Chapter 141: Who Said Half-Saint is the Key?

Pang Wencang was full of disbelief.

That pitch-black piece of big birds in the sky was spectacular and full of oppression.

Looking closely, they were all Swift Wind Eagles.

Pang Wencang had naturally seen Swift Wind Eagles, but he had lived for so long and had never seen so many flying together.

And the direction they were flying from was clearly the Tianxiang Sect!

"Sect Master!"

"You all saw it, right?"

"The other party is not good."

"It has been confirmed, it is the Bai Family."

"The leader is that Yang Yu."

Immediately after, several sect elders also arrived at the mountain peak.

"Bai Family? How is that possible!"

Pang Wencang couldn't understand it even more.

Yang Yu represented the Bai Family and declared war on the Tianxiang Sect; Pang Wencang naturally knew and had made various preparations.

But Pang Wencang had never thought that the other party would take action so quickly.

After all, the war between two major forces is not a small matter; they must make various preparations and wait for a good opportunity.

But it had only been a few days?

The Bai Family members killed their way over like this?

The key is that it was in such a sudden way!

Riding so many Swift Wind Eagles, the entire Tianxiang Sect didn't expect the other party to be so fast.

"Sect Master, since the Bai Family is seeking death, we will satisfy them!"

"That's right, what's the use of just a big formation?"

"Surprise attacks are useless; this is our home field!"

"They traveled long distances, and their state is definitely not as good as ours."

"Even if they have reinforcements, do we not have trump cards?"

"Daring to fight on our home field, truly

The Elders were all filled with righteous indignation.

A mere Bai Family, daring to be this arrogant.

You talk about declaring war, but you actually dare to kill your way to the doorstep of the Tianxiang Sect?

"That's right, gather all the martial artists of the sect, and join me in battle!"

Pang Wencang let out a cold snort and shouted, waving his arms.

Very quickly, the group of Tianxiang Sect martial artists arrived at the main gate of the sect.

Yang Yu's army of Swift Wind Eagles also descended in unison.

"Hehe, Yang Yu? Seeing you today, you truly are a talent."

Pang Wencang spotted Yang Yu at a glance.

Although it was his first time seeing Yang Yu, looking at this formation, he could guess who it was.

"You really dared to come!"

"Hmph, being young and frivolous is one thing, but you are too arrogant."

"You killed two of my Tianxiang Sect's Elders; since you've come, don't even think about leaving."

"Bai Sheng, you are also reckless, actually willing to drag the Bai Family down to be buried with him."

The group of Tianxiang Sect Elders also shouted angrily.

Bai Sheng said indifferently: "Your Tianxiang Sect wanted to declare war; Yang Yu and I are simply accompanying you."

"Then let's fight. Does the Tianxiang Sect fear your Bai Family?" Pang Wencang snorted coldly.

"Then what if you add us to the mix?"

Liang Shitong, the Shao Family Head, as well as the Prince of Zhennan and those Martial Kings from the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, all stepped forward one after another.

Pang Wencang's expression changed.

Although he had heard that at Yang Yu's wedding banquet, several big shots had expressed their intention to side with Yang Yu.

But seeing this group of experts in person, it was still somewhat hard to accept.

"A bunch of old, undying things, is it worth it for a young man who hasn't even grown up yet? Aren't you afraid of capsizing in the gutter!"

Pang Wencang said through gritted teeth.

"Whether we capsize or not, you'll know once you try." Yang Yu chuckled, then waved his hand, "Kill!"

Since he had decided to wipe out the Tianxiang Sect, there was no need for idle talk.

The disciples of the Tianxiang Sect, seeing the enemies charging in madly, were not overly panicked.

On paper, the Bai Family's camp was indeed stronger than the Tianxiang Sect.

Not counting the grassroots martial artists, just looking at the Martial Kings, the Bai Family camp had about thirty people.

The Bai Family originally only had a dozen or so Martial Kings, but there was no help for it; they had several waves of friendly forces, managing to scrape together thirty Martial Kings.

And on the Tianxiang Sect's side, there were only twenty Martial Kings.

Twenty was definitely not a small number.

Only upper-tier sects could scrape together so many Kings.

But regardless, the number of Martial Kings was ultimately fewer than the Bai Family's.

Fortunately, this was the Tianxiang Sect's home turf.

This small gap was not enough to determine the outcome.

As for Half-Saint experts, the Bai Family had Bai Zhantian, plus the helping Liang Shitong.

On the Tianxiang Sect's side, on the surface, only the Sect Master was a Half-Saint, but in reality, they had hidden a card...

"Pang Wencang, let's see if you've made any progress over these years."

As soon as the great battle began, Bai Zhantian and Liang Shitong attacked Pang Wencang directly.

To capture the bandits, first capture the king; once Pang Wencang was dealt with, the Tianxiang Sect would naturally collapse.

Both were Half-Saints, and two against one, the advantage went without saying.

But...

Just as the two made their move, they saw an afterimage flash by.

Whoosh!

An elderly woman suddenly appeared beside Pang Wencang.

"What?"

Liang Shitong looked slightly surprised.

This woman was none other than the First Elder of the Tianxiang Sect, Feng Lan.

However, Feng Lan did not have a strong presence in the martial arts world, and few people knew about her.

It was only known that she was a Ninth-Layer King with decent strength.

But at this moment, the aura Feng Lan exuded had actually reached the level of a Half-Saint.

"Hahaha, didn't expect that, did you? Our Tianxiang Sect has two Half-Saints!"

Pang Wencang said triumphantly.

Just two and a half years ago, Feng Lan had become a Half-Saint, but she had never revealed it to the outside world.

In a sect, hiding a few trump cards was never a mistake.

And look, it was coming in handy now.

A large reason why the Bai Family was so confident was that they believed the Tianxiang Sect only had one Half-Saint.

Now that there was an extra Half-Saint, it would surely break the Bai Family's plan.

"Elder Feng is indeed extraordinary; not yet fifty, and she has already reached the Half-Saint level. It is truly admirable."

Bai Zhantian looked at Feng Lan and clicked his tongue.

Liang Shitong smiled and said: "Old Bai, you haven't taken a fancy to her, have you? But I must say, Elder Feng still has her charm."

Feng Lan was furious and said: "Two old dogs, you don't really think the Bai Family can win, do you? Now, you only have ten more Martial Kings than me!"

Pang Wencang continued: "In a battle of this level, the key to victory is the top-tier experts on both sides. In terms of Half-Saints, we are two against two, evenly matched. In terms of Martial Kings, you only have ten more, and relying on our home-field advantage, we can easily bridge that gap."

Feng Lan said: "To put it plainly, the overall strength of both sides is close. We can't beat you, but you also can't break through the Tianxiang Sect!"

"Tsk tsk, Pang Wencang's analysis makes a lot of sense."

At this moment, Yang Yu also spoke, his tone somewhat mocking.

Pang Wencang felt inexplicably annoyed and said: "You brat, is it your place to speak here?"

Yang Yu chuckled and said:

"If I had only brought these people, you would indeed be able to fight us to a stalemate with your home-field advantage. But who told you that Half-Saints are the key to this battle?"

Pang Wencang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You don't think those Spirit Sea and Hua Xuan Realm martial artists are the key, do you?"

"Hehe, even if you have more grassroots martial artists, it won't bring much of an advantage. As long as the Sect Master and I, the two Half-Saints, don't fall, the rest of the Bai Family are nothing!" Feng Lan also mocked.

However, before the words had even faded.

A long sword suddenly shot out, piercing straight into the ground in front of Feng Lan and Pang Wencang.

Then Fan Ping flew over and laughed loudly: "The others are nothing? Then what about me?"