Immortal Martial God

Chapter 51 Wolf ambition

Xiang Zhanxiong used burning his dantian as a price to raise his Yuan Qi to an astonishing level.

The Yuan Qi surrounding Xiang Zhanxiong became dazzling and dazzling, illuminating a small area of the night sky.

"Xiang Clan Spear, Wild Tiger Pouncing on Food!"

Xiang Zhanxiong roared angrily. At the expense of spontaneous combustion of his dantian, he instantly drained nearly 70% of his Yuan Qi and fired a shot.

This spear, however, condensed into a terrifying spear light that was forty meters tall!

The spear light rushed in and collided with the scarlet sword light.

The moment the spears and swords collided, the moonlight seemed to have lost its luster. It was also at this moment that the night sky suddenly became silent.

Immediately after, two violent forces finally erupted.

Boom! !

The earth-shattering Yuan Qi collided, forming an unprecedentedly large circular shock wave.

Right below, there were more than twenty buildings in the Xiang Clan that were instantly razed to the ground by the circular shock wave!

Xiang Zhanxiong's face suddenly flushed red as he coughed out a large mouthful of blood.

The enemy of the night attack also floated backwards a few zhang, his arms trembling slightly, and the viper phantom behind him also disappeared.

Evidently, the Earth Fiend Snake King Sword used by this enemy caused his own consumption to be quite serious. He glared fiercely at Xiang Nan, turned around, and shot into the night sky, disappearing.

Xiang Zhanxiong originally intended to catch up, but before he could take a step forward, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Grandfather!" Xiang Nan hurriedly ran over and mixed in the tottering Xiang Zhanxiong.

However, Xiang Zhanxiong said anxiously, "Quick, let's see if there are any casualties among the members of the clan!"

Xiang Nan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, you just destroyed some houses and didn't hurt anyone."

Hearing Xiang Nan's reply, Xiang Zhanxiong heaved a sigh of relief.

The Xiang Clan had just returned, and they were not considered prosperous. Coincidentally, the houses in this area were empty. Fortunately, they were not able to injure the Xiang Clan.

At this time, the Xiang Clan had already been alarmed, and a large number of them had rushed over.

"It must be the Cai Clan!" Looking at the ruins, Great Elder's beard danced horizontally.

The Second Elder's eyes were fierce as he coldly said, "What a Cai Clan! He actually dares to ride on my the Xiang manor's head and act wildly!"

The Xiang Clan and the Cai Clan had just formed a grudge, but they hadn't expected their revenge to arrive so quickly.

However, Xiang Zhanxiong and Xiang Nan exchanged glances and shook their heads.

Xiang Zhanxiong coughed a few times and said weakly, "From what I've seen, the person who attacked tonight may not be the Cai Clan."

"Yes." Xiang Nan's face was filled with anger, "Although the Cai Clan has many experts, their cultivation methods are definitely not that high."

Xiang Zhanxiong said, "This person chose this opportunity to sneak attack the Xiang Clan. On the one hand, it was to frame the Cai Clan. On the other hand, it must be because he did not dare to openly attack little Nan ."

The enemy's strength was tyrannical, and their cultivation techniques were frighteningly high. At the same time, they hated Xiang Nan to the bone and did not dare to openly kill Xiang Nan. They only dared to sneak attack when the Xiang Cai Clan and the Xiang Cai Clan were at odds.

Then this person can only be

Xiang Nan and Xiang Zhanxiong looked at each other again and said in unison, "Wang Xiaoyun!"

Hearing these three words, the expressions of everyone in the Xiang Clan changed slightly.

The current Wang Clan was different from the past. Wang Xiaoyun was a disciple of Chihuo Sect. To some extent, the Wang Clan's current status was even higher than that of the City Lord.

"Isn't Wang Xiaoyun at the fifth level of the Origin Reversion? How could he fight with Second Master to such an extent? Did we guess wrongly?" Xiang Zhonghua, the grandson of the Great Elder, cried out in shock, "Then, isn't Wang Xiaoyun at the fifth level of the Origin Reversion?"

Xiang Zhanxiong was at the ninth level of the Origin Realm and Wang Xiaoyun was at the fifth level of the Origin Realm. There were four small realms between them.

If it was a Xiantian realm expert, killing an enemy across four small realms was difficult, but it wasn't impossible.

However, the difference between each small realm of the Origin Returning Realm was much greater than the difference between a small realm of the Xiantian Realm.

In other words, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it would be to kill enemies across borders.

If one reached the late Martial Arts realm, the difference between each small realm would be an insurmountable heavenly chasm!

"This is the strength of the sect." Xiang Zhanxiong sighed, "Wang Xiaoyun's cultivation in Chihuo Sect is no longer something a remote martial artist like us can imagine."

How could a martial artist from a remote small clan be compared to a martial artist cultivated by a second-rate sect?

Xiang Zhanxiong waved his hand and said, "Great Elder, from today onwards, we will arrange for our clansmen to patrol every night. We cannot give the Wang Clan another chance."

"Understood." The Great Elder nodded and began to clean up the mess with his clansmen.

" Little Nan , follow me." Xiang Zhanxiong glanced at Xiang Nan and both of them left.

The underground secret room of the Xiang Clan.

Just as Xiang Zhanxiong sat down, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Grandfather, are you alright?" Xiang Nan's face was anxious and he hurriedly went up to help.

Xiang Zhanxiong shook his head and said, "The Wang Clan has been relatively quiet these days. It made me relax my vigilance. I was too careless."

The Wang Clan had always been ambitious and secretly wanted to get rid of the Xiang Clan. This was the hatred they had accumulated over the years.

In particular, Xiang Nan had ruthlessly dealt a blow to the Wang Clan's arrogance at the Martial Arts Town Election and the celebration banquet, making Xiang Nan a thorn in the Wang Clan's side.

Xiang Zhanxiong sighed helplessly. He looked at Xiang Nan and said, " little Nan , if you are not chosen by the sect in the Martial Arts City Selection in nine days, then the Wang Clan will no longer be afraid."

"Then Wang Xiaoyun will definitely bring a large number of experts to flatten the Xiang manor."

"The life and death of our Xiang Clan is at stake."

At this point, Xiang Zhanxiong's face was filled with shame, "I, Xiang Zhanxiong, am incompetent. I placed the burden of the life and death of the Xiang Clan on a child of ours."

Xiang Nan hurriedly said, "Grandpa, don't say that. I'm a member of the Xiang Clan. This is all my responsibility."

"Sigh" Xiang Zhanxiong let out a long sigh. Although he didn't say anything, his eyebrows were filled with deep self-blame.

"Right, Grandpa." Xiang Nan suddenly changed the subject and said, "Do you remember what I said? There is a mysterious expert secretly guiding me in cultivation."

"I told him about your situation. He gave me a few things and a cultivation technique."

As he spoke, Xiang Nan opened his storage ring and took out a Third Grade Fire Bath Pill, a Third Grade Marrow Cleansing Pill, and a Third Grade Origin Tempering Pill.

These were the only three third-grade pills that Xiang Nan had. There were two for each of them. At this moment, he took out half of them and handed them to Xiang Zhanxiong.

Xiang Zhanxiong was shocked and asked in disbelief, "Three Tier 3 pills? Is this for me?"

A Tier 3 medicinal pill was priced at at least five million gold coins on the market! The value of the three was already close to 20 million gold coins.

The value of these three pills was nearly three times that of the Xiang Clan's total wealth!

Not to mention Xiang Zhanxiong, even the Wang Clan's Clan Head, Wang Changhe, would definitely be shocked to see these three pills.