Chapter 1351

This man's face was covered in thick flesh, his eyes blazing with sharp light.

As he looked down at the disciples below.

The killing intent in his eyes was almost solidified into substance.

This was Jin Peng Wang, a master who once stood by the head of the Jin Peng Clan.

At this moment, he was gazing down at the disciples.

He barked harshly.

"Worthless, all of you are worthless.

You can't even defeat that Han Emperor—how am I supposed to answer to the Jin Peng Clan!"

His voice brimmed with boundless frustration and rage.

Upon hearing his voice, the disciples below dared not speak.

They feared Jin Peng Wang would kill them.

But just then.

"Tap-tap!"

Outside the hall, a rapid flurry of footsteps echoed.

Then, a squad of armored guards appeared at the door.

"Your Highness, disaster! The Han Emperor is attacking our clan!"

"Insolent! Just a mere Han—how could they possibly shake our clan?

Summon the elders at once! I want to see what manner of man he is.

How dare he provoke the Jin Peng Clan!

He's got the guts of a leopard!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Peng Wang's face darkened, so grim it seemed ready to drip.

And just then,

Another elder spoke slowly.

"Your Highness, as I understand, this Han Emperor not only has three top generals.

He also commands a mysterious force.

Lately, he has roamed unchecked across the Eastern Sea.

We should avoid his edge for now!"

His eyes showed hesitation.

"Hmph, how can we retreat?

If we flee, where will the Jin Peng Clan save face?"

Jin Peng Wang snapped.

But the moment he finished speaking,

A nearby disciple ventured timidly,

"Your Highness, it's said this Han Emperor has reached the Ninth Layer of Sagehood.

Please don't overextend yourself!"

His voice trembled with fear.

Upon hearing this,

Jin Peng Wang frowned.

"So what? Do you think the Jin Peng Clan fears one man?

Tell every hall master—I want the Han Emperor's head.

Anyone who dares to interfere, kill on sight!"

Upon receiving the order, the disciple said nothing more.

He turned and left at once.

Only Jin Peng Wang remained standing in place.

His eyes glowed with venomous hatred.

This time, he was utterly defeated.

As he pondered how to seek revenge in his mind,

Tong Xiangyu's voice rang out.

"Your life, I claim!"

As the voice spoke, he raised his halberd.

Then, Guihai Yidao slashed toward Jin Peng Wang.

A blazing blade cut through the air.

Making ears tremble.

At this moment, Jin Peng Wang also went berserk.

His sharp sword instantly blocked before him.

"Clang!"

Sparks flew as both figures recoiled.

"Kill him! Kill this Han Emperor!"

Jin Peng Wang screamed in frenzy.

Around him gathered many elders.

Upon hearing the sound.

"Kill!"

These elders did not hesitate, charging straight forward.

The battlefield was instantly shrouded in a mist of blood.

But Tong Xiangyu's strength was truly extraordinary.

Each strike carried devastating destructive power.

Like twelve hundred divine blades.

Making it impossible for those elders to approach even slightly.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Wudi's eyes revealed a hint of delight.

"System, help me summon."

This Jin Peng King's cultivation is impressive.

It should be more than enough!"

Ximen Wudi said calmly.

Upon hearing the sound.

Instantly, the System's voice rang in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, summon successful. Gained the allegiance of Jin Peng Sacred Ancestor."

Strength: Saint Level Five!"

Host, may I summon now?"

Upon hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi's eyes lit up with joy.

For from the System's voice, he could judge.

This Jin Peng Sacred Ancestor was certainly no weakling.

"Summon!"

Ximen Wudi spoke without hesitation.

"Whoosh!"

The moment his words fell.

In the void, a sound of wind and thunder arose.

Then, a man clad in green robes appeared.

On his back, a pair of wings, like two divine blades.