Not good."

His heart sank.

He knew that if this continued, there would be trouble.

But for now I cannot change the situation—unless I prepare further, unleash all my inner power; perhaps there is still a way to turn things around, but right now it's absolutely impossible.

What should he do? Just as he found himself torn between advancing and retreating…

Clang—clang—clang.

Sword hums rose one after another.

In almost an instant, it appeared before Meng Que Xie.

Before he could react, a vast sword intent surged forth, mighty and expansive, razor‑sharp.

It then sliced the aura before him in two, freeing Meng Que Xie from the constraint.

In that instant, sensing something, he seized the young Wang without hesitation and pulled him back to his original spot.

Then he turned his head, glanced at the carriage, and gave a slight nod: "Thank you, Celestial Son, for resolving the difficulty."

As Meng Que Xie spoke, all the previous sword intent converged.

Then it coalesced into a brilliant Sword Embryo.

It flew straight back into Lu Zhangsheng's hand.

It all happened so fast that the onlookers could barely react.

Just moments ago, the Wang family's Heavenly Dominant Body actually clashed with the Lu family's Divine Son.

Although they did not clash head‑on again, it still left everyone gaping.

Especially that sword intent, which was heaven‑shaking and soul‑grasping.

Some could not even imagine it.

How could that one‑year‑old Lu family Divine Son have cultivated his sword intent to such a degree? Especially nearby, the disciples of the Heaven‑Reaching Sword Sect all stared at one another in disbelief.

It is hard to believe, because even some of them cannot achieve that.

They, however, are dedicated cultivators of the sword Dao.

As for that Sword Son.

His eyes also bore a solemn look.

"Hmph!"

However, at this moment a voice came from the Wang family's Ancient War Chariot.

Wang Teng followed close behind, his body trembling with strands of radiant light.

His powerful aura surged continuously, shaking the surroundings.

His whole being radiated an extremely intense overbearing aura, as if he were a hegemon standing above the Nine Heavens.

His eyes blazed with anger as he fixed his gaze on Lu Zhangsheng, narrowing them. Lu Zhangsheng, however, remained expressionless, showed no weakness, and locked eyes with him.

At this moment Wang Teng said nothing, lost in recollection.

Recalling that sword just now.

Although he had struck out, he had not used his full strength, yet it was not something that could be dispelled by mere sword intent; moreover he knew full well that compared to himself, Lu Zhangsheng's cultivation was very low.

Yet the opponent managed to match him with this method—somewhat terrifying.

However, Wang Teng still did not take it to heart, merely turning his head.

He looked toward the distant Meng Que Xie and said softly: "Release the person!"

His voice was not loud, yet it carried great authority.

It was like a mortal emperor ordering his subjects, who dare not disobey.

But Meng Que Xie also did not take it to heart; at this moment, in his hand, he was imprisoning the previously clamorous young man of the Wang family.

I warn you, you had better let me go now; otherwise, even if you are the Celestial Son of the Taiyi Sacred Land…

If you provoke my Wang Family, you will also suffer a great disaster—I am a direct descendant of the Immortal Wang Family.

The young man of the Wang Family who was captured and imprisoned was not only unafraid…

On the contrary, he spoke even more fiercely than before, and even issued threats.

The bystanders watching nearby were quite aware.

What was just said is basically all true.

In the present world, there really is nothing that dares to provoke the Wang Family.

Otherwise.

One will surely be targeted.

That is an immortal-level power—how many people could withstand its wrath? And this is also the true confidence of that young man of the Wang Family.

Meng Que Xie frowned, gave no response, glanced at Wang Teng, then turned to Lu Zhangsheng and said, "Celestial Son, what do you say?"

In his view, this person just now was targeting the Taiyi Sacred Land, as well as this Celestial Son who stands above him.

So he also wanted to see what reaction the other party would have after facing all this.

Gathered in the North Sea, those onlookers also watched this scene.

After all, putting it another way, this is equivalent to a clash of two hegemonic powers.

As for Lu Zhangsheng, his expression didn't change; he looked at Meng Que Xie and then said, "Since he likes to threaten, let him keep his mouth shut—remember, shut it forever."

How could one possibly endure others' clamor and be worthy of one's status and talent? It's a joke—having an invincible background in the present world, how could one act like some novel protagonists?

Learn from others how gentlemen take revenge—ten years is not too late, and then seek revenge for every grudge?

Since he's angry…

Then let's settle it right here and now! Not convinced?

Fine, just one battle—let's see who can prevail over whom!

On this point, Lu Zhangsheng's view has never changed.

At this moment, he directly issued an order.

Not far away.

Upon hearing this decision, Meng Que Xie was instantly stunned.

But soon, a smile appeared on his face.

Indeed.

That's exactly how it should be.

He turned his head, and killing intent surged in his eyes.

To dare target the Taiyi Sacred Land is to show disrespect to one's master.

Moreover, from start to finish, he was extremely arrogant, so Meng Que Xie could naturally not tolerate it.

He acted without hesitation.

Divine power surged forth from his hand in wave after wave.

You dare!

Above, Wang Teng realized that Lu Zhangsheng and Meng Que Xie were serious, and he let out a sudden furious shout.

A powerful aura burst forth from him, scattering the clouds, violent to the extreme.

Indeed, a direct descendant of the Wang Family was slain right before our eyes.

That's basically slapping oneself in the face.

How could that be allowed?

(End of chapter)