Chapter 245: Chapter 137: No One in Mi Family, The Broken Sword Reappears (Looking for Monthly Tickets for the Sixth Time)_2
Translator: 549690339
“My father-in-law, I volunteer to go and help in Crescent Valley!”
A firm voice echoed through the crowd.
The crowd parted, revealing the steadfast and unyielding figure of Sikong Yuanhong.
Upon seeing this, Mi Shuhua sighed internally, but a brilliant smile appeared on his face.
“It’s wonderful that Yuanhong has this resolve.”
“You will lead the team then, you may mobilize all the manpower you need from here.”
There is a First Order Guarding Earth Array defending Crescent Valley. It can hold out for a decent period and should last until you arrive to help.” Sikong Yuanhong took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.
He noticed that many people were unconsciously avoiding his gaze.
Even Mi Zifan, who was at the Ninth Level Qi Refinement!
Jun Ping will stay at home, handling communications with the Headquarters, while also organizing the people outside to save the Headquarters.”
“As for Mi Zifan… you go to the Inner City and inform Elder Qin Liangchen, tell him the situation at Crescent Valley.”
After issuing these simple commands, Mi Shuhua waved lackadaisically, indicating that the family meeting was over.
Mi Junping breathed a sigh of relief, as did Mi Zifan, who happily left the family compound.
The other late-stage cultivators among the Mi family set off begrudgingly under Sikong Yuanhong’s selection.
After everyone left, a bitter smile appeared on Mi Shuhua’s face.
At a crucial moment, an unexpected figure – the son-in-law – bravely stepped forward.
Although this proved he had not misjudged the person all those years ago, the occurrence of this scene at such a time was too ironic.
The Outer City area of The Great River District was in chaos!
This was the largest disturbance in the past hundred years.
It wasn’t the petty theft of rogue cultivators, nor was it a clash between rogue cultivators pulling their swords on each other.
Instead, two gangs were at full-scale war!
The sky above was full of glints.
On the ground, magic tools were dancing, and spirit power was surging.
Flames, hail, mud, and golden light, various dangerous attacks were recklessly unleashed by the cultivators of the two gangs.
Those lone rogue observers in the outer city could either tremble in fear hiding in their cellars at home or dash to the safer Inner City regardless.
The bolder ones even seized the opportunity to loot in the chaos.
At Lancang Wharf, the fading sunset grew weaker and weaker.
A crescent moon was eagerly rising to its highest point.
Wang Yuan stood on the rooftop. His initially casual white robe was now in shambles, revealing his sturdy body that was strong as diamond.
He lifted his head and looked at the three men above.
Three cultivators at the Ninth Level Qi Refinement, he was indeed highly respected!
Especially that man in the middle with a gruesome smile on his face. He made Wang Yuan’s heart feel heavy.
“You’re not dead!”
The man smirked, brandishing a broken sword, and uttered with a ferocious grin.
“Little Wang, you didn’t think that trash Gao Tingyuan could kill me, did you?” Broken Blade Xu Renke!
The man who should have died on the Dao Debate Platform, was now resurrected and appeared in The Great River District.
Not only that, he even betrayed the Broken Mountain Gang and joined the Great Lake Gang.
If it were any other Qi Refinement Cultivator, Wang Yuan would not bother.
But Xu Renke was not any ordinary Qi Refinement Cultivator, his combat experience was at least as rich as Wang Yuan’s.
When the Broken Mountain Gang didn’t have the position of an elder, the two stood alongside each other as the major guardians.
But in reality, the two had never fought each other.
Xu Renke had only publicly flattered Wang Yuan, making claims that Wang Yuan was his equal.
But Wang Yuan was very clear. When it came to normal Qi Refinement cultivators’ battles, Xu Renke was definitely better than him!
Especially the broken sword in his hand, it was a magic item shard.
Although it only had the power of one blow, its might far exceeded top-grade magic tools and was equivalent to talisman treasures and blood inheritance magic items.
It had shown up once on the Dao Debate Platform and directly destroyed Gao Tingyuan’s substitute puppet.
Wang Yuan didn’t know why Xu Renke feigned death and pretended to lose to
Gao Tingyuan.
And he also did not understand how Xu Renke passed Sword Pavilion cultivators’ inspection and escaped under the cover of feigned death.
He only knew that his situation was dangerous in the battle today.
Because beside Xu Renke, the other two men at the Ninth Level Qi Refinement were not nameless either.
Yang Rusheng, a famed rogue cultivator from Tianyi District.
On the Dao Debate Platform, he easily killed Yue Jianhu’s Yuan Wuxiang, his assets were rich, and he had many ascendant grade magic tools.
The last man had a spot on The Great River District’s Sky Pride List, dominating the list’s top ten for a long time before the Dao Debate Platform closed.
It was said that he was a cultivation genius from a dilapidated Foundation Establishment Clan, the Chen Family, named Chen Haoran.
There s a great possibility that he would advance to the Foundation
Establishment stage to revitalize the Chen family.
“Who would have thought that I, Wang, would be so highly regarded by you to send such a lineup to kill me.”
Yang Rusheng chuckled lightly, “You overvalue yourself. The important people above are not most concerned about you.”
Wang Yuan was taken aback, and his face changed slightly.
“Luo Chen!”
“You are quite self-aware!” Yang Rusheng exclaimed in admiration.
“Unfortunately, someone like you will never be willing to submit to others, so they don’t want you left alive.”
Xu Renke gave a ferocious grin, “Keeping you would only cause trouble.”
With a whoosh, a long sword broke through the air.
Without wasting any words, Chen Haoran pointed his sword upwards and gave a low shout.
“Kill!”
Wang Yuan did not look at the approaching flying sword. Instead, his gaze was fixed in the direction of Crescent Valley, hundreds of miles away.
Then, he opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath.
In an instant, his body swelled up by nearly half, reaching almost ten feet in height.
The skin under his armor turned snow-white and translucent, exposing his bones that were as white as jade.
He slowly pulled back his shoulder, then threw a punch.
Invisible Qi strength, vast and extensive, swept out.
Boom!
The incoming flying sword, just like being hit by a heavy hammer, flew back..