One person established a clan

Chapter 276 Crushing Brute Force
Within Tianhuang City, towering buildings stand side by side, displaying a prosperous and thriving scene.

The dense, tangible spiritual energy swirled like white mist throughout the city, making it appear as if it were a blessed land of immortals.

Inside the tower in the city, a large number of Netherworld Clan cultivators gathered together, each operating the array's core to secretly monitor the city's movements.

"—Half of the thirty-two forces have arrived, and six clans of the Venerable Ones from the Upper Realm have also arrived."

A middle-aged man stood atop the tower, overlooking the bustling crowds in the city: "In two more days, it will be the time when my Heaven-Seizing Alliance truly rises to power."

"The Alliance Leader has painstakingly built up this moment over many years, and we cannot afford to fail."

A hoarse female voice rang out, and a hunched old woman slowly emerged from the black mist. "Have any of the thirty-six formations outside the city been detected?"

"Palace Master Li can rest assured."

The middle-aged man said calmly, "This formation was set up by the three of us palace masters, and the alliance leader personally perfected it before going into seclusion. There are absolutely no flaws."

If anyone attempts to damage the formation's foundation, the other formations will immediately detect and retaliate. With the alliance's current power, who would dare?"

"Don't forget that scoundrel Su Cheng."

The old woman interrupted coldly, "This person will definitely not sit idly by during this Heavenly Army Ceremony. Although the Alliance Leader is not afraid of him, we have all heard of his cunning methods, so we must not be careless."

"I have secretly laid a trap; as soon as he shows himself, he will immediately—"

Boom!

The entire tower suddenly trembled, and many Netherworld cultivators opened their eyes in surprise.

The two palace masters' expressions changed drastically, and they looked down with surprise and uncertainty.

"How is this going?"

"It wasn't the Star Tower that was in trouble, but rather the commotion coming from underground, which could be felt throughout almost the entire Tianhuang City."

The middle-aged man's expression grew increasingly solemn: "His Highness the Holy Son of the Wrathful Clan is currently in seclusion within the Demon Seed, yet such a commotion could have occurred."

After a moment's thought, he prepared to send men deep underground to investigate.

"Wait!" The old woman suddenly reached out to stop them. "Don't send anyone down."

"Why?"

"The Alliance Leader and the Chen Clan have long agreed that they must not disturb the Holy Son's cultivation."

The old woman said in a stern voice, "If you break the rules, how will you take responsibility?"

The middle-aged man frowned: "But what if something were to happen to His Highness the Holy Son? Wouldn't that be even worse?"

"Do you really think that Holy Son of the Anger Clan is just an ordinary junior?"

The old woman sneered: "Although he is called the Holy Son, he is actually the most talented person in the Chen Clan in hundreds of years. His cultivation is heaven-reaching and earth-shattering, almost comparable to the Alliance Leader!"

"It must be a breakthrough in cultivation that triggered the spiritual sea beneath the earth, listen."

She pointed down again: "The tremors have subsided. If something truly unforeseen had happened, why would the noise have stopped so abruptly?"

".makes sense."

The middle-aged man seemed thoughtful. Upon reflection, he realized he had indeed been worrying unnecessarily.

The Thirty-Six Qiming Arrays outside the city were operating normally, and the Seventy-Two Heavenly Fiend Arrays inside the city were not detected. So how could someone have silently sneaked into the underground?
Moreover, with that holy son of the Anger Clan in charge, what villains could possibly stir up trouble?

Even if Su Cheng himself came, he would not be able to withstand a single blow from the Holy Son.

"The Alliance Leader is about to emerge from seclusion. We only need to guard the area for the last two days, and especially keep a close eye on those ancient clans."

"Once we succeed, we will surely have a place among the five races of the Upper Realm!"

"puff--!"

Amidst the surging sea of ​​spirits, a streak of blood shot through the air.

The Holy Son of the Wrathful Clan was struck in the chest by a powerful punch, sending him flying thousands of feet backward, his bones creaking with a sickening cracking sound.

His composure vanished, replaced by shock and anger, with a barely concealed fear flashing in his eyes.

"How...how could this happen?!"

Cheng Jiang's eyes widened in anger, and he suddenly swung his arm, unleashing a torrent of profound magic like a burst dam.

However, those figures neither dodged nor flinched, but instead raised their palms to meet the attack. His desperate counterattack was instantly thwarted, and various supernatural powers and profound techniques bombarded back with overwhelming force!
"Varied--"

The Holy Son of the Anger Clan's pupils constricted sharply, and he hastily summoned his protective magic treasure.

His figure was instantly swallowed up by the raging torrent, and as he struggled to hold on, disbelief was written all over his face.

These eerie phantoms are not only proficient in the mystical arts of Tianshan, but they can even use the unique supernatural abilities of the Tianshan Patriarch and Sect Master!

What shocked him most was—"In such a short time, he actually used supernatural powers three times?!"

What kind of monsters are these?!

The Holy Son of the Anger Clan's forehead veins bulged as he roared, shaking off the attacks from both sides.

In an instant, two dragon claws seemed to tear through the void and descended upon them!

He didn't even have time to dodge, and could only parry the blow with his sword. The moment the blade and claw collided, the immense force sent him crashing down like a meteor.

"Pfft, cough cough!"

The Holy Son of the Anger Clan coughed up blood repeatedly, his face as pale as paper.

He took a deep breath to steady himself and was about to flee when a chilling sensation suddenly ran down his spine.

"Where do you want to go?"

As the cold whisper rang out, a blazing sword beam slashed through the air and arrived!

The Holy Son of the Anger Clan's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned around, raising his sword to block.

Clang——!
Swords clashed, creating a deafening clang that suddenly erupted, accompanied by a surge of thunder and flames.

Two figures clashed and sped through the air, exchanging a hundred blows in quick succession. Dozens of demonic figures followed closely behind like a dark tide, each with their own supernatural powers and profound techniques ready to be unleashed.

Boom!

Flames exploded one after another within the spiritual sea, and the flashes of swords and blades crisscrossed, causing the space to rumble incessantly.

The young woman held out her arms to shield herself from the raging wind and waves, and a look of surprise gradually appeared in her bright eyes.

"Brother, you're amazing!"

Although she couldn't see the battle clearly with the naked eye, she could vaguely tell that her brother was gaining the upper hand!
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Wen Qimeng gritted her teeth and set up the formation. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the earth-shattering battle, and her heart was filled with shock.

Unexpectedly, the young master has become so powerful that even the Holy Son of the Chen Clan has been suppressed and forced to retreat.

"In that case, I can't fall behind!"

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and the mysterious patterns around her body suddenly lit up as she pointed her slender fingers through the air. "With me here, don't even think about leaking the slightest sound!"

Boom——!
Silver flames exploded in mid-air, and a charred figure coughed up blood and flew backward.

The Holy Son of the Anger Clan was shattered and cracked all over, spitting blood, his face covered with sword marks and filled with fear.

"I am no match for this man!"

Despite his immense resentment, he had exhausted all means in their confrontation, yet he could do nothing to his opponent and instead ended up severely injured.

Those immortal and indestructible phantoms were troublesome enough, but the person himself was even more terrifying—

His physique, spiritual power, mystical arts, divine soul, and martial arts skills are all at their peak!

"If we continue fighting, I will surely die!"

Seeing Su Cheng leading his men to attack again, a sudden fear gripped his heart, and he abruptly looked up.

With such intense fighting, the people of Tianhuang City should have noticed something, so why haven't the reinforcements from the Duotian Alliance and the clan arrived yet—hmm?!
Upon realizing that the underground space was sealed off by multiple arrays, his eyes widened suddenly.

"The secret techniques of the Wen family?!"

The Holy Son of the Chen Clan suddenly turned his head and looked back, his face full of astonishment. "That woman is actually the Mystic Maiden of the Wen Clan?!"

Aside from the interference of the Wen family's secret manual, there is also a mysterious and strange power mixed in. What exactly is this—

Before he could finish his thought, Su Cheng's sword was already aimed at his face!
The Holy Son of the Anger Clan was horrified and hurriedly raised his sword again to fight back, but the mystical arts from both sides had already pierced through the air and instantly shattered his chest.

"puff!"

Having suffered a severe blow to his physical body and soul from the Heavenly Mountain Ancestor, he immediately coughed up blood and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Impossible"

The Holy Son of the Anger Clan still wore an expression of disbelief. "I've only just emerged from seclusion and haven't had a chance yet."

He tossed aside his broken weapon and, trembling, reached out towards the distant demonic flower. "I can still...save it."

Chi——!
Su Cheng slashed down with his sword, splitting the man's body in two, and then gripped the severed remains with his five fingers.

"Absorb. Refine!"

(End of this chapter)