My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

Speaking of this, Wang Xingxun couldn't help but marvel at it.

I thought: That person's previous cultivation level was just that of a celestial being, so how could he condense his murderous intent to such an incredible level?

As soon as the thought came to mind, he remembered the scene of the heavenly punishment that had just fallen.

For a moment, I felt relieved.

There are even new speculations.

Could it be that this heavenly punishment was caused by the other party's tremendous karma, rather than the forbidden skills and physique that he imagined?

Thinking of this, Wang Xingxun's expression became more and more strange.

At this time, Feng Juechen, who had heard the "murderous intention theory", stood there in a daze.

He had no idea that he had just found himself in such danger.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of fear arose in my heart.

This feeling of fear was something I had never experienced before when fighting with the Young Emperor.

After all, from the beginning to the end, the young emperor never intended to take his own life.

However, according to what the ancestor said, the man just now would really take his life.

Then, Wang Xingxun slowly stood up.

He reached out and took out a pot of fine wine from his space ring. He took a swig, tilted his head back and took a sip. Then he wiped his mouth and smiled bitterly.

"Haha, it seems like today is not very auspicious. We just ran into this kind of bad luck star when we went out. I'm afraid that in a few years, our Xuantian Realm will be in a state of chaos."

"Let's go back to the sect first to avoid the limelight. It's been very chaotic recently..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Juechen immediately nodded in agreement.

Yes, the last time I went out, I was beaten up by the young emperor.

This time when I went out, I met such a vicious person again and almost lost my life.

Although it is important to travel through the mortal world and restore one's heart, but... life is more important.

Besides, who says that you can’t restore your Taoist heart by staying in the sect?

At least at this moment, Feng Juechen firmly believed that compared to the dangers of the outside world, the sect was indeed more suitable for him.

............

Day two.

Eastern Region, Tiandu Prefecture.

The sky is blue and the breeze is refreshing.

Surrounded by mountains, only a vast wasteland remains.

The crowds gathered, the atmosphere was bustling and noisy, and the place was bustling with activity.

Among them, there are not only cultivators from the Eastern Region.

Even the cultivators from the Southern Region, Western Region, Northern Region, and even the Central Region gathered here.

While everyone was discussing, they unconsciously raised their eyes and looked towards the sky.

Wherever you look, there are clouds and mist, and you can vaguely see a fairy mountain standing tall in the sky.

This mountain is majestic and tall, with fairy light and brilliant rays of light all around. It is like a fairy's isolated residence isolated from the world, swallowing up everything!

At this moment, even those cultivators from the Central Region who had always been arrogant and looked down upon the other four regions could not help but feel shocked.

They really couldn't imagine that such a magnificent and splendid fairyland scene did not come from a top holy land in the Central Region, but from this tiny Eastern Region.

"The Cangwu Jiang family... is truly worthy of being able to produce such peerless figures as the Young Emperor and Jiang Beixuan. Seeing them today, I can see that their reputation is truly well-deserved."

A corner of the crowd.

Gu Zheng stood beside Ding Xuan's car, staring at the floating sacred mountain high in the sky, his eyes full of shock.

"This...is this Cangwu Mountain?"

Even though he had learned from the discussions of people around him that this was indeed the Cangwu Mountain in his memory, he still could not accept this fact in his heart.

After all, although Cangwu Mountain was extremely extraordinary two years ago, it still failed to rank among the top mountains in the Eastern Region.

But now, Cangwu Mountain is not only among the top famous mountains in the Eastern Region, but it can also be among the top famous mountains in the Central Region!

"It's really been two years, not... twenty thousand years?"

Just when Gu Zheng was shocked.

The twenty or so Yuanshen cultivators around him looked at his stunned expression and couldn't help but reveal a hint of contempt.

"Gu Zheng was once the head of a prefecture, how could he be so ignorant?"

"Haha, now we've only caught a glimpse of the outline of the sacred mountain from afar, and haven't even seen its true appearance, but you've already revealed such an expression. If the Holy Ancestor personally appeared and summoned us to the sacred mountain, wouldn't we be terrified?"

"And then there are those people from the Central Region. They usually boast of their nobility and look down on others. I wonder if they would dare to say that our Eastern Region is just a rural area after seeing such a majestic and imposing figure!"

Everyone communicated through their spiritual senses and discussed in low voices.

At this moment, they had completely forgotten the shock they felt when they first saw Cangwu Mountain.

It is no exaggeration to say that his performance is not much better than Gu Zheng's today.

While everyone was discussing——

High in the sky, something strange happened.

Suddenly, a golden divine light split from the sky, instantly dispersing the surrounding clouds and mist, revealing the full view of the towering sacred mountain.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of divine lights descended from the sky, like a waterfall, rolling down and landing in front of everyone.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the mountain: "According to the order of the clan leader, the Seven Clans Competition is about to be held. Everyone is welcome to come and watch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, golden divine light suddenly gathered and transformed into an illusory golden staircase, extending to Cangwu Mountain.

Then, Ding Xuan got out of the car.

He walked with a steady step and a solemn expression.

Wait until you reach the golden steps.

The celestial elder beside him announced loudly: "The Cang Ling Dynasty, the Shaofu Ding Xuan, is ordered by His Majesty the Cang Emperor to offer ten thousand kilograms of divine source, ten sacred medicinal herbs, and three sacred weapons. I wish the Holy Ancestor to enjoy the destiny of heaven and live forever!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the field froze instantly.

But soon, a low response came from the sky: "Please."

Ding Xuan nodded slightly.

Then he led the people behind him, stepped onto the golden stairs, and walked towards the Cangwu Mountain high in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a gray robe walked out.

The disciple beside him immediately said, "The Southern Region Liuhuo Sect, under the order of the ancestor, offers four kinds of holy-grade minerals, a holy weapon, and several heavenly-grade precious medicines. We wish that Clan Leader Jiang will soon reach the pinnacle and achieve his ambitions for eternity!"

"please."

"Southern Territory, Great Wei Dynasty, Crown Prince Cao Ming, under the orders of His Majesty the Emperor of Wei, has brought two sacred-grade precious herbs and several heavenly-grade treasures, and has come to see them!"

"please."

"Northern Territory..."

"Western Regions..."

……

As these sounds rang out.

Teams of monks stepped onto the golden stairs one after another and marched towards Cangwu Mountain.

At this time, after offering gifts many times, the surrounding cultivators had become short of breath, their eyes full of desire.

If these resources were distributed to them... no, if only half of them were distributed to them, it would be enough for them to break the shackles of their current realm and break through to multiple realms again!

While everyone was envious and jealous, they also understood how terrifying the reputation of the Cangwu Jiang family was today.

It was just a competition among the younger generations within the family, but it attracted so many top sects from various regions that they had only heard of to come and offer gifts.

"This power is no less powerful than some of the holy places in the Central Region, right?" A cultivator sighed in a low voice.

However, at this moment.

A steady voice came from not far away: "Central Region, Zhao Cheng of the Yongyang Zhao Family, by order of the ancestor, presents... a large bell!"

The sound exploded like thunder, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a stern-looking old man in black holding a large green bell high in the air.

"Sending the bell...sending the end. It seems this person has bad intentions."

"Yes, that Zhao Teng was the young patriarch of the Yongyang Zhao family. He died in Cangwu Mountain a few months ago. Now it seems that the Zhao family is here to settle the score."

"Hiss—it seems that this Seven Meridians Competition is far more complicated than we imagined."

They all knew that the Yongyang Zhao family, as one of the top forces in the Central Region, was known for its strength.

It would be a real joke to say that Zhao Teng’s death would not cause any waves.

Therefore, even though the Zhao family has not spoken out, everyone knows that behind the humiliation they endure, there will be a day when shocking anger will erupt.

Sure enough, this moment finally came.

Just when many people were looking forward to the reaction of the Cangwu Jiang family.

A voice sounded faintly: "Please."

The voice was calm, no different from before.

This scene immediately made many curious people feel disappointed.

When Zhao Cheng heard this, he was stunned at first.

He immediately turned around and smiled at the people behind him: "Haha, it seems that the Cangwu Jiang family does have some patience."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter immediately followed. "Is this still interesting? Faced with such humiliation, they can actually swallow their anger. Honestly, the Jiang family is nothing but a bunch of bullies. They are bastards. Where is their true backbone?"

While joking, everyone carried the big green bell, stepped onto the golden stairs, and slowly walked towards Cangwu Mountain.

However, one wave has not settled, and one wave has risen again.

At this moment, a young man with a red flame mark on his brow stepped out from the crowd. "Central Region, I, Li Xingyao, a true disciple of the Taiyan Holy Sect, have come here by order of our ancestor to present a painting titled 'Celebrating the Banquet at the Toad Palace in Cangwu'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and instantly summoned a scroll.

The scroll slowly unfolded, revealing the scene inside.

First, there is Cangwu Mountain, which is obviously sketched casually with rough brushstrokes.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a line of words: "This peak is ninety-three feet high."

On Cangwu Mountain, in front of a dilapidated thatched house, there is a plaque with the words "The First Family in the Eastern Region" written on it.

Somewhere in the mountains, there is a painting of twelve little chickens coming to a banquet with tattered congratulatory banners in their beaks.

The banquet table was littered with pieces of rotten meat.

Although the wine jar was labeled "Millennium Spiritual Brew", it was crawling with flies and maggots.

Finally, in the upper right corner of the scroll, there is a poem:

A group of ants dare to claim to be king, and fill the palace with rotten wood and carved beams.

Third-rate skills are treated as secret manuals, and the five miasma and turbid air are transformed into spiritual light.

The frog in the well vainly talks about the vastness of the starry sky, and the grass snake foolishly dreams of turning into a soaring dragon.

If he passes through Zhongzhou one day, he will know the frost on the tiles of Emperor Shengzong.

Everyone raised their eyebrows when they saw this.

Bullshit He Cangwu Toad Palace Banquet Picture!

Isn't this a clear veiled criticism that the Jiang family is a toad throwing a banquet?

That poem mocked the number one family in the Eastern Region and made them look worthless.

It seems that the Taiyan Holy Sect, like the Yongyang Zhao family, is here to cause trouble for the Jiang family.

Thinking of this, many wandering cultivators have quietly retreated, not intending to watch this excitement anymore.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there will probably be big moves in the Central Region today.

If I stay here any longer, I might get caught in the crossfire and lose my life.

At this time, seeing that there was no reaction from above, Li Xingyao felt proud in his heart, thinking that the scroll he had carefully prepared had successfully angered everyone in the Cangwu Jiang family.

However, at this moment, a light voice came from my ear: "Please."

The voice was normal, as if he had not noticed the deeper meaning of the painting, or simply didn't bother to interpret it.

Li Xingyao was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Humph! You can endure it, but I want to see how long you can endure it!"

"Today I'm going to collect some interest from you guys on the debt that bastard Jiang Beixuan owes me!"

He is not only a true disciple of the Taiyan Holy Sect, but also the most beloved direct descendant of the Supreme Elder Li Cang Taoist.

That day, he learned that his ancestor had suffered great humiliation because of Jiang Beixuan.

Even after being forced to cut off one of his arms in front of Lord Ziqian and offering two holy weapons to barely save his life, Li Xingyao became furious and murderous.

Therefore, he naturally had no good feelings towards the Cangwu Jiang family.

Even coming here today was because he received the invitation from the senior of the Yongyang Zhao family. He was ready to join forces with many forces in the Central Region to suppress the Cangwu Jiang family and break their prestige!

Li Xingyao snorted coldly, put away the scroll, and walked towards the golden stairs.

Afterwards, representatives from the Central Region forces came forward one after another.

The Baohua Lin Family, the Black Abyss Holy Land, the Mud Emblem Holy Land, the Cangxia Holy Land... fifteen forces in total stepped forward one after another, standing out as if in a relay.

They all had cold eyes and obvious hostility as they provoked the Cangwu Jiang family.

This made many people feel an invisible pressure, as if a storm was about to come.

However, just as the situation was becoming increasingly tense, an unusual voice suddenly broke the silence: "In the Central Region, Pei Xuejian, a disciple of the Hundred Saints Academy, is ordered by the dean to present five sacred weapons, twenty sacred-grade precious herbs, and a copy of the 'Wensheng Tie'!"

As soon as the words fell, many monks looked at him sideways.

They had never imagined that under such circumstances, there would be forces in the Central Region that would stand up to support the Cangwu Jiang Family and openly express goodwill.

However, some cultivators in the Central Region who were well-informed and knew what had happened in the past few days were not surprised at all.

After all, they had heard that Jiang Beixuan not only inherited Zhuge Zi's legacy, but also recovered the long-lost cultural heritage for Baisheng Academy.

Given this relationship, it is not surprising that Baisheng Academy is doing what it does today.

However, just when everyone thought that this was the limit and that no other Central Region force would openly support the Cangwu Jiang Family, a young man wearing a green robe and a sword at his waist slowly walked out.

"Central Region, Chen Duanshui, a true disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, has been ordered by the ancestor to offer three holy weapons, ten holy-grade precious herbs, and a copy of the 'Sword Calligraphy'!"

His voice was clear, like a sword piercing the sky, causing the surroundings to be silent for a moment.

But soon, the whole audience became excited again.

"Wait, Lingxiao Sword Sect? But that Lingxiao Sword Sect I remember?!"

"This is truly incredible. Before today, who could have imagined that the Cangwu Jiang family would have a relationship with the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

"But that's not right. Lingxiao Sword Sect, as the strongest sword force in our Central Region, has always been known for its neutrality. For tens of thousands of years, it has never intervened in worldly disputes. Why would it come here today to support the Cangwu Jiang Family?"

"I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out..."