Chapter 1906 - 1469: Farmer Old Nie! The Wan Family’s Crisis Over Six Hundred Years (Extra - for Monthly Ticket)_2

"Old Nie?"

In the air, Jiang Dali maintained his Double Wings technique, sliding quickly through the sky like an ellipsoidal missile. Suddenly, he detected a formidable Qi Mechanism rising from the distant ground behind him. Immediately, he discerned the overwhelmingly familiar aura of Nie Renwang within the Qi Mechanism, and was greatly surprised.

But soon, he found it unsurprising.

Back when he searched the entire Martial World for Nie Renwang but found nothing, he had already anticipated that the latter might have gone to the Holy Dynasty where his influence hadn’t yet reached; otherwise, there wouldn’t be complete silence.

However, considering that his current state was still quite good and the long-distance journey had already alarmed many powerful figures of the Holy Dynasty, Jiang Dali abandoned the thought of stopping to reminisce with Nie Renwang and conveyed a message.

"Old Nie! I’m in a hurry to thrash someone! Can’t wait for you. Follow behind, wherever there’s a big commotion, that’s where you should head, you probably won’t lose me."

After delivering the message, Jiang Dali activated the Illusion Soul Power of his tail pillow, his Double Wings suddenly spread wide and quivered. The War God Power traversing his meridians exploded instantly, accelerating from the momentary decline of his gliding speed and breaking through the air with a ’boom’.

At the same time, all his pores opened wide. While wildly emitting a potent masculine aura, he fully activated the Absorption Skill, with over 500 million pores transforming into greedy little mouths, ravenously devouring and plundering the surrounding Heaven and Earth Power.

Hoo-hoo-hoo--

Immediately, a verdant purple energy radiated from his body, and its powerful devouring force disturbed the surrounding magnetic field. The majestic Heaven and Earth Power converged from all directions, swirling around him like mist, even forming threads of Extreme Light that danced wildly as they encircled him, flashing far away.

On the distant ground, Nie Renwang was both frustrated and angry.

"So it’s for a big battle! Damn it! My Snow Drink Mad Saber has long been thirsty and eager to chop people, yet he doesn’t wait for me!"

Wheeze--

Wheeze--

The more Nie Renwang thought about it, the angrier he got, letting out beast-like gasps, exhaling puffs of white mist. Beneath his bronzed skin, his blood vessels bulged, appearing like magma-red blood flowing rapidly within them.

"Ugh! --"

His movement technique suddenly accelerated, his eyes gleaming fiercely, his bloodshot gaze swelling violently. The killing intent on him became even more intense and arrogant, the angry turbulence causing the surrounding forests to stir into winds, rustling noisily, seemingly suffocating all nearby under his terrifying aura.

In the blink of an eye!

His figure had already darted along with the gales blowing, his speed now doubled or beyond.

It turns out, the gusting wind was stirred up by his pair of legs rolled with ferocious wind, indeed making him like a Demon God amidst the wind, his speed astonishingly swift.

Indeed, this was the prelude to the Mad Blood activation.

Ever since he had stepped into the Returning to Truth Realm and birthed a Primordial Spirit, he could progressively control the Mad Blood, unearthing its latent, potent strength. Thus leveraging Returning to Truth 2 Realm’s prowess, he could unleash formidable might in the Mad Blood state, rivalling the Returning to Truth Upper Three Realms, establishing his mark in the Holy Dynasty, becoming an Overlord.

Now, however, he found himself far left behind by his brother, and he needed to catch up! He yearned for battle! He intensely craved combat!

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A great battle is imminent!

The entire Wan Family, just an hour ago, had started functioning like a well-trained army, with numerous experts returning, many weaker members including vital elite cores withdrawn from the clan compounds, adopting a highly alert, enemy-awaiting stance.

Such seriousness, even resembling a looming extinction-like disaster, was nearly the first in over six hundred years, causing many within the Wan Family to be unaccustomed to it, feeling deeply in fear.

At this moment, within the Wan Family, Clan Leader Wan Mingzhu, Clan Elder Wan Lin, Wan Changzheng, and dozens of clan elders stood on the airborne suspension bridge above Wanling Pond. Below was Wan Family’s ancestral residence’s Qi Fortune, gathered for over two thousand years at Wanling Pond, rippling under the evening light. Inside Wanling Pond, the Wan Family Ancestor who had been in slumber for many years had been alerted and awakened, emanating waves of power fluctuations, stirring up rings of ripples in Wanling Pond.

Nearly 30 million elites of the family, clad in armor, and ready with arms, completely sealed off all exits and restricted areas of the Wan Family.

Additionally, about more than 300 loyalists of the family were distributed around the ten Observation Towers surrounding the family’s territory, keeping a close watch on far and near situations.

This was not to provide significant help in the upcoming battle against the terrifying adversary, the sole purpose was to prevent the opportunistic vagabonds from taking advantage, stirring the muddy waters. After all, due to countless enemies Wan Family had faced over the years, few would dare provoke them on ordinary days, but now...

Tat-tat-tat, rattle-rattle--

A cavalcade carried the last batch of family members quickly evacuating, escaping along safe routes.

Wan Mingzhu and others, witnessing the meticulously prepared clan situation, regained some confidence lost due to Marquis Wei Wu Jiang Dali’s sudden arrival, feeling less fearful and bringing back the radiance of Wei Yi’s face.

Right then, a key member from the family stepped forward, respectfully reporting, "Following your orders, Clan Leader, now all women and children, along with the new generation of key members, have withdrawn in batches under the leadership of two elders. Additionally, traces of Marquis Wei Wu have already appeared a thousand miles away; at his speed, it’s estimated he will reach the vicinity of our family within half an hour."

"So fast!"

"He obviously knows we’ll take action, so he’s rushing here without pause."

Several Wan Family Elders changed their expressions, showing signs of anger.

"Don’t panic."

Wan Mingzhu coldly snorted, her face icy, "The faster he rushes here, the more his Physical Strength and Essence Qi he consumes. Hmph. Can’t eat hot tofu in haste, besides, my Wan Family isn’t tofu; it’s stone, a tough stone. He wants to storm in and swallow us, isn’t he afraid it will crack his teeth?"

With these words, the emotions of the clan members behind her calmed somewhat.

Indeed.

Marquis Wei Wu is strong.

But our Wan Family isn’t feeble either.

Not to mention Clan Leader Wan Mingzhu’s prowess at Returning to Truth 9 Realm, even several remaining elders have skills ranging from Returning to Truth 5 Realm to 8 Realm, and there’s also the Ancestor in the Spirit Pond ready to emerge. Even though Marquis Wei Wu’s combat power rivals Dugu Townkeeper, he might not be able to collide with the Wan Family directly.

Moreover, in Wan Mingzhu’s view, although this is a crisis, it’s also an excellent opportunity to establish authority.

For over six hundred years, the Wan Family has not showcased its muscle again. If they seize this chance to force Marquis Wei Wu to retreat, they will revive their family’s reputation, restore prestige, not only thwarting some of Regent King’s intentions but also in future Six Great Families’ layout, securing more benefits.

However, she indeed couldn’t fathom why Jiang Dali would suddenly come to trouble her Wan Family, unless Lu Ping had betrayed them, exposing their secrets.

Temporarily suppressing these thoughts, Wan Mingzhu turned sideways towards Wan Lin, speaking through sound transmission, "To ensure reliability, Elder Wan, you should immediately hasten to transmit messages to Master Hu and Master Xu. No matter what, you must persuade one of them. When my Wan Family truly faces a crisis, please ask them to act in time, using the ancestor’s old favors if necessary."

Wan Lin’s heart held a solemn sense of urgency, knowing this matter was urgent, he immediately bowed, "Yes!"

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