[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy":3,"chapter-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-89":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","This High Martial World Is Too Crazy",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2300977,4500,"Chapter 89: The Nine Clans as Bets!","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-89",89,"\u003Cp>On the street, Fang Can and Dali Wang stared at each other, tempers flaring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their exchange of insults successfully ignited each other’s true fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intense killing intent erupted from Dali Wang’s body, making those nearby feel as if the ground beneath their feet was soaked in blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This level of killing intent—no wonder Dali Wang killed over three hundred people.” The Lunhuizhe  watching from afar felt their hearts surge, certain the outcome was settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the next instant, Fang Can’s heart image surged forward without warning, crushing Dali Wang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Dali Wang’s killing intent had been a stream of blood, Fang Can’s aura, forged from the convergence of consciousness, was like a towering tidal wave ready to obliterate all before it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Dali Wang felt himself trapped at the boundary between heaven and earth, drowned by an ocean of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the power of nature, he felt utterly insignificant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, I forgot to cast the brain-sealing spell on Dali Wang!” The Lunhuizhe  behind him, scarred across his face, cursed inwardly and immediately raised his wand to cast a correction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dali Wang, barely recovering from the mental assault that had nearly forced him to his knees, saw the young boy before him with arms crossed and a mocking grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re this weak? Still need outside help?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can sneered, glancing lightly at the surrounding Lunhuizhe .\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this guy the one who sealed everyone’s consciousness?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dali Wang’s face flushed crimson. He coldly addressed the Lunhuizhe  behind him: “No more interference. I can handle him alone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he turned back, forcing bravado: “If all you’ve got are childish tricks, then prepare to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough talk. Fight already. I’ll let you strike first.” Fang Can waved his hand impatiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he’d truly moved earlier, he’d have already landed hundreds of punches while Dali Wang was under his heart image’s control—what’s he playing at?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire city had descended into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Fang Can and the Lunhuizhe ’s battle diverted all support, large groups of rioters were rampaging unchecked through the streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the chaos elsewhere no longer mattered—every eye across the nation was fixed on the two men facing off, waiting for the battle to ignite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the tense standoff, Luanhuowang nearly tore his flag in excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So good! So damn good! Better than anything!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Same physical strength. Same luck-based ability. Opponents perfectly matched—fighting to the death with their nine clans as stakes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s like holding back at the moment of release, tensing every muscle in your body. To witness a fight like this? Worth dying for!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the video, Luanhuowang’s trembling hands switched the track to a more powerful song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Accompanied by pounding drums, the once-famous pre-Collapse anthem “YMCA” blared out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the thunderous beat, let us tally and assess the stakes of this battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nine clans consist of four paternal, three maternal, and two marital branches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Specifically: parents, siblings, children, children of paternal aunts, nephews, grandsons through daughters, maternal grandparents, maternal uncles, father-in-law, mother-in-law.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regarding parents and siblings, both men were evenly matched—each had one pair of parents and no brothers or sisters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for cousins—paternal or maternal—Fang Can’s numbers were not significantly different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But because Fang Can was unmarried, his disadvantage in the marital branch was glaringly obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, in this battle with nine clans as collateral, Fang Can held seven shares, while Dali Wang held nine—clearly holding the upper hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even those uneducated knew that if both sides’ clans diminished at equal rates, the one with more shares would endure longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So from the very start, Fang Can was at a disadvantage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If their fortunes were equal and the battle dragged on, Fang Can’s nine-clan reserves would likely run out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside Z City, Fang Can’s and Dali Wang’s parents and siblings watched the live feed in terror, stunned that even thousands of kilometers away, they were still caught in the crossfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, this disobedient brat is gambling with our lives!” Fang Tao, staring at Fang Can on screen, raged—this behavior was the ultimate betrayal of filial piety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Yang Huaqin looked anxious—shocked by her son’s power, yet terrified that she had been dragged into a battle between supernatural beings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just them—every relative of Fang Can and Dali Wang was petrified, wishing they could disown themselves from the clan immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the nine clans had been fully accounted for, the next instant, as their eyes locked, Dali Wang swung his fist—the size of his own head—forward with full force!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his fist broke through the air like water, Fang Can’s raised right leg struck Dali Wang’s cheek first, swift and powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a deafening explosion, Dali Wang’s body was flung backward, as if cleaved by a multi-ton axe, plowing through the ground and crashing into a nearby shop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a clatter of falling debris, bricks and rubble buried his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, in a hotel in C City, as Dali Wang was struck, the lights in Fang Tao’s hotel flickered violently and then went dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dali Wang’s parents stared in fear at their suddenly cracked water cup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond physical strength, the battle over fortune had officially begun!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fang Can, I’ll kill you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant, with a thunderous crash, Dali Wang shook off the rubble, fixing Fang Can with a gaze brimming with murderous intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands had transformed into blades of steel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he charged toward Fang Can, the blades sliced the ground, carving a thin, spreading fissure beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the next moment, a sharp slash swept through the air—but Fang Can sidestepped it. The razor-edged wind behind him split a wooden shelf cleanly in two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dali Wang’s blade-hands slashed relentlessly; each swing of his sword-like wind could leave marks on steel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Die! Die! Die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dali Wang roared—but in the next second, his chest was crushed inward by a punch, the pain forcing his scream into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his flesh and muscle writhed, the indentation rebounded, leaving only slight swelling—no serious damage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Weak technique. Aside from thick skin, I overestimated you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can sneered: “Now I’ll beat you to death.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Dali Wang’s pupils contracted violently as countless shadowy punches surged toward him in a relentless barrage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, dozens of punches, each weighing a hundred tons, surrounded Dali Wang. He tried to fight back—but every strike missed the boy entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, far away, the long-silent sniper suddenly opened his eyes wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instinct told him—the moment had come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1084,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","afab953373c856f1bc032d925a8e492cf30afb1aadf27deb40545fc6ad83e546","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-90","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-88",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]