Fang Immortal Clan
"Alright."
Chen Nianzhi nodded, then said, "I'll make a trip and settle this matter."
Seeing that Chen Nianzhi had decided to make the trip herself, Chen Changxuan smiled slightly.
Chen Mingxuan and his companion waited cautiously outside Spirit Isle Lake, anxiously awaiting their summons.
After an unknown amount of time, two figures strode in, each possessing an air of otherworldly grace.
"Who is it?"
Chen Mingxuan muttered to himself, recognizing Chen Changxuan.
Not long ago, this person received them; he was a kind and approachable elder.
Beside Chen Changxuan at that moment, another figure was dressed in white, with a flawless appearance and temperament, making the two of them feel instantly Celestial Person.
Just as the two were marveling at this, Chen Nianzhi calmly strode over, nodded to the Old Clan Leader, and then said to Chen Mingxuan, "Come with me."
"Yes... yes!"
Chen Mingxuan and his sister snapped out of their shock and quickly boarded the Treasure Ship.
Once the two boarded the Treasure Ship, Chen Nianzhi immediately urged the Azure Jade Phoenix Plume Boat to fly towards the Long River Ancient Domain.
Seeing that he seemed to be going alone, Chen Mingxuan couldn't help but ask, "Ancestor, the Fang Clan is quite powerful. Are you going alone?"
"Um."
Chen Nianzhi nodded before saying, "The Abyssal Demon Calamity is imminent, and most of the cultivators in the clan have important matters to attend to. I will handle things in the Void Spirit Continent."
Seeing this, Chen Mingxuan was pleasantly surprised. He was surprised that Chen Nianzhi seemed a bit overconfident, but pleased that he dared to act alone, which meant he was probably quite confident.
In fact, Chen Nianzhi was indeed unable to spare any time from the cultivators in her clan.
Now, only twenty years remain until the centennial agreement at Desolate Demon Ridge. This battle is of utmost importance, and the Chen Clan needs to prepare urgently.
Furthermore, there are only eighty years left until the Abyssal Demon Calamity. It is time to start preparing some supplies to cope with that extremely dangerous Abyssal Demon Calamity.
The Lineage is currently short-handed, and Jiang Linglong needs to go into seclusion to cultivate and prepare to break through to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage as soon as possible.
Under these circumstances, there is naturally no need to mobilize all forces to deal with a newly Nascent Soul Immortal Clan member.
"..."
The Long River Ancient Domain, the Void Spirit Continent.
In a majestic Spirit Mountain dojo, more than twenty Golden Core realm cultivators gathered together, each with a sorrowful expression on their face.
A young Golden Core realm cultivator, his expression furious, gritted his teeth and said, "The Fang Family is being extremely aggressive. They not only seized our share of Void Spirit Market, but also injured the Second Elder."
"Adding to the Seven-Star Mountain and Three-River Market they seized a few days ago, they have already severely injured seven of our Golden Core realm cultivators. I swear I will not rest until I avenge this great grudge."
Seeing the young Golden Core realm cultivator's furious outburst, everyone showed expressions of pain.
Now that the Chen Clan family is outmatched, the Fang Family is naturally eager to take advantage of the situation to completely swallow up the Chen Clan, so as to seize all of the Chen Clan's resources and complete the accumulation of resources for the Nascent Soul Immortal Clan. Their methods are certainly not honorable.
At the head of the main hall were three cultivators in the late Golden Core stage.
One of them looked at the leader and couldn't help but ask, "Great Elder, what did the Long River Holy Land say? Are they willing to mediate?"
"They don't want to."
The Great Elder of the Chen Clan gave a wry smile and said, "The various immortal clans in the world rise and fall, constantly annexing and attacking each other. If we were to manage every single one of them, how could the Long River Holy Land possibly keep up?"
"Moreover, the Ancestor's current physical condition is probably not enough to withstand the Abyssal Demon Calamity, and his importance to the Long River Ancient Domain is not comparable to that of True Lord."
At this point, the Great Elder shook his head and said, "The best we can do now is to take as much of the Lineage's wealth as possible with us before our ancestor passes away, leaving Spirit Mountain to the Fang Clan."
"Buzz--"
Just as the Chen Clan family was discussing the matter, several magnificent Treasure Ship appeared out of nowhere outside the Chen Clan's Spirit Mountain Spirit Mountain Temple, surrounding the vast temple.
On these Treasure Ship, powerful auras swept across the mountains and rivers, immediately alarming everyone in the main hall.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
Beams of light soared into the sky, and many Golden Core realm elders of the Chen Clan emerged, their faces solemn as they looked at the Treasure Ship outside.
"It's the Fang Family."
The Great Elder's expression changed slightly, and he quickly asked in a long voice, "Gentlemen of the Fang Family, what is the purpose of your actions today?"
"Hahaha."
A burst of wild laughter erupted from the Treasure Ship, and a middle-aged man stepped out, exuding an air of dominance. He arrogantly declared, "I have come here, naturally, for your Spirit Mountain."
"This..."
With the Fang Clan True Lord personally intervening, the Chen Clan family members dared not speak out in anger. The Chen Clan's Great Elder could only say with a slight change in expression, "Our Chen Clan's ancestor has not yet passed away, and yet True Lord wants to drive us out of the house. Isn't that going too far?"
"Do you even have the right to speak? Let your ancestor come out and talk to me." Fang Clan True Lord's face was cold and his imposing aura caused everyone's expressions to change drastically.
Just then, a hunched old man emerged from Spirit Mountain.
The newcomer was none other than the Chen Clan patriarch. He looked at True Lord, his expression somewhat cold, and said, "Fang Xuanjing, is it beneath your dignity to make things difficult for a junior like this?"
"Hahaha."
Upon seeing the Chen Clan patriarch, the Fang Clan True Lord laughed three times and then said, "It seems the rumors were true; you are already critically injured and on the verge of death."
"Cough cough." The Chen Clan patriarch coughed twice, and it took him a long time to recover before saying, "Since you know that I can't hold on for long, why don't you wait until I pass away before coming?"
"Waiting for you to pass away?"
Fang Xuanjing seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and said with a sneer, "After you pass away, your Chen Clan will have already transferred all the accumulated Spirit Stone and resources. What use is a Spirit Mountain if you leave behind nothing?"
In Fang Xuanjing's view, the entire Chen Clan was his prey, and the wealth accumulated over thousands of years was also his possession. Naturally, he would not be willing to let the Chen Clan leave.
Upon seeing this, the Chen Clan family patriarch's expression changed drastically, and he said, "It's one thing to annex the Spirit Mountain and its assets, but it can only be said that we are not strong enough to share in the profits."
"But you also want to take away the wealth and heritage accumulated by my Chen Clan over thousands of years. This is going too far."
"We are all Human Race. Your domineering attitude begs the question: are you not afraid that others will treat us the same way in the future?"
"Hmph." Fang Xuanjing snorted coldly, unconcerned, and said, "Old man, you're getting worse with age. I'm stronger than you, that's my principle."
Having said this, he coldly said, "So be it. We must fight this battle after all. Watch as I shatter Spirit Mountain and make you all bow down in submission."
As soon as Fang Xuanjing finished speaking, he summoned a Demon -Demon-Refining Immortal Sword and easily broke the formation in the Spirit Mountain.
Although the Chen Clan of the Void Spirit Continent is also Nascent Soul Immortal Clan, Chen Clan ancestor had only advanced to the Nascent Soul stage a little over four hundred years ago, and had been severely injured by Curse, so he didn't have the spare strength to set up Tier 5 formation for this Spirit Mountain.
At this moment, Fang Xuanjing broke through the Mountain-Protecting Array as soon as they met. His immortal sword moved swiftly and powerfully. Even the combined efforts of more than twenty Golden Core True Person were far from enough to defeat him. In just a few quick sword strikes, they were all severely injured.