"I don't believe it!"
Jiang Wang, his eyes bloodshot and looking like a madman, rushed into the cloud of smoke and dust.
However, what truly disheartened him was—
Chu Feng was nowhere to be found at the location where he was supposed to be.
"You can't escape!"
Jiang Wang roared to the sky.
boom!
Just then, the Xuanpeng royal family member in the center of the valley suddenly died.
Its skin cracked inch by inch, turning into charred ashes, leaving only a jade pendant-shaped object.
The jade pendant is crimson red with mysterious runes flowing across it, clearly indicating that it is no ordinary item.
"A sacred artifact!"
Jiang Wang was overjoyed.
He quickly took out a pen and used his blood essence to draw a talisman, which he then fused into the jade pendant.
In an instant, the jade pendant shone brightly, with mysterious runes surging, exuding a vast and majestic aura.
Buzz!
A pale purple glow enveloped Jiang Wang.
Bathed in this rosy light, Jiang Wang felt refreshed and invigorated, as if he had been reborn.
"Hahaha."
"Thank you for your protection, Ancestor! I have broken through!"
Jiang Wang laughed wildly, looking up at the sky.
At this moment, his cultivation level had reached the peak of the fourth level of Martial Sect.
Moreover, having received the Xuanpeng True Spirit Mark bestowed by Ancestor Xuanpeng, he vaguely glimpsed a trace of the Xuanpeng royal family's inheritance!
The Xuanpeng is the king of all birds.
Ancestor Xuanpeng was born in this world. He possessed a powerful bloodline and was invincible among those of the same level.
Therefore, he was called the Xuanpeng royal family!
"You little bastard!"
"Killing you today is our destiny!"
Jiang Wang turned around, his eyes revealing a chilling killing intent as he stared at Chu Feng not far away.
Behind him floated a towering giant tower.
The tower is dark gold in color, with lightning crackling around it, exuding a terrifying aura, like a forbidden treasure!
It was indeed that seventh-grade Xuan-level spiritual treasure!
"Mysterious Thunder Mountain-Suppressing Pagoda!"
Ancestor Xuanpeng said in a deep voice, "If you kneel down and hand over the sacred artifact longbow and the storage ring, I might let you die a quicker death!"
The Xuanlei Zhenyue Pagoda is a spiritual treasure personally crafted by Ancestor Xuanpeng.
Once this tower is revealed, its power will be overwhelming, possessing terrifying strength no less than that of a Martial Grandmaster at the ninth level!
"If you want the sacred artifact, come and take it yourself."
"As for storage rings, you are not qualified to even touch them!"
Chu Feng said dismissively.
These words left Jiang Wang speechless and deeply shocked.
"court death!"
Ancestor Xuanpeng's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
Immediately, the Xuanlei Zhenyue Tower erupted with dazzling divine light, descending from the sky and crushing down upon Chu Feng.
boom!
A deafeningly loud bang.
The Xuanlei Zhenyue Pagoda crashed into Chu Feng's feet, creating a crater two zhang wide in the ground. However, Chu Feng was completely unharmed, and even his clothes were not disheveled in the slightest.
How could that be?
Upon seeing this, Ancestor Xuanpeng was dumbfounded.
The Xuanlei Zhenyue Tower was forged during its prime and is specifically designed to target the physical bodies of martial artists of the same realm, making it extremely destructive! Normally speaking, a martial master who takes this hit would either die or be crippled.
However, Chu Feng was completely unharmed, which was beyond the norm!
"Could it be that he possesses some kind of defensive secret technique? Or perhaps he has a martial skill that provides armor, or even a powerful secret treasure?"
"snort."
"I'd like to see what trump card you're hiding that can withstand my Xuanlei Zhenyue Tower!"
Ancestor Xuanpeng snorted coldly.
He continued to activate the Xuanlei Zhenyue Tower, smashing it towards Chu Feng.
Bang!
Another loud bang.
The earth shook violently.
The mound in the center of the valley was leveled, sending dust billowing into the sky.
Is it over?
Seeing this, both Jiang Wang and Jiang Yi were excited.
But soon, their expressions froze.
There, besides Chu Feng, stood another figure, dressed in a green robe, holding a silver spear, with a tall and imposing figure and an extraordinary temperament, like an ancient pine tree standing proudly.
That handsome face was filled with an air of untamed arrogance.
It was Chu Feng!
He took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Ancestor Xuanpeng. His silver spear, like a venomous dragon emerging from the sea, plunged fiercely into Ancestor Xuanpeng's heart.
Pfft!
A bright red flower of blood exploded.
Immediately afterwards, Ancestor Xuanpeng convulsed a few times, his figure gradually disappeared, and finally vanished into nothingness.
"This is Ancestor Xuanpeng!"
“My father once told me that Ancestor Xuanpeng is the most powerful figure in the Xuanpeng royal family! Even my father would find it difficult to contend with him and would need to ask the clan's Supreme Ancestor for help!”
"But today, he died in my Jiang Family Valley!"
Jiang Wang stared blankly at all of this.
He was very clear about the power of the Xuanlei Zhenyue Tower, yet Chu Feng killed the Xuanpeng Ancestor with just an ordinary silver spear.
Who exactly is he?
How did Chu Feng manage to do that?
boom!
Outside the valley, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, with dark clouds covering an area of several thousand meters in radius!
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here became chaotic, as if something was about to descend, attracting the attention of martial artists from all sides in the valley.
"Huh, it seems a powerful monster has descended!"
Valley entrance.
The three young men looked puzzled.
"I'll go and investigate."
"Brothers, please wait patiently until I return before we enter the valley together."
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped into the valley.
Within the Jiang clan's ancestral home, while martial arts experts at the ninth level of the Innate Realm are not numerous, they are not lacking either.
After all, they are all native martial artists of Xuan Ying City!
Xuanying City is located deep in the Beiyue Mountains, a full ten thousand miles away from the Beiyue County Princess's Mansion.
Therefore, within the territory of the Northern Yue Kingdom, no one knew of the existence of Xuan Ying City.
Ancestor Xuanpeng is a native of this city!
"Why is the spiritual energy here so much denser than outside?"
"As expected of the largest medicinal herb field in the Northern Yue Kingdom, it truly is a treasure land!"
Upon entering the valley, the Martial Lord, a ninth-level Innate Martial Lord, couldn't help but show a look of joy on his face.
In his field of vision were many rare herbs, each of which could fetch a high price.
Not to mention, this valley's medicinal garden is a treasure trove!
"These rare and precious materials must all be harvested. Otherwise, the foundation of my Jiang family will surely be damaged!"
"At that time, it won't be so easy to command the entire Black Eagle Guard!"
Jiang Wang's eyes gleamed with intense desire.
He reached out and grabbed at the rare and precious materials on the ground, intending to take them into his possession.
Click~
Just then, a pitch-black demonic claw suddenly materialized in the void and slammed down towards Jiang Wang!
This demonic claw, seemingly from the netherworld, carried a sinister, corrupt, and eerie power, instantly enveloping Jiang Wang's entire body.
"This is not..."
"Mysterious Thunder Mountain-Suppressing Pagoda!"
"What happened?"
Sensing the terrifying power emanating from the demonic claws, Jiang Wang's face showed a look of horror and shock.
He wanted to hide!
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