Catching a Turtle in a Jar, Qi Refining Against Foundation Establishment, Setting Out for Guangling (

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"You hateful brat!" The third-rank Flood Dragon circled in the air, beside itself with rage. "How dare you humiliate me like this! I would swallow you alive on the spot!"

"As my father says, if you can fight, fight. Quit running your mouth. A third-rank Flood Dragon, and you buzz on and on like a fly."

"You!"

"You truly infuriate me!"

The phantom of the third-rank Flood Dragon immediately plunged into the Jade-Cold Pool and fell silent.

"A Flood Dragon that's lived for thousands of years, and that's all it's got?" Xu Mingxian shook his head, speechless. "Doesn't look too bright. No wonder someone sealed it here."

Half an hour later.

Zhou Qingfang and the other Zhou Household cultivators stood beside Xu Mingwei.

Their actions made the Zhou Household's stance clear.

Feng Xiuyuan swept his gaze over them before finally settling it on Zhou Qingfang. "Brother Zhou, are you determined to oppose my Feng Household?" he asked coldly.

"Moon Lake Commandery is the Zhou Household's territory. You come here throwing your weight around, Brother Feng, yet claim I'm opposing your household? If you take your people and leave now, my Zhou Household has the magnanimity to let this pass.

"We can let bygones be bygones!"

"Heh. Let bygones be bygones, eh? I'd like to see what your Zhou Household can do to mine!"

Feng Xiuyuan's eyes turned icy. He swept his sleeve and ordered, "Everyone, attack the grand formation with all your strength!"

"Once we break it, leave the Zhou Household's Foundation Establishment cultivator to me. Kill everyone else!"

"Yes, Ancestor (Senior)!"

Fifty or sixty elite disciples formed ranks outside the Xu Household's Clan-Protecting Grand Formation, spiritual energy surging as their robes fluttered.

Seven or eight out of every ten were at the late stage of Qi Refining. As