The Ancestors Gang Up on the Old Ancestor

"Brush!"

Xiang Zhen was in a daze...

Suddenly a strong wind arose.

The figure suddenly swung its arm.

He raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

This was no ordinary slap.

That was a slap that had been built up with all its might!

Xiang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly raised his hand to block.

"Boom!"

A tremendous roar erupted, and the void twisted.

Xiang Zhen staggered back several steps, and a buzzing sound suddenly rang in his ears.

"Wrong!"

Xiang Zhen suppressed his feelings and took one last look to confirm the identity of the person in front of him.

Yes, it was indeed his grandfather; he couldn't possibly be mistaken.

But his grandfather had already passed away.

How could things have turned out this way now?

"We've fallen for their trap!"

Without hesitation, Xiang Zhen immediately changed direction and rushed back to the location of the Xiang Clan's tomb.

The figure behind him, seeing Xiang Zhen return, immediately followed.

In an instant, the situation turned around.

A dozen or so breaths later, Xiang Zhen's figure approached the Xiang Clan's tomb once again.

Looking in that direction, they indeed saw a figure standing in front of a tomb.

The other party clearly had an object blocking his investigation. Although he could see it now, he wouldn't notice it if he used his divine sense to investigate.

"Those who offend my Xiang Clan ancestors shall die!"

Xiang Zhen immediately roared.

Inside the tomb.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Zhong Ming's face.

"They're back so quickly; their strength is still lacking."

At that moment, he did not hesitate at all.

Swish, swish, swish.

A flash of light, and the Xiang Clan ancestors who had just been resurrected were summoned out one by one.

As soon as they appeared, figures rushed directly towards where Xiang Zhen was.

Seeing these figures rushing towards him, Xiang Zhen's face immediately darkened again.

What kind of evil magic does this person possess?

This is my grandfather's older brother.

Judging from her appearance, she seems to be an elder relative of my grandfather.

And that...

I never imagined that one day I would have to fight against my ancestor!

Boom boom boom!

Nine figures suddenly engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air.

Outside Xiang Zhen, eight figures stood, all displaying an unyielding and fearless attitude, holding nothing back.

In contrast, Xiang Zhen, despite having the advantage in cultivation level, still showed some hesitation during the fight.

The fighting here is the most intense.

Furthermore, it occurred in the core area of the Xiang Clan.

In an instant, this place attracted countless eyes.

"How is this possible? Why have so many powerful individuals broken into my Xiang Clan, and even reached those positions? How did they manage to do that?"

"So much time has passed, why haven't the patriarch and the others appeared yet? Instead, the clan leader is being ganged up on. Could it be that what that person said earlier was true? Did the patriarch and the others really escape?"

"These figures who made their move, why are they wearing the insignia of my Xiang Clan? Who are these people...? Hmm? Why do they seem like my Xiang Clan's ancestors?"

"That figure, those clothes... isn't that Grandpa? He always dressed like this back then. What's going on? Am I under an illusion spell?!"

Those of the Xiang Clan, whose understanding was limited, found it utterly unbelievable.

Some of the more powerful members of the Xiang Clan sensed that something was amiss.

They recognized the man being beaten: Xiang Zhen, the patriarch who guarded the clan's tombs and only appeared on extremely important occasions.

The other figures, however, found the situation increasingly absurd the more they pondered it.

The methods they used seemed to be those of the ancestors of the Xiang Clan.

For a moment, many powerful Xiang Clan were unsure of what to do.

What exactly happened?

Why did the ancestors of the Xiang Clan fight with their patriarch?

Besides, weren't our ancestors all long-lived and passed away peacefully in their sleep?

"Don't be greedy, it's time to go."

In the cemetery, sensing that the Xiang Clan's powerful figures were gathering, Zhong Ming did not hesitate at all. He decisively stopped the current resurrection process and then withdrew to leave.

Under the cover of night.

On the flying boat.

Xiang Qingcang was sitting Jingjing.

Suddenly, his expression shifted slightly.

About a breath later, Xiang Qingcang's expression darkened.

The next moment, he raised his hand, cast a mark, which turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.

"Father, what's wrong?"

Upon seeing Xiang Ge quickly asked.

Xiang Qingcang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

You guessed wrong.

"I'm afraid it's not Lisun's side, but the Lineage's side."

Xiang Ge's expression changed slightly:

"Has something happened in the clan?"

Xiang Qingcang nodded:

"Something's happened at the cemetery. Some evil cultivator has broken in, and Xiang Zhen is currently fighting with some of the ancestors in the cemetery."

"Fighting against our ancestors?"

Xiang Ge was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what he meant and said:

"Aren't all the ancestors in the cemetery already deceased?!"

Xiang Qingcang frowned:

"This is the first time I've ever heard of such methods. The moves they used were even things they knew in their lifetime."

"And now, Father?" Xiang Ge asked.

Xiang Qingcang shook his head:

"Lisun's matter is of utmost importance; we can't afford any mishaps here."

"I have asked Lisun's maternal grandmother to temporarily take care of the clan's affairs."

Xiang Ge nodded, his expression still showing a hint of disbelief.

To actually hand over their deceased Xiang Clan to be used for violence is simply unbelievable!

"Although the harvest wasn't as much as expected, it's still not bad."

Outside the Xiang Clan, Zhong Ming glanced back at the Xiang Clan and whispered:

"If there's a chance, let's come again next time."

That's all for today.

Putting his mind at ease, Zhong Ming focused on running.

After a while.

After confirming the presence of people behind him and that no one was following, Zhong Ming summoned the system interface.

"Not bad, eight paths, three Saint Venerable paths, five Saint King paths. The returned realm will probably allow me to improve significantly again."

"However, right now I should find a safer place to improve my cultivation."

He spoke softly, Zhong Ming pondered for a moment, his expression shifting slightly.

"The Land of the Four Directions, the Five Symbols Sect, Hidden Origin Peak."

"Why don't we go back to the sect? We've been disciples for quite some time now, but we've never been to Hidden Origin Peak."

Having made up his mind, Zhong Ming immediately headed towards the Five Symbols Sect.

The Land of the Four Directions.

"Are we almost there?" Xiang Qingcang asked Xiang Li, then his divine sense spread in all directions.

The other elders of the Xiang Clan were also looking around with curiosity.

"Xiang Qing, you said this is some kind of 'Land of the Four Directions?"

An elder looked at Xiang Qing, whose expression was complicated, and asked him a question.

Xiang Qing nodded:

"This Land of the Four Directions is not as simple as it seems on the surface. I wonder why we've come here now."

His experience here last time wasn't very good.

At this moment, the airship paused slightly, and then came to a sudden stop.

Then, Xiang Qingcang's voice rang in everyone's ears:

"Arrive"