Nine-Child Ghost Mother Formation

"The Chang Family must have learned of Chang Jiangchen's death in advance, so they seized the entire Han Family to use as leverage against me..."

Flying above the Han Family plaza, Chen Changming gazed down with cold, indifferent eyes, a grim, chilling smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth.

His relationship with the Han Family was built solely on cooperation; there was no deep emotional bond to speak of.

If the Han Family had truly become a dragon's den and a tiger's lair today, Chen Changming would naturally not risk his own safety by walking into such a trap.

But he was currently in the Outer Sea.

Throughout the entire Outer Sea of the Illusion Star Sea, those at the half-step Nascent Soul Realm reigned supreme, and true Nascent Soul Cultivators were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

With strength currently comparable to a third-layer Nascent Soul Realm Body Cultivator, Chen Changming had no equal here.

What the Chang Family was doing was no different from throwing an egg against a rock.

Even if they had laid down a formation, to him, it was nothing but a hollow display!

"Chen, you finally returned!"

A black-robed elder of the Chang Family spotted the familiar figure in mid-air, his eyes instantly burning with hatred. At that moment, his eyes were wide enough to split, and he gritted his teeth, snarling, "Was it you who killed the Ancestor of the Chang Family?"

"Indeed."

Chen Changming nodded, his expression as cold as water.

"It really was you!"

"We must kill him and avenge our Ancestor!"

"Kill!"

Hearing Chen Changming's admission, the group of Golden Core cultivators from the Chang Family felt their hearts ignited with fury.

The sword formation on the plaza suddenly shifted, and a layer of black mist surged