Jieyin Intervenes, Wu Clan Mistakenly Injured

Looking back at the battlefield, Zhunti and East King Duke's fight grew fiercer. East King Duke, relying on the fortune of the Head of Male Immortals, had cultivation slightly above Zhunti's, and with fortune protecting him, the Dragon Head Cane's power was even greater. Moreover, Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree couldn't even brush it away. After a hundred exchanges, Zhunti's head had already been bashed into a lump by East King Duke.

Jieyin, unable to bear it any longer, quickly said, "Junior Brother, don't panic, I'm coming." With that, he condensed streams of mana and lashed them toward East King Duke. The Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals under East King Duke's command saw this and struck out together. Amid the chaos, waves of mana slammed directly into the Wu Clan's territory. This time, they had truly stirred up a hornet's nest...

Dijiang led the Twelve Ancestral Witches charging over, saying, "You bastards! That gourd earlier—our Wu Clan has no Primordial Spirit, so we didn't bother with it since it was useless to us. But now you're here causing trouble again. Who just made a move? Step forward and take your punishment from this Ancestral Witch."

East King Duke chuckled lightly and said, "Dijiang, I am the Head of Male Immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor. You are also among the male immortals. Not only do you refuse to heed my commands, but you dare to question me?"

At this, Dijiang laughed and said, "Oh, you're the Head of Male Immortals, appointed by the Dao Ancestor. I should show face to the Dao Ancestor, so I'm a male immortal, and I can't beat you up—is that what you mean?"

East King Duke nodded, "Exactly so."

No sooner had he spoken than the Wu Clan's strategist, Zhu Jiuyin, burst out laughing, "Big Brother, I have an idea. You're a male immortal, so you can't hit him. Let Sister Xuanming and Sister Houtu do it."

Dijiang heard this and nodded, "Well said, let's do that." With that, he directly used Space Law to immobilize East King Duke and said, "Xuanming, you girl always say you don't have a decent punching bag. Now you've got one—East King Duke at Mid Quasi-Saint. You and Little Sister Houtu can play around with him."

Xuanming shook her head, "Big Brother, are you kidding me? What's the point of hitting a target that can't move? I don't want that. Let him go. Little Sister and I can take him down without any problem."

Dijiang nodded and released the restraint on East King Duke. Then Xuanming and Houtu walked toward him, both with a hint of excitement in their eyes. Xuanming swung her long whip, which moved like a living dragon, carving afterimages through the air with sharp whistling sounds. Houtu silently gathered the power of the earth; the ground around her began to tremble, and streams of earthy yellow energy converged in her hands.

East King Duke watched Xuanming and Houtu approach without fear, thinking to himself, We're all Quasi-Saints, and I still have the fortune of the Head of Male Immortals protecting me. I might not lose to them... With that thought, his aura surged upward, and the Dragon Head Cane slowly emitted dragon roars.

The battle was about to erupt. Xuanming's whip struck first, lunging like a venomous snake straight at East King Duke's face. He swung the Dragon Head Cane, skillfully deflecting the whip's attack, while the cane's tip suddenly lashed toward Xuanming's wrist. She agilely retreated, dodging the blow, but her whip arced through the air and came at East King Duke's back.

At that moment, Houtu unleashed her earth power. The ground suddenly split open, and pillars of earth shot up like swords from beneath, aimed at East King Duke. His expression shifted slightly; he hadn't expected Houtu's attack to be so fierce. He quickly channeled his mana to form a protective barrier, blocking the impact of the earth pillars.

But Xuanming and Houtu's coordination went far beyond that. While East King Duke was busy dealing with the earth pillars, Xuanming's whip struck again, this time targeting his leg. Though he reacted swiftly, the whip grazed him, leaving a shallow bloody mark.

East King Duke roared in fury. His Dragon Head Cane suddenly erupted with immense power, temporarily forcing back Xuanming and Houtu's assaults. His figure left an afterimage on the ground, but his true body had already appeared midair. Anger blazed in his eyes; clearly, Xuanming and Houtu's attacks had crossed his line.

Zhu Jiuyin poked Dijiang and said, "Big Brother, it seems the two sisters care about appearances—they haven't used their Ancestral Witch True Form. Could they end up losing?"

Dijiang chuckled, "Nonsense... This Mount Buzhou is our Wu Clan's territory. How could we possibly lose to East King Duke?"

As Dijiang spoke, Xuanming and Houtu's attacks grew even more ferocious. Xuanming let out a sharp cry, and twelve Xuanming Spikes slowly materialized behind her, charging at East King Duke. Houtu followed suit. Seeing this, East King Duke formed a barrier of mana before him...

But Houtu and Xuanming were, after all, Ancestral Witches with formidable combat power. After a fierce assault, East King Duke's defense was completely shattered. His body was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.

Houtu and Xuanming showed no mercy, charging in and stomping him viciously... The watching Great Powers couldn't help but twitch their eyelids. Ancestor Minghe muttered quietly, "Heh, it's East King Duke. If I were stomped like that, I'd be too embarrassed to go out anymore."