1847: C1847 All Targets

C1847 All Targets

"Don't worry, kid. Listen to me." Being praised by everyone, the Nascent Infant was naturally happy. Therefore, he told them about the battle in New Moon City, and even used some rhetoric. His words were full of emotion, and it made everyone feel as if they were in the real world.

"The Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom is probably going to have a great show to watch."

"Someone was blind and killed Old Man Ling Jian's disciple. That old man was very protective of his own people, so it's likely that a bloody storm will be unavoidable."

They were similarly Divine Lord experts. When they heard that True Lord Scarlet Sword had fallen and that Ling Jian Divine Lord had appeared, they could not help but say that he was usually at odds with Ling Jian Divine Lord.

"For a Nascent Infant to be able to transcend a tribulation and do such a ridiculous thing, I'm afraid he isn't an ordinary person. Perhaps he can take the risk to save him." Another Divine Lord said.

"E Ye cannot be reckless. That person is related to the Han Yue clan. The karma here is not something we can touch." The former said seriously when he heard that.

Hearing this, the latter was immediately stunned. Then, he remembered that there was an open secret between the Divine Lord circle of the Golden Lion Country and the circle of the Lords. He immediately said, The Divine Lord circle of the Golden Lion Country and the circle of the Lords." Oh right, six hundred years ago..."

"Shh!"

The former quickly made a shushing gesture and surveyed his surroundings, afraid that anyone would hear him.

Because of this matter, even the Lords and Venerables kept their mouths shut and did not dare to easily get involved with the cause and effect of the matter.

"However, I can still make a trip to the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom. I can just treat it as a show." Then, the former said.

"Then let's go for a walk." The latter nodded.

Soon, the news of "Ten days later, Ling Jian Divine Lord descending to the Han Yue Clan" spread to the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom.

"The desert thief killed my father. Han Yue Clan and I will fight to the death with the desert!" The one-armed young patriarch of the Qi Family stood out.

"Bitch! The desert has killed the envoy! I, the Ni Tian Clan, will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and avenge the envoy!" Zuo Xufeng, the clan leader of the Heaven clan, stepped forward at almost the same time and said.

"The Bayue Clan and the Han Yue Clan will not rest until one of us is dead, and we vow to kill the Evil Slave Great Desert..."

"We will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens, kill the evil desert, and fight to the death with the Han Yue Clan..."

"We will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and kill the evil desert... We will not rest until one of us is dead..."

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Ling Jian Divine Lord personally came to the Han Yue clan and exploded like a bomb in the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom. The Qi High Clan and Ni Tian Clan were the first to speak up. They wanted to open up a path with Ling Tian Divine Lord and attack the Han Yue clan together. They wanted to kill the desert of thieves together.

Following that, the clan leaders of the Bayue clan, Miku Tea clan, treant clan, symbolic clan, and desert clan stepped forward. They said that they wanted to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and attack the Han Yue clan together.

"Sir, you and the patriarch can leave. Go to the yellow desert and the black desert. Hide in the middle-grade spirit vein. After this storm, go to the Three Middle Realms and seek refuge in the immortal sects!"

The people of the Han Yue clan were even more anxious. With the arrival of the Ling Jian Divine Lord and the joint attack of the seven major cultivation clans, the Han Yue clan became the common target of everyone.

In the clan, Great Elder Lonemoon, Dao Ying, brought Lonemoon and Xuan Xiong, and Gu Yuejin to find Lonemoon and Wang Xiao. One after another, they requested the two of them to open Han Yue's clan and seek refuge.

One was the most talented person in the younger generation of Han Yue's clan, and the other was the one who had the inheritance of a previous clan leader. Both of them were the hope of Han Yue's clan.

Even if the Han Yue clan no longer existed from today onwards, as long as Lonemoon and Wang Xiao were still around, the Han Yue clan would have a day of reorganization.

"Ling Jian Divine Lord, a Soul Formation expert."

Wang Xiao rubbed his nose, recalling that Soul Formation powerhouses seemed to be called Divine Lords.

After reaching Soul Formation, Nascent Infant became a Yuan Shen, and his sea of consciousness expanded into a Niwan Divine Palace. Whether it was his soul, body, or cultivation base, they all had a qualitative leap. He could use his spiritual force to step in the void. From then on, they had opened up their natal divine ability and touched a trace of the opportunity of the Immortal Path, and as long as the Yuan Shen was not destroyed. No matter how heavily their bodies were injured, or even if their bodies were destroyed, they wouldn't truly die. He could completely rely on the primordial spirit's even more majestic innate energy to nurture himself, reforming his flesh a hundred years later.

In front of Gu Yue Jiuli was a Soul Formation Divine Lord. His Yuan Shen was destroyed, leaving only one-tenth of his Yuan Shen. Even so, he was still immortal for several hundred years, giving Wang Xiao a palpitating feeling.

The power of Soul Formation was so terrifying, yet another existence that surpassed the tribulation of a dimension.

But at this moment, Wang Xiao had the confidence to fight him. He did not dare to say that he could kill a Soul Formation Divine Lord, but he was in an undefeatable position.

"He's just a Divine Lord. He can't destroy me."

"In these few days, all of you should leave first and seek refuge in the middle grade spirit vein. Han Yue clan can just leave me alone to fight him."

Wang Xiao gave Lonemoon a confident look and said.

With the ability to transform into a god, one strike could destroy a city. Although Wang Xiao was not afraid of transforming into a god, if it was that Ling Jian Divine Lord who attacked Han Yue clan in New Moon City, Wang Xiao could not do anything about it.

"En, Great Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder. Let's do as the Great Desert says. If we stay behind in the battle of Divine Lords, it will only distract the Great Desert."

Lonemoon was shocked and wanted to persuade Wang Xiao, but seeing Wang Xiao's confident gaze, he nodded his head in a strange manner. The uneasiness in his heart immediately calmed down. He looked at Lonemoon, Dao Ying, and the others and persuaded them.

She had not been with Wang Xiao for a long time, but she knew Wang Xiao very well. Although Wang Xiao acted as frivolous as an ordinary young cultivator, in reality, everything Wang Xiao did was very steady, and he was very experienced in handling matters.

So when Wang Xiao said and looked at him, Lonemoon chose to trust Wang Xiao.

Two days ago, after Wang Xiao helped to remove the restraints on Lonemoon, after weighing the pros and cons, he brought Lonemoon to a place and told Lonemoon the secret about the fall of the little prince of Golden Lion Country six hundred years ago.

Although they did not get along much, Wang Xiao also trusted Lonemoon and told him not to help others. Otherwise, the cause and effect of this would cause the Han Yue Clan to be doomed forever.

Ling Jian Divine Lord descended to the Han Yue Clan. Lonemoon also understood the cause and effect of it. He had a tacit understanding with Wang Xiao, but he could not give it to Lonemoon, Dao Ying, and the others.

Before the time came, saying it out would only bring disaster to the Han Yue clan.

"But..."

Hearing this, Lonemoon, Dao Ying, had a troubled look on his face. Han Yue Clan suffered such a great disaster, they would definitely not be able to escape from it. But Wang Xiao and Lonemoon Jinghong had the seed of Han Yue Clan regrouping. Lonemoon, Dao Ying, absolutely did not want Wang Xiao to face the former directly.

Although Lonemoon, Dao Ying, and the others were surprised that Wang Xiao could transcend the tribulation, Nascent Infant Combat Soul Transformation was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, only death awaited him.

"Elder Dao Ying, just go. Regarding this matter, I have my own discretion."

Wang Xiao interrupted Lonemoon, Dao Ying, and gave him a firm look at the same time.

Seeing this, Lonemoon, Dao Ying, only shook his head and did not try to persuade him anymore. He only bowed to Wang Xiao once again. "Mister Great Desert, the Han Yue clan will never forget your great kindness. Please accept this old man's bow."

After that, Lonemoon started to organize the members of Lonemoon's clan to secretly walk from the secret passageway behind New Moon City to the Crimson Yellow Desert.

The Han Yue clan had developed to this point and was already very weak. Although they were one of the eight great cultivation clans of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, there were only a few hundred of them. Compared to the other cultivation clans of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, a few hundred people was just a branch of them. It was insignificant.

But these few hundred people were the root of the Han Yue Clan, the only source that had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

Led by Lonemoon, Dan Qiong, nearly a hundred Han Yue clan guards guarded the secret passage out of the back city. The hundreds of people kept moving towards the entrance of the secret passage, and the exit of the secret passage... They had already arrived at a certain place in the Crimson and Yellow Desert.

"Great Desert, be careful, don't try to be brave."

"If New Moon City is gone, then there will be no one else. How can the great Ancient Desolate Land not have a place for my Han Yue Clan?"

"At most, we will live in seclusion in the Crimson Yellow Desert like the Great Desert Snake Clan."

Lonemoon was the last to leave. When he saw Wang Xiao, he reminded him not to let Wang Xiao fight too hard.

"Don't worry, I'll act according to my abilities."

Wang Xiao nodded.

After that, Lonemoon left in a flash. In the huge Han Yue clan land, only Wang Xiao was left, and all the shops in New Moon City had run out of supplies.1

Ten days later, Ling Jian Divine Lord arrived in New Moon City. How could there be an egg under a nest? It didn't matter whether a mortal was at the end of his rope, or a Dao Seeking stage Foundation Establishment or Pulse Condensation stage cultivator, it didn't matter. All of the branches of the famous shops began to flee. They didn't want to be affected by the might of a Divine Lord.

Thus, in a single night, the entire Starmoon City seemed to have become a dead city.

In the past few days, there were many people looking at New Moon City. Some were from the other seven great cultivation clans of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, and some were from other ancient countries. There were also Nascent Infant Supreme Elders from the Golden Lion Country, True Monarchs transcending tribulations, and even Soul Formation Divine Sovereigns from the Golden Lion Country.

"What city is this? All of Han Yue's clansmen have disappeared?"

The seven cultivation clans who surrounded New Moon City with the title of Heavenly Execution suddenly found out that Han Yue's clan was no longer in New Moon City. The leader of the group was shocked.

"That evil desert is still in the city."

The leader of the group quickly looked at the messenger and asked.

"It's still in the city. It's burning incense on the city tower and going into seclusion."

The messenger said.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the main city gate of New Moon City. They saw the independent building on top of the main city. They could vaguely hear the sound of a guqin.

"This kid is really arrogant!"

"He is indeed bold enough!"

The leader of the seven great cultivation clans said almost at the same time.

He was in seclusion right in front of everyone's eyes, as if he was telling them that he would not escape.

A mere Nascent Infant cultivator dared to face the arrival of a Soul Formation Divine Sovereign in such a direct manner. He was in seclusion, playing the zither, and was incomparably calm.

Apart from being arrogant, he was also bold!

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