Mu Yuanyou, the head of the Mu family of this generation, stared at Wang Yezhi with eyes that were so angry that they were about to spit out fire.
The two families of Mu and Wang have been fighting for several generations. Basically, everyone has a relative who died at the hands of the other, and they just want to crush the other's bones and kill them all.
Unexpectedly, after finally catching an opportunity to uproot the other party, the other party actually found such a way to escape.
He actually understood that since Bai Yujing had done this, he would probably secretly send someone to help the Wang family escape, and this fight would probably be in vain.
But he was really unwilling to give in. He prepared several powerful methods, no matter what, he would kill several golden elixirs of the Wang family to avenge the dead master.
Seeing Xu Wen sitting cross-legged on the ground, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Zhang Yi and Zhao Birong.
They had already received instructions and knew that someone would come to help the Wang family. They were not surprised by Xu Wen's appearance, but they did not expect that he would be so young.
The two of them have extremely keen senses, and after just a little exploration, they know that although they are powerful, they are probably no match for each other.
Nodding to Xu Wen, Zhang Yi glanced at the others, without saying much, waved his sleeves and said coldly:
"The competition starts now, single battle, four wins out of seven games."
"If the Mu family wins, the Wang family will be at the mercy of the Mu family; if the Wang family wins, all other territories will be given up except Xiangyang Mountain, and the main clan members will move overseas."
"This is just a battle, no matter whether you win or lose, the two sides will never start another war. This is the decree of the ancestor of Yuanying. I hope you will keep it in mind."
This condition seems very unreasonable, and the power of the two families to deal with each other after victory is completely unequal, but in such a bad situation, the Wang family has no choice.
Nodding to the couple, Xu Wen walked slowly to the center of the field, looked at the Mu family and said calmly:
"Which fellow Taoist can come up and give me some advice?"
Mu Yuanyou could naturally see that Xu Wen was the Wang family's helping hand. Although he knew it was unlikely, he still advised him:
“I don’t know Yougao’s last name, so why are you wading into this muddy water?”
After that, he pointed at the Wang family and said coldly:
"What conditions does the Wang family have to ask Taoist friends? No matter what, our Mu family is willing to pay ten times as much as we can. We only ask Taoist friends to help us!"
Xu Wen actually had some connections with the Mu family and received some inheritance from the Mu family. Zhang Zhongyu, Lu Zhen, and Zhang Zhiyuan were all considered distant branches of the Mu family.
Of course, they are far from comparable to Wang Yecang.
Xu Wen chuckled and didn't bother to elaborate on the origin. Xu Wen said quietly:
"I am the descendant of Wang Yecan, the ancestor of the Wang family!"
After that, he pinched the magic technique, and several green core flames flew from his hand.
One divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, and finally turned into a pair of precious flame armor, protecting his whole body.
The Green Core Flame is one of the Wang family's special skills. Not only one thousand but also eight hundred of the Mu family members died in its hands. Mu Yuanyou's face was as black as iron. Without saying much, he rushed to wave to everyone behind him.
This person is Jiang Guofeng, the head of another nearby Jindan family. Mu Yuanyou just wants to kill the Wang family with his own hands. Let these vampire allies deal with this opponent who has appeared out of nowhere.
Looking at Xu Wen's sparse and intact treasure flame armor, Jiang Guofeng's back molars felt a little sore, and he didn't want to take action.
He is not a fool. He can naturally guess what Mu Yuanyou can guess.
Knowing that Xu Wen must have been sent by Bai Yujing, he was probably no match for him.
To put it bluntly, even if he was lucky enough to win, if he violated Bai Yujing's arrangement, would he still be able to enjoy the good fruits of the Jiang family in the future?
Thousands of thoughts were running around in his mind, but he finally handed Xu Wen and the others a hand and whispered:
"It's important for people to know themselves. I'm no match for Fellow Daoist Xu, so I don't have to be embarrassed and act nice!"
After that, he bowed to Mu Yuanyou again and whispered:
"Friend Daoist Mu, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. The Wang family has decided to move the whole family. There are still any grudges that cannot be let go."
"You two have been fighting for this grudge for many years, and so many people have been delayed. Why don't you just let it go?"
Mu Yuanyou was so angry that he almost spit out blood. He pointed at Jiang Guofeng and was speechless for a long time.
This sounds reasonable, but that's not what you said ten days ago. At that time, you were gearing up and fighting to the death. Wouldn't you be a fool if you didn't stop until the Wang family was broken to the bone and sucked out the marrow?
After saying this, Jiang Guofeng sat cross-legged and said nothing.
Although he didn't take action, it was just because his skills were inferior to others, and the benefits were still there.
These old Jindan cultivators are all as thick-skinned as city walls. They are good people, but the benefits are indispensable.
Mu Yuanyou was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do against the shameless Jiang Guofeng. He was too lazy to talk nonsense, pointed at the person behind him, and whispered:
"Houde, come on, let's see if this arrogant fellow Taoist Xu is worthy of his name!"
While speaking, he also winked at Wen Houde.
Knowing that the Wang family must have invited help, they had discussed the countermeasures before and asked the first few people to take action to consume as much mana as possible.
Jiang Guofeng, that slippery man, escaped in the face of battle. Wen Houde was both the head of the Wen family and his son-in-law, and many members of his clan died at the hands of the Wang family, but he would definitely not abandon him.
Sure enough, the man who was not tall but extremely thick, like a wall, walked out slowly and came to Xu Wen.
As soon as he spread his hands, a large black hammer appeared in his hand, and yellow lights suddenly appeared on his body, wrapping him tightly.
Wen Houde doesn't look amazing, but he is a real Jin Dan. Among the Mu family's Jin Dan, his cultivation is firmly ranked third.
His cultivation was very solid, and Xu Wen nodded secretly, but it was far from enough to fight against him based on this alone.
He chuckled and took a sharp breath. In an instant, everyone felt as if he had become much taller in time.
The person is obviously still the same person, but the original space seems to be unable to bear him.
Raising his hand and pointing at Wen Houde, Xu Wen said quietly:
"The wind is coming!"
The surroundings suddenly stopped and became silent, as if all sounds were suddenly cut off.
Then, a strange sound of wind came out of the void and blew directly at Wen Houde.
It was small at first, but when it hit him, it turned into a bone-shattering wind.
His whole body suddenly erupted with bright lights, as if there were many sharp weapons slashing at the protective spell. He was unable to stand still and was blown backwards.
With a roar, he suddenly raised the hammer high, strong mana waves surged out, fighting against the void calamity wind.
With a faint smile, Xu Wen suddenly raised his head into the air again and shouted coldly:
"Here comes the rain!"
Big drops of rain poured out from the void, hitting Wen Houde head and face.
These raindrops look ordinary, but in fact each drop weighs a thousand pounds, no less than an ordinary spell.
The blows hit him one after another, and his feet soon sank into the dirt.
Moreover, there were waves of extremely cold air gushing out from the raindrops, going straight into his meridians and dantian, and large snowflakes appeared every time he breathed.
Seeing that his calves were completely submerged in the soil, Xu Wen suddenly waved his hand to disperse the wind and rain, looked at him and said calmly:
"Want to compete?"
"No need, thank you Brother Dao for your mercy!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out. Wen Houde struggled to pull it out from the soil. He looked at Xu Wen intently for a long time and suddenly asked:
"This is the magical power of the Dragon Clan that can control the wind and rain. Is this Taoist friend a master of the Dragon Clan?"
This man had a good level of magic power and knew how to advance and retreat. Xu Wen was willing to say a few more words to him, and immediately nodded and said:
"It is true that I have magical powers from the Dragon Clan, but I am not a Dragon Clan monk, but a pure human monk!"
The magical power of calling wind and rain requires extremely high blood pressure, and it is basically impossible for ordinary people to learn it. Xu Wen has no need to hide it.
However, although he got the dragon bloodline by chance, he never regarded himself as a dragon and did not major in the dragon bloodline skills. This was not a lie to the other party.
High-level bloodlines are very precious things. Practicing bloodline skills can greatly speed up the advancement of cultivation.
However, the height of successful bloodline, failed bloodline, and bloodline technique is severely limited by bloodline concentration, making it almost insurmountable.
The same is true for Hao Zelong, Hao Xianglong and others. They need so much external help to advance to the Golden Elixir. Unless there is a great chance, there is basically no possibility of being promoted to the Nascent Soul.
Xu Wen has absolute confidence in himself, so he will naturally not take the path of bloodline skills, but most monks are unlikely to give up the benefits of bloodline.
Wen Houde admired him in his heart, saluted Xu Wen, and retreated behind Mu Yuanyou.
Mu Yuanyou was so depressed that he couldn't blame his son-in-law.
In the situation just now, if Wen Houde had to resist forcefully, he would be seriously injured, so it would be the most appropriate decision to admit defeat.
But Wen Houde was the person he had high hopes for, but he was defeated with a single spell, which had no effect at all.
After losing two games in a row, the opponent never moved. How could he endure this? He immediately changed his strategy and pouted at the old man behind him.
Jiang Guofeng and Wen Houde are both in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Since they can't play a role in consumption, they can only use their trump cards.
The old man's name is Mu Huiche, and he is from a branch of the Mu family. In terms of seniority, he is still above Mu Yuanyou, and his cultivation has reached the late Jindan stage. This is one of his trump cards in preparing to sweep away the Wang family this time.
It was originally planned to be the final word later, but now it can only be played in advance.
Having learned the lesson from the previous two, Mu Huiche waved his hand fiercely as soon as he appeared on the stage, and three iron pellets flew out like lightning, heading straight for Xu Wen.
It is impossible to defend. You must attack first to have a chance of success.
With a faint smile, Xu Wen swayed, quietly activated the two-realm travel technique, and disappeared into thin air.
Like other monks who had seen the two-realm travel technique for the first time, Mu Huiche didn't think it was a profound spell. He was even a little angry because the other party used it, thinking it was a sign of contempt from the other party.
Sanyang Iron Pill swept across the place continuously, and the fierce magic power split the space piece by piece.
But after several consecutive moves, no trace of Xu Wen could be found.
Mu Huiche was shocked and immediately knew something was wrong, so he had to recall Sanyang Tiewan.
The Green Scale Sword suddenly flew out of the void, and the sharp sword energy seemed to be like the Milky Way turning upside down, and struck Mu Huiche's head with a fierce sword strike.
(End of chapter)
