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Chapter 1596: Intimidation

    

caught in the surging waves still attacked Lu Xiaoxian when they came to him. It's just that under the tremendous influence, their attacks were already very weak and couldn't hurt him. Naturally, Lu X..."I'm going out with Qin Cheng for a few days and will be back soon. Don't make it public, you know." Lu Xia Tian said to Xiang Kuang. Xiang Qing Cheng received Lu Xia Tian's voice transmission and appeared beside him in an instant.

“At this crucial juncture, both of you are needed here. Where else could you go” Xiang Kuang scratched his head. Before the convergence of the Eighteen Gold Men, the battles were fierce and chaotic. Even Xiang Huaxin, the ancestor, dared not show his face for fear of being killed by the Purple Crocodile Ghost King. On the Ghost Clan's side, the Purple Crocodile Ghost King was renowned far and wide, along with the single-eyed demon, a powerful spirit-transformation old devil. Naturally, the human race was in a state of demoralization.”

The situation has completely reversed now. The joint forces of the Ghost Clan and Demon Clan have disappeared, with their Nascent Soul monsters nowhere to be found. On the Human Clan's side, at least they have Xiang Xinxing holding the fort. It is also said that there is a powerful Nascent Soul monster on the demon clan's side. Within the entire Lingxu Secret Realm, it has been divided into two camps. Although the Human Clan cultivators suffered heavy losses in the previous defeat, they were joined by the Qin Clan and the Giant Stone Clan, replenishing their troops with a large influx of fresh forces. With the Human Clan's deep foundation, which has dominated the Chiyan Continent for countless ages, the previous losses have not shaken the foundation of the Human Clan.

"Come back later. With just a few days, you can't possibly stand against me." Lu Xia Tian naturally wouldn't explain to Xiang Kuang. He gave Xiang Qing Cheng a look, and the two of them turned into streaks of light, leaving together.

“No big or small, if this were in the past, I would definitely have to make you behave.” Xiang Kuang glared with his eyes and then rubbed his head and smiled. Looking at their backs, these two really are a perfect match.

“What a wonderful place like a secluded paradise!” Days later, Lu Xiaoteng and Xiang Qingcheng arrived together at a mountain gate that looked so real it was almost unreal. The mountains twisted and turned, with towering trees everywhere. Lu Xiaoteng used his true energy to activate Bing Tong, his icy gaze piercing through the mountains and forests, revealing a distant waterfall in the distance.

Lu XiaTian pulled Xiang QingCheng and transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the waterfall.

As soon as I entered the waterfall, ten or so cultivators surrounded me.

“Let your chief and deputy chief come here.” Lu Xiaotian glanced at the hostile crowd.

“Boldly trespassing into the forbidden grounds of my Zhao clan and daring to address our Clan Chief and Vice Clan Chief I see that you two are beyond saving, refusing to learn your lesson until you face death! Seize them for me!” The white-haired elder at the front was a powerful cultivator from the Zhao clan. Upon hearing Lu Xia Tian's audacious words, he roared with anger, ready to take action.

"If I hadn't had some confidence, I wouldn't have directly ventured into the core territory of your Zhao clan." Lu Xiaoxiao smiled calmly, slightly raising his left palm. Seven pagoda towers appeared, and the first layer of each pagoda was lit up. The solemn and peaceful Buddhist light converged into a crystal stupa.

The radiance of the relic condensed like substance, directly pressing down on the thirteen nascent soul cultivators' heads.

Thump thump thump.... All thirteen Zhao clan cultivators were pressed from the sky to the ground without exception, each struggling and horrified, looking up at the silver-haired cultivator above their heads. These thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators had been directly suppressed by the person in front of them.

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Ten or so strands of Brahma True Fire floated directly out from the Demon Suppressing Tower, slowly approaching the thirteen Zhao Clan cultivators.

"If this is how the Zhao clan entertains guests, I might as well just slaughter my way in." Lu XiaTian's voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to reach every corner of the Zhao clan.

“My Zhao clan has secluded itself from the world for so many years, I never expected that today not only would honorable guests grace us with their presence,

"Still using this impolite manner. Although the Zhao Clan is not in some dragon's lair or tiger's den, it's not a place where anyone can just come and go as they please." A majestic voice boomed, revealing a purple-clad, round-faced old man. A ball of fire erupted from his body, unleashing an overwhelming aura that surged towards Lu Xia Tian.

"Secluded from the world I think not. Rather, you sneak out secretly," Xiang Qingcheng sneered coldly.

"Presumptuous!" Another sharp voice rang out, and a woman who looked like a girl but sounded like an old crone slapped her palm forward. A beam of ochre light shot down.

Xiang Qingcheng met his opponent's finger with one of her own, sending a weathered jade talisman flying to block the opposing yellow-hued beam. With a hum, a massive shockwave spread outwards.

"That's all" the young woman scoffed, "Though you possess some skill, to run wild in the Zhao clan is still far from enough. Since you're here, I see no reason for you to leave."

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"Earth and fire, both forces are here. Seems like the main players have arrived." Lu Xiaotian smiled faintly. Xiang Qingcheng understood the true meaning of water relatively recently. Even with her exceptional mastery of rune formations, compared to this old woman wielding a earth-based mirror, she wouldn't have much advantage. A real fight would be a fierce battle. Lu Xiaotian naturally had no intention of chatting with the Zhao clan members for long. With a thought, the Bingfeng Lei three-system golden man appeared out of nowhere, directly encircling the ten-plus cultivators, including the two clan leaders who had arrived from the Zhao clan.

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"At your service, I am Zhao Tianfang! As the current head of the Zhao clan, I wonder what brings you to our doorstep" Feeling the chilling killing intent emanating from the three golden figures, the group of Zhao Clan cultivators led by the purple-robed elder immediately changed color. The purple-robed elder took a deep breath and bowed, "Greetings. We are at your mercy. We have no intention of causing any trouble." Faced with such overwhelming power, even though he and Deputy Clan Head Zhao Tianliu could handle themselves against Xiang Qingcheng, this silver-haired cultivator was far too enigmatic. With ease, he subdued over a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators under his command, and then summoned these three puppets that were even more formidable in aura. They seemed to resemble three of the Eighteen Golden Men from Qin Clan legends."

“Bring me the Fire Mirror and Earth Mirror. And bring everything needed to open the Illusion Mirror. Offer these two ancient mirrors to me, then lead your tribe to join the human army and fight against the Ghost and Demon clans together. I will end our feud with the Zhao Clan.”

Lu Xiaoteng stood with his hands clasped. He didn't come to the Zhao clan specifically to recruit them, but according to the information he had gradually received, the Seven Mirrors when united could become a magical artifact. Perhaps he couldn't truly use this artifact now. But it was still a powerful artifact. The most powerful figure in the Zhao clan was also one of the top experts during the pre-Qin period. He currently possessed five of the Phantom Dao Seven Mirrors, leaving only these two before him.

“What if not” The woman Zhao Tianliu, holding the earth mirror, rebuked angrily, “Your Excellency’s cunning and deceit! You demand our Zhao clan’s heirloom artifact as soon as you open your mouth. Even if I die, the heirloom Phantom Mirror will never fall into the hands of outsiders!”

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"Two branches of the Zhao clan fought me one after another, and the heads and deputy heads of the other clan have already fallen. Your mirror-seeking cultivators chased me several times, but if you don't hand over the ancient mirror, I will take it myself. Destroying the Zhao clan is also your own fault!"

One by one, the remaining golden figures emerged. Lu Xiaotian said in a low voice, "Hand over the ancient mirror, or face annihilation!"

"How dare you!" Zhao Tianliu glared angrily.

The Wind Elemental Giant suddenly moved, its long blade transforming into a gale as it slashed down. The speed was far beyond that of any Nascent Soul cultivator present, coming out of nowhere and impossible to dodge.nly Court, he sent out several direct descendants, including his nephew Yinglin, all without a single return. Despite the pain of losing flesh and blood, Venerable Xuanhu didn't show any remorse. He e...