The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 93 First Battle with the Xiang Family
More than a month later, stars suddenly appeared in the sky, and a purple nebula streaked across the sky like a falling comet, leaving a long tail of light.

Behind him, dozens of spiritual lights of various colors followed in unison. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was changing unpredictably, and it looked like a huge tide rolling in.

Such a loud noise naturally alarmed the monks in the western city early on. They stared in amazement at the endless divine light in the west, and a feeling of fear arose in their hearts.

Above the western border, Wang Qianli looked solemnly at the figure coming from afar. Chen Guan, Zhang Qi, Wang Xuanchang, Xu Xinghan, Xu Wanrong, Su Yao, and Fu Kong were all standing at a height of a hundred feet, sizing up the newcomers.

In the leading purple light was a middle-aged, elegant man who was eight feet tall. He was wearing a moon-white robe with floral patterns on it. There were three white crystal tassels on each side of his crown. He looked so dazzling with purple light that he seemed indescribably noble.

The thirteen people who followed him each had an extraordinary demeanor and possessed supernatural powers.

The purple-robed man in the lead stopped a hundred feet away from Wang Qianli and others and stood in the air.

Behind him were thirteen people lined up in a row, all standing behind him, and a mighty aura of pressure swept over him.

The purple-robed man said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Wang, you are really stubborn. Do you really think you can stop me from advancing eastward toward my home?"

"You are the Xiang family's successor, Xiang Daizong, right?" Wang Qianli's eyes were cold. "We are all united in the Guangyuan Mountain Range. If you want to occupy our inheritance land, it won't be easy."

"Haha, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me with only a fourth level, you must have some helper, right?" Xiang Daizong chuckled, "Please come out, otherwise I will have to bully the weak today."

Wang Qianli did not hesitate and directly crushed the jade talisman in his hand, confronting him with a stern face.

In less than half an incense stick of time, a silver glow was seen falling straight down from the strong wind layer.

Silver light flickered, and murderous intent that chilled people's hearts spread, causing everyone present to change their expressions.

"The Xiang family still wants to return to the inner island. Have they asked me about Qixing Mountain?" A beautiful woman wearing a golden jade phoenix crown stepped on the clouds and landed in front of Wang Qianli, confronting the Xiang family's top cultivator.

"Silver Ghost!"

Xiang Daizong's face changed, "How can you, a bitch, come out of the mountain? How can the upper clan let you out!"

"Humph, this Guangyuan Mountain Range is doomed to be plagued by wars and battles. My Lord Taibai, isn't it just right for us to come here?"

Yin You's phoenix eyes shone with coldness, "As long as I, Yin You, am here, you Xiang family will never be able to enter the inner island from the east!"

"Don't be too arrogant!" Xiang Daizong's eyes were filled with anger, "My Xiang family moved back to the inner island with the permission of the emperor!"

"What a coincidence. I was able to leave the mountain. I think it was also instructed by the high sect." Yin You laughed softly, "The two virtues of the West Sea and the Earth are fighting each other. I'm afraid that old Xiang Zexi is still fighting with the old dragon. One of them must die!

Who do you think will die?"

"My ancestor's power is comparable to that of nature. Without the intervention of a real person, who can survive?" Xiang Daizong said disapprovingly.

"Really?" Yin You curled his lips and said sarcastically, "You said that the old dragon has served the Kehai royal family for thousands of years, but he really didn't get any mercy from the royal family?
Even if the real person doesn't take action, if the mermaid who has been enlightened by the personality helps a little, can the old thing still withstand it?"

"You don't have to worry about that." Xiang Daizong sneered and pointed his finger. Suddenly, purple starlight appeared in the sky, and a huge purple star that gradually grew larger appeared in the sky like a full moon.

"Now I should ask you for some advice!"

Yin You sneered, "It's ridiculous for a thief to steal something and then show off in front of the owner."

After saying that, she took off a hairpin from her hair and with just a stroke of her jade finger, a shocking scratch suddenly appeared on the sky, which slowly cracked, revealing a dazzling silver light that blocked the purple giant star.

The purple star fell slowly, but was swallowed up by the crack bit by bit, and then disappeared.

Xiang Daizong's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say much. He took a step, and a purple light flashed as he rose into the strong wind layer.

Seeing this, Yin You also turned into silver light and rose into the strong wind layer and followed.

The two upper-level true cultivators went to the Gangfeng layer and started fighting. The true cultivators below did not stop and started to attack one after another.

Not far away, spirit boats flew over, and thousands of monks slowly approached the western city.

Chen Guan waved his sleeves, and a Bagua diagram slowly unfolded in the air, just covering the two Xiang family practitioners. This spiritual weapon was called the Nine-Polar Bagua Diagram, and it was the best quality top-grade spiritual weapon in the secret collection. It had the effect of trapping and suppressing people, and was very effective against the enemy.

He did not think too highly of himself. These two men were both at the first or second level of cultivation, and had spiritual weapons and supernatural powers to match them. There was at least no risk in dealing with them.

Just as Zhang Qi was about to leave, he was stared at by a short man from the Xiang family and was covered by a cloud of yellow sand.

However, he was not in a hurry. He just used his magical powers to resist. He took out a ruler with his left hand, held three ancient coins in his right hand and threw them into the air. After looking at the direction, he directly stretched out the ruler to hit.

"Boom~"

The Dingkong Yuanji instantly hit a certain void, and a figure was knocked to the ground, asking incredulously: "How did you see through me?"

Xiang Qingyu was terrified. This heavy yellow sand was a spiritual object bestowed by the ancestor himself. Once he was covered in it, even the highest-level cultivators would not be able to determine his position immediately.

But the cultivator in front of him only took a few breaths to see through his position, and he also held a top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. In the Xiang family, that was a spiritual weapon that only the upper-level true cultivators could use! I didn't expect that this kid who had just broken through to the true cultivation level actually had such a powerful top-grade spiritual weapon.

Zhang Qi smiled without saying anything, and just threw out three feet in succession, hitting the opponent's vicinity with incredible skill and blocking all retreat routes.

Xiang Qingyu was so frightened that he urged the yellow sand to roll, and it turned into a strange bird with two wings and a human face. It swooped down with a strange cry, and at the same time activated a treasure scroll of Earth Virtue, which condensed into a nine-story tower in mid-air and fell down, stabilizing its body and trapping Zhang Qi inside.

Beside him, the handsome man who appeared in Wenshan Market that day asked in surprise: "Qingyu, why are you using the treasure scroll given by the ancestor now?"

Xiang Qingyu explained: "Second brother, this kid not only has a top-grade spiritual weapon, but is also very strange and can see through my heavy yellow sand. I was worried that he was a true cultivator who was hiding his cultivation, so I used it in advance."

"Forget it, since he has been used, don't bother with him. He won't be able to get out of the Nine Rivers Dust Tower Treasure Scroll within a few days!" Xiang Qingyun urged, "Hurry up and join me in besieging the others. We must first destroy the morale of these true cultivators."

"Yes, second brother!" Xiang Qingyu responded and followed him to surround the other true practitioners.

On the land of West City, all kinds of spiritual light and magic spells bloomed like fireworks. The nine spirit boats of the Xiang family monks were lined up in a row. Every once incense stick of time, they would shoot out a round of magic light and bombard the light shield of the West City's formation.

If the formation in the city had not been set up personally by two true practitioners, Su Yao and Wang Xuanchang, the city would have collapsed and been destroyed by now.

Under the city, thousands of elite monks fought hard to charge into the battle formation, but the disciples of Qi Lingmen were at the forefront.

Just because of Chen Guan's request, they couldn't split up their own disciples, and forming a battle formation would be more effective. So the ancient battle formation of Qi Lingmen was at the forefront.

The battle formation of more than 300 disciples formed a huge khaki mountain, standing in the front. Although it moved slowly, it was solid. With the battle formation responding and moving forward, the other disciples followed and fought on the side. Various magic symbols, spells and magic tools flew everywhere. If it weren't for the control of the mind, I'm afraid I really couldn't tell which side it was.

There were also cultivators from the Xiang family who wanted to break through this yellowish-brown mountain, but none of them worked.

An old man from the Xiang family who was at the peak of Qi Refining saw this situation and gave the order: "Let the Nebula Ship fire the next round of volleys at the ancient battle formation of the Qi Ling Sect. It is so rare to have such ancient things."

"Yes, sir!" He immediately ordered the monks to pass on the instructions.

So, the nine Nebula Ships changed direction and aimed at the Qi Lingmen battle formation.

Bai Chen, who was dispatching from the rear, saw this scene and shouted urgently: "Let the deacons take over. The battle formation cannot withstand so many attacks at the same time!"

The deacons of Qi Lingmen flew up one after another and stood above the ancient battle formation, without any disorder.

When the monks saw the row of cloud boats aimed at the ancient battle formation, they all scattered and pushed them away. This thing didn't distinguish between friend and foe!
"Om~"

The nine cloud ships began to gather spiritual energy, and the light blue starlight gradually became stronger. The cultivators looked at the dozen or so late-stage cultivators in front of the mountain in confusion. Even the late-stage cultivators would not be able to withstand a salvo from the nebula ships.

"Boom~"

Nine cloud ships simultaneously shot out nine rays of extinguished starlight, shooting towards the ancient battle formation of Qi Lingmen.

At this time, more than a dozen deacons raised their sleeves and released magic talismans into the sky. The magic talismans were connected and formed a huge talisman formation of a hundred feet in front of the ancient battle formation, blocking the ancient battle formation and taking the blow without any harm.

"Is this... the legendary talisman formation?" A cultivator from the Xiang family who was monitoring the overall situation on the sky could not help but frown when he saw this scene, "This Qi Ling Sect still has some real stuff.

I'm afraid we can't take the city in one fell swoop, so we need to make long-term plans."

He stared at it for a long time and saw that the scene was exactly as he imagined. He could only activate the magic light and order a retreat.

The fighting among the true practitioners in the sky was a chaotic one, with spiritual energy turbulent and their magical powers and magic weapons being used non-stop, but there was not much result.

The thirteen true practitioners of the Xiang family fell back one after another, and few were injured.

The true practitioners from Guangyuan Mountains returned. The others were fine, but Fu Kong and Wang Qianli's auras were fluctuating, and it was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries.

The reason why the two of them were injured was that Fu Kong was facing a fifth-turn true cultivator. Even though he was very good at defense, he was still seriously injured.

As for Wang Qianli, he was facing a joint attack from a sixth-turn and a fourth-turn true cultivator, and was then ambushed by another fifth-turn true cultivator and severely injured.

Everyone else was fine, and Zhang Qi was just trapped in the nine-story pagoda. Chen Guan was relieved when he noticed that his breathing was still stable.

The battle between true cultivators is indeed not something that can be decided in a short period of time. Even if one with higher cultivation can defeat the opponent, the only people who can take the life of a true cultivator, except for a true cultivator of the seventh level, are usually extraordinary people with sharp magical powers.

However, Wang Qianli was worthy of being the proud daughter of the Wang family. Even though she was outnumbered and seriously injured, she still retreated calmly.

As for the two in the gale layer, no one knew who would win or lose. But looking at the twinkling stars in the night sky, it was clear that the two had not stopped fighting.

On the Guangyuan Mountains, Xu Xinghan saw the injuries of the two and took out two pills, saying, "This is the Qingxi Jie'e Pill, which is the best for healing. Take it quickly, both of you."

Wang Qianli thanked him and took the pill. After his divine sense confirmed everything, he said, "We have finally resisted the Xiang family's attack today. I'm afraid it will be a protracted war from now on. Fellow Taoists, please be careful and don't fall into any ambush."

"Of course, fellow Daoist, go and heal your wounds." Su Yao responded.

Wang Qianli's slightly pale face was filled with a heavy look. He gave some instructions to several powerful figures of the Xiang family before turning around to go into seclusion to heal his wounds.

Fu Kong took the pill and said excitedly: "Xinghan, you..."

"Friend Fu, I am also considering the overall situation."

Before he could finish his words, Xu Xinghan interrupted Fu Kong with a calm expression.

Seeing this, Fu Kong could only whisper, "Thank you very much."

Chen Guan looked at the corpses and bones on the ground in the distance, as well as the various magic remnants, ice, fire, earth, and rocks that had not yet dissipated, and sighed: "If this battle continues, I'm afraid that all the true cultivation in Guangyuan Mountain Range for the next hundred years will be at stake."

"A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. It's just some Qi training disciples who died." Su Yao smiled and shook his head, "Those who can achieve true cultivation will not appear on this battlefield."

"Fellow Daoist Su is quite open-minded." Chen Guan said with a smile: "But our ancestors once said: A genius can make a sect flourish, and a mediocre person can also pass on the tradition.

Who among these mediocre disciples dares to say that they will not become true practitioners in the future?"

"What Daoyou said makes sense." Su Yao did not refute, but just looked at the nine-story ancient tower, "Daoyou Zhang should be able to come out in a few days, right?"

"This tower is made of a top-grade treasure scroll. It can trap people, but its killing power is not strong. I think my nephew will be able to get out in less than three days."

Chen Guan nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Chen has quite a few good things." Xu Wanrong walked over and said with a smile, "Defending this city is equivalent to defending the core of the formation. The Changfeng Lihuo Formation in other places is not so easy to break.

Maybe in the end, it will depend on whether these Qi Refining disciples can defend the formation base."

"If the Xiang family does not send reinforcements, they can hold on quite well." Wang Xuanchang analyzed. "I'm afraid they will have to send more people to reinforce the western city."

Outside the west city, the ancient tower stood for three days, and then it suddenly shattered. Chen Guan, who had been guarding nearby, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zhang Qi came out, he smiled and said to Chen Guan when he saw him, "Thank you for taking care of me, Senior Brother."

"It's okay, it's good that you're out." Chen Guan said with a smile: "Come, I have something else to discuss with you."

……

At Qi Ling Sect, Qian Shiyan, who had been paying attention to the news from the battlefield in the distance, felt heavy in her heart when she saw the specific news from Qi Ling.

The advance disciples of the Xiang family have put the five families in the Guangyuan Mountains under such great pressure that they almost couldn't breathe. If the monks who migrated and stayed behind came to reinforce, I'm afraid they would not be able to resist at all. It seems that they have to think about the worst outcome and make plans early.

(End of this chapter)