Fantasy: The Clan Chief Lies Down, His House Is Full of Emperors

The Holy King of the Primordial Holy Land already understood that they couldn't kill Elder Wang and the others; at most, they could only drive them away.

It's just unexpected that both the Heavenly Fire Burning Beast and the Great Xia would side with the Xu family, and now it's impossible to drive them away.

Helpless, the Holy King of the Primordial Holy Land then transmitted his voice to the other powerful figures present.

"Everyone, the Xu family has produced two immortal bodies, and I'm sure you're all very curious about this."

"I suggest that we work together to drive out Elder Wang and his group. Once the Xu family prodigy leaves the palace, we will be able to control them smoothly."

"We'll discuss how to allocate it then."

The moment Xu Muge's physique was revealed, no force other than the demon race would not be curious about the Xu family.

They were all eager to know how the Xu family managed to possess two legendary physiques.

So soon after the message was sent from the Primordial Holy Land, some people were tempted.

The three temples and four mountains of the Western Regions, and the five major demonic sects of the Southern Regions, all came.

One after another, powerful Saint Kings emerged and stood before Elder Wang. Their figures were majestic and towering.

The five men, who originally possessed the strength to fight, now appeared somewhat pale and powerless in the face of these powerful Saint Kings.

"Old Wang, step back. Don't be so stubborn."

“Elder Wang, even if you can ensure your own safety, the other two lords are not as strong as you. You wouldn’t want them to perish because of this, causing the Divine Palace to be unable to continue operating, would you?”

"Those who understand the times are the heroes; this is the inevitable trend."

Their voices were like thunder, booming and echoing for miles around.

An overwhelming pressure descended, darkening the entire area as if night had fallen.

With such imposing power, even someone with slightly weaker strength would be unable to stand firmly from a thousand miles away.

The nine major demon clans of the Northern Region and the ancient Xiao family, who were unwilling to participate, all stood far away, fearing that they would be implicated.

Shen Hongyi and Yin Xianhong were filled with grief.

They have been the heads of the Divine Palace for hundreds of years. Among the forces of these Holy Kings present, many geniuses have cultivated in the Divine Palace and received its favors.

Although I was mentally prepared, knowing that huge interests were involved, I wouldn't show any mercy.

But when the time actually came, I was still somewhat disappointed.

"Hey...."

Old Wang sighed deeply.

"The saying 'the trend of the times' is very true, but you don't know what the real trend is."

The Holy King of the Demonic Cult has lost patience.

"Old man, stop taking advantage of your age! If you don't step down, we'll take action immediately!"

His rude and reckless behavior was a deliberate attempt to provoke a conflict and incite a fight between the two sides.

In this way, they might even have a chance to obtain the flesh and soul of a Saint King-level expert, which is the most coveted item for demonic cultivators.

Yin Xianhong, Shen Hongyi, the Great Xia Saint King, and the Heavenly Fire Burning Flame Beast Saint King all looked at Elder Wang, waiting for him to make a decision.

If it's a fight, they'll fight to the bitter end.

Old Wang's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He shook his head helplessly, gave them a look, and then left.

The Holy King of the Demonic Sect, witnessing this scene, felt a deep sense of regret.

The other holy kings secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't want to truly oppose the Divine Palace, much less fight against Elder Wang, an unfathomable powerhouse; this was the best outcome.

Old Wang and his group did not leave immediately, but retreated to an area thousands of miles away from this place.

Yin Xianhong hurriedly asked anxiously, "Old Wang, are we really going to give up like this?"

She genuinely liked Xu Ying as her apprentice, almost treating her like a daughter, so naturally she didn't want to give her up.

Old Wang sighed, "The Xu family will be fine. I was just saving them, but unfortunately they don't understand."

Ok?

None of the four of them understood what Old Wang was saying, and some were skeptical.

It wasn't that they didn't trust Elder Wang; it was simply that, given the current situation, they couldn't understand how the Xu family could escape from the interception of so many Saint King level experts.

.....

At this moment, Xu Luo and his companions in the palace were also pondering whether to retreat or fight to the bitter end in the face of the current situation.

"Autumn wind!!"

Mo Weishuang watched as Zhan Wufeng's thousand-foot-long blade of light slashed towards Xu Qiufeng, unable to provide timely assistance, and couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

Xu Luo and his companions wanted to provide support, but their respective opponents did not give them the opportunity.

"clang!"

Just then, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of Xu Qiufeng, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the thousand-foot-long blade of light. The thunderous blade of light was unable to fall even an inch.

Seeing that familiar figure, Xu Qiufeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This is what it feels like to have someone backing you up; it's so reassuring.

Over the years, he has struggled and faced many dangers, always getting beaten up by the younger generation and then the older ones. Now it's finally his turn.

Xu Muge thought to himself.

[Why does my uncle always show up at the exact right time?! Isn't this the hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress trope I used to use all the time?! When did he learn that?!]

Xu Luo noticed Bai Qingxue, who had appeared with him.

How did Sixth Uncle end up with that vixen? Was he bewitched, or is he trying to use the old methods to strengthen the Xu family's foundation?

Just like when the Xu family was developing in the three great dynasties, in the early stage they relied on Xu Muge's relationship with the Lingyue Sect, and in the middle stage they relied on Xu Qingzhou's status as the son-in-law of the Lingyue Sect's Wanbao Pavilion.

Xu Qingzhou completely ignored their thoughts and with a few moves, Xu Luo and his opponents were defeated, and their crisis was resolved in an instant.

Upon seeing Xu Qingzhou, the Third Prince of Jiuli and his companions were immediately overwhelmed and somewhat embarrassed.

Previously, Xu Qingzhou's mere disappearance had terrified them, causing them to flee in panic. It was truly embarrassing.

Xu Qingzhou stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the group.

"I let you escape last time, I wonder if you'll be so lucky this time."

Just as the Third Prince of Jiuli and his group were preparing to discuss their retreat, they suddenly received a telepathic message from afar, which immediately brought them great joy.

The Third Prince of Jiuli replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Clan Chief Xu, you don't think you can control everything by yourself, do you?"

So what if it's just the ninth level of the Dharma Aspect? It's not like we all don't have one. We only let you be arrogant for a little while because you weren't here yet. Now that you're almost here, let's see how arrogant you can be then!

Seeing his expression, Xu Qingzhou instantly understood that he must have something to rely on.

Sure enough, he soon noticed that several powerful auras were approaching from a distance.

These were all powerful figures at the eighth or ninth level of the Dharma Aspect realm from various major forces. They rushed to the palace after receiving the news, all to help their own prodigies seize the Great Zhou treasure.

If we could capture Xu Jiatian before leaving, that would be ideal.