The Nine Nether Devil Palace's Provocation!
After hearing the report, a hint of anger appeared in Luo Zelong's eyes.
Damn it!
"Why did they have to come today of all days, of all times?"
This is a blatant provocation against my Luo Clan!
Do you really think my Luo Clan is easy to bully?
The seven elders inside the hall were also quite displeased!
The simultaneous arrival of four major powers could not possibly be solely motivated by the Blood Demon Empire's desire to destroy the Great Qian Dynasty!
Before Luo Lingshuang disappeared, these four major forces had already attempted to form a marriage alliance with the Luo Clan. Now that they have arrived at the same time, they are probably here to cause trouble.
However, judging from the strength Zhang Xuanchen has displayed, he can definitely defeat these people!
Zhang Xuanchen sighed inwardly; this day had finally come.
This is normal, after all, Luo Lingshuang is the eldest daughter of the Luo Clan, and her talent, appearance, and status are all impeccable.
The four major powers of the Central Lands probably already regarded it as the best marriage partner.
Now, due to an unexpected turn of events, this nobody from the South Sea beat him to it. How could he possibly accept that?
So be it.
Since they've come, then... suppress them all!
Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Xuanchen's eyes as he looked at Luo Zelong and said:
"Father-in-law, since they are so curious about me, let them take a look."
"I only have one nose and two eyes, I have nothing to hide."
"This is a good opportunity to broaden my horizons and see just how strong the geniuses of the Central Land Immortal Continent really are."
After he finished speaking, the Main Hall fell silent.
A moment later, Luo Zelong suddenly burst into loud laughter:
"Haha, great!"
"Then let them see just how outstanding my son-in-law, Luo Zelong, really is!"
As he spoke, he stood up and patted Zhang Xuanchen on the shoulder, his satisfaction evident in his eyes.
Whispered:
"If any young geniuses challenge you later, feel free to take action."
As long as we don't kill or completely cripple all the Heavenly Talent of the four major forces, any method of fighting is acceptable!
"If anything happens, my Luo Clan will take the blame!"
Zhang Xuanchen asked with a half-smile, "But you can't kill them all?"
Luo Zelong was taken aback, then burst out laughing:
"You're good at finding loopholes in what I say."
"Let's go and see for ourselves. If they follow the rules, our Luo Clan will treat them with courtesy."
"And if they dare to insult you or Xiaoshuang, then they shall pay the price!"
After saying that, Luo Zelong led everyone out of the Guest Welcoming Hall, transforming into streaks of light and heading straight for the mountain gate.
Outside Luoshen Mountain, Cloud Sea surges.
In the air, four magnificent treasure ships hovered side by side, each bearing a different flag.
Ahead of the treasure ship.
Four Mid-stage Spirit Transformation Ancestor in the air, chatting happily, their laughter ringing out.
Mo Yuanhua, the Ancestor of the Nine Nether Devil Palace, was dressed in a long black robe.
Surrounded by swirling Demon Mist, he sneered and said:
"I heard the Luo Clan's son-in-law comes from the South Sea? Have those old guys in the Luo Clan gone mad from cultivation? They actually married that Heavenly Talent Heavenly Spirit Root to him."
That's insane.
If it were my Nine Nether Devil Palace, I would have refined it into a Devil Palace Corpse Puppet and given it to my female disciples to enjoy.
Ha ha..."
Beside him, dressed as the Ancestor of the Great Void Immortal Sect, Zhou Wuya said sarcastically:
"Snort!
The South Sea is barren of resources, lacks Spiritual Qi, and suffers from incomplete heritage.
Occasionally, a Nascent Soul Cultivator will appear, and they will call themselves Heavenly Talent.
I think Zhang Xuanchen was able to marry the eldest daughter of the Luo Clan simply because he took advantage of her being stranded abroad and used sweet words to seize the initiative.
After all, Luo Lingshuang was only fifteen years old when she disappeared.
My sect's Saint Son, Sheng Yifei, has come to the Luo Clan many times to express his feelings, but has been turned away each time.
He has come to make the Luo Clan understand the gap between Zhang Xuanchen and himself, so as to clarify his own Dao heart.
"If she had returned to the Central Lands sooner, would she have ended up with someone like this?"
Hearing their conversation, Mei Buhui, a cold-looking middle-aged man dressed in a sword robe and carrying an ancient sword, said in a deep voice:
"I think Zhang Xuanchen is not simple. Those old guys from the Luo Clan are not fools."
There must be a reason why they chose that kid.
I've come here today for no other reason than to discuss the expansion of the Blood Demon Empire with the Luo Clan, and incidentally to meet this son-in-law of the Luo Clan.
I advise you not to go too far, after all, this is the Luo Clan!
Zhang Xuanchen is ostensibly the son-in-law of the Luo Clan. Even if he is truly a good-for-nothing, he still represents the face of the Luo Clan.
In this situation, internal strife is giving the Blood Demon Empire an opportunity!
Mo Yuanhua sneered, "Heh, Old Mei, always calling yourself 'the real person,' what are you pretending for?"
What we do is none of your business.
Furthermore, what does the fact that those ants were devoured by the Blood Demon Empire have to do with my Nine Nether Devil Palace?
In this world, weakness is the original sin!
Ants deserve to die!
How?
You're not happy about it? I love the way you can't stand me but can't kill me.
Hehehe..."
Shangguan Ning, the Ancestor of the Shangguan Clan, did not respond.
She narrowed her eyes slightly.
She wholeheartedly agreed with Mei Changjian's words; she didn't believe the Luo Clan would accept a mediocre person.
Below, outside the mountain gate.
A magical Law Artifact stands on the Arena.
The four super powers each have their own young Heavenly Talent occupying a region.
Great Void Immortal Sect Sheng Yifei Saint Son of the Taixu Immortal Sect, wore a white and gold robe and a jade crown, exuding an air of nobility.
Sword God Hall's Sword Heir Mei Changge stood with his sword in his arms, his eyes cold, his Sword Intent condensed and unyielding.
Shangguan Shuying, the young master of the Shangguan Clan, is exceptionally beautiful, with an air of arrogance unique to daughters of noble Aristocratic Clan.
At the very front of the Arena stood Lei Zheng, the Devil Heir of the Nine Nether Devil Palace.
He was tall with long, flowing hair and a dark red demonic mark at the corner of his eye. His aura Nascent Soul Early Stage spread outwards without restraint!
At this very moment.
A young disciple of the Luo Clan was trampled under his feet.
Blood streamed down his body, Lei Zheng continued to laugh arrogantly. With a fierce glint in his eyes, he stomped on the disciple's right hand and broke it.
Bang!
Then kick him out of the Arena.
The Luo Clan disciples below the stage gasped in surprise and quickly caught it.
"Haha! Trash! All of you are trash!"
Lei Zheng glanced around, taking in the angry glares from the Luo Clan disciples.
Far from being afraid, he opened his arms and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, what, you're not convinced?"
"Is this all the young generation of your Luo Clan can do?"
"What are you all staring at? If you have the guts, come up and fight this Devil Heir!"
"They're all fucking trash!"
Where is your young master Luo Yichen? Tell him to get out here!
This Devil Heir wants his tenth place on the Prodigy Heavenly Talent Ranking!
Damn it!
Are the people at the Horizon Pavilion blind?
We're both at the Nascent Soul Early Stage, so what's wrong with me, Lei Zheng?
Why am I ranked eleventh?
Grass!"
Upon hearing this, many Luo Clan disciples were furious, but were firmly stopped by their elders.
Several people had already gone up on stage, and without exception, they were all seriously injured by Lei Zheng.
The difference in cultivation levels between the two sides is too great; going up would only result in humiliation.
It's a pity the young master isn't here, otherwise, how could Lei Zheng be so arrogant!
Just then, a majestic voice rang out:
"Enough!"
Immediately afterwards, dozens of streaks of light pierced through the Cloud Sea and descended before the mountain gate.
He glanced at the injured disciples of his clan, then looked at the four Spirit Transformation Ancestor and said coldly:
"Four seniors, you have passed."
"They led their disciples to block the gates of my Luoshen Mountain, severely injured a junior member of my clan, and even uttered arrogant words!"
Do you really think my Luo Clan has no one left?
Could it be that you intend to exchange a few blows with our clan's Ancestor?!
Upon hearing this, Mo Yuanhua, the Ancestor the Nine Nether Devil Palace, remained completely calm and said in a nonchalant tone:
Clan Leader Luo is mistaken.
"My Devil Heir was merely speaking the truth; it was your Luo Clan disciple who couldn't hold back and took the initiative to challenge him."
He was merely forced to retaliate; how did that become a provocation against the Luo Clan?
"Moreover, matters concerning the younger generation should naturally be resolved by the younger generation themselves."
If the clan's Ancestor handles everything, won't people say that the Luo Clan has no successor?
Hahaha..."