Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate Chapter 2041 - 1046: Clash of Two Major Factions (Part 2)

Only Wang Jinshan, Yan Long, and a few others remained calm under the powerful wave.

As for those late-stage Golden Core cultivators, each one’s expression changed uncontrollably, a feeling of unease surging in their hearts.

On the other hand, the Blood Red Alliance cultivators, witnessing Situ Jian unabashedly releasing his aura and simultaneously summoning his Treasure Sword,

beca instantly excited, seemingly eager to erupt into a great battle.

At this mont, Wang Jinshan, witnessing this scene and hearing the words spoken by Situ Jian, everyone present understood that Situ Jian had no intention of letting it go easily.

Moreover, Wang Jinshan knew very well that even if he did leave behind all of the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Marrow, Situ Jian likely wouldn’t allow them to leave.

Because from the beginning, Situ Jian had a clear goal and never intended to let them leave here.

As for the previous words of exchange, they were rely a probe before making a move.

Now, Situ Jian didn’t care what choice he made, already prepared to strike at any mont.

On this basis, no matter how much he retreats, it’s aningless.

Understanding this, Wang Jinshan beca even more enraged.

After all, he was one of the few genius Golden Core experts in Qingzhou, and behind him stood the powerful Nascent Soul forces of the Yulan Sect.

Furthermore, Wang Jinshan was the top genius of the Yulan Sect, his status second only to the two Nascent Soul Elders and the Sect Leader within the Sect.

Additionally, Wang Jinshan’s reputation in Qingzhou was not much weaker than Situ Jian’s.

On such foundational conditions, Situ Jian’s disregard for him was sheer arrogance.

While being humiliated himself was bearable, Situ Jian also showed no regard for the Yulan Sect.

Just for this, even if Wang Jinshan had a good temper, he couldn’t help but explode at this mont.

Because he could withstand humiliation, but not his sect.

What a man can endure and what he cannot!

For the dignity of the Yulan Sect, for his own Dao heart, Wang Jinshan was on the verge of eruption.

Next, Wang Jinshan forcibly suppressed his inner rage, then slightly turned his gaze to Yan Long and others.

At this mont, Yan Long and the others wore extrely grim expressions, their powerful fighting intent openly released.

And at this mont, Yan Long and the Yulan Sect mbers conveyed to Wang Jinshan their intention to teach the Blood Red Alliance a lesson, to show them that the formidable Yulan Sect cannot be humiliated.

After receiving a response from Yan Long and others, Wang Jinshan decisively made up his mind.

Thus, Wang Jinshan directly cursed angrily: "Situ Jian, today, since you dare to provoke my Yulan Sect, you will pay a heavy price."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jinshan leaped into action, swiftly appearing in mid-air.

Imdiately, Wang Jinshan waved his hand, his finger suddenly lighting up with Spiritual Light.

In an instant, a golden long sword appeared in the air before Wang Jinshan.

The sword, about two feet long, radiated golden light, with its blade covered in densely packed golden inscriptions.

And at the mont the long sword appeared, an astonishing Sword Qi shot skyward, accompanied by an overwhelming wave, frantically spreading in all directions.

At this ti, sensing the Sword Qi waves above, Wang Jinshan flicked his fingers, blasting bursts of Spiritual Light onto the golden sword.

"Whizz, whizz, whizz..."

Amidst the sound of sword humming, the Golden Light Greatsword shot out, transforming into a majestic Golden Dragon roaring towards the sky.

Looking around, this dragon was over ten feet in size, its scales shimring with golden light, resembling a real dragon.

Moreover, this dragon was not only majestic but also created earth-shattering waves.

As the dragon roared, a fierce wind kicked up, sending sand and rocks flying, a powerful wave first spreading out, directly making Situ Jian’s Blood-Colored Daoist Robe flutter.

Then, with Wang Jinshan’s shout, the golden dragon descended fiercely from the sky, directly locking onto Situ Jian’s figure.

At this mont, Situ Jian also witnessed Wang Jinshan’s every move.

Seeing the golden long sword appear, sensing the astonishing waves from the sword’s blade, Situ Jian’s expression imdiately grew more solemn.

Next, as the golden dragon roared in, soon arriving above Situ Jian’s head.

At this mont, Situ Jian’s expression slightly changed, deeply fearing Wang Jinshan’s round of attacks.

However, Situ Jian soon cald down.

In the next mont, Situ Jian began to wield his Blood-Colored Longsword.

In a very short ti, he unleashed an even larger Blood-Colored Sword Qi, charging straight at the incoming golden dragon.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Situ Jian’s strikes were extrely fast, his unleashed Blood-Colored Sword Qi radiating an astonishing wave.

Like lightning, at so mont, the strikes from Situ Jian and Wang Jinshan collided head-on.

Instantly, a loud noise echoed out.

Following that, a bright light pierced the sky, illuminating the entire sky brilliantly.

And at the sa ti, earth-shaking waves swept out, imdiately enveloping a large part of the sky and earth.

Now, the intense light and shocking waves completely covered the vast sky and earth, forming an independent battlefield.

Outside this battlefield, everyone’s view was lost at this mont.

However, as the attackers, Situ Jian and Wang Jinshan, could clearly perceive what just happened within the light.

Following their gaze, the golden dragon and Blood-Colored Sword Qi collided.

After a breath’s stalemate, the golden dragon’s body began to disintegrate.

At the sa ti, the Blood-Colored Sword Qi couldn’t withstand the imnse power, finally turning into sparks, dispersing into the sky.

A few breaths later, the blinding light dissipated, and the intense waves ceased.

At this mont, Wang Jinshan and Situ Jian were both pushed back dozens of feet by the massive shockwave.

Steadying themselves slightly, they looked at each other at the first opportunity.

This ti, Situ Jian’s face paled a touch, evidently not gaining much in the previous round.

In contrast, Wang Jinshan’s expression wasn’t much better.

Internally, after this round, their mutual fear grew.

Especially Wang Jinshan, because he knew well that he had a certain advantage in the first move.

As for the result, Situ Jian’s hurried counterattack could manage to stand equal to him.

From this aspect, Situ Jian’s power was truly terrifying.

Realizing this, Wang Jinshan’s expression was calm, but internally, he was quite wary of Situ Jian.

And before this, at the mont Wang Jinshan acted, Yan Long and others also launched their attacks.

In a flash, Yan Long charged towards Zhao Yang.

These two were also the genius experts currently second only to Wang Jinshan and Situ Jian in their respective forces.

Thus, these two quickly clashed, soon establishing a battlefield of their own.

Besides them, other cultivators locked onto their respective opponents.

In monts, eight Golden Core cultivators from the Yulan Sect each occupied an area, forming eight different battlefields.

And on the Yulan Sect’s side, with the advantage of numbers, three battlefields involved two people teaming up to deal with one Yulan Sect cultivator.

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