Building a long-lasting family lineage starting with genealogy

Chapter 439 Please help me, senior!
The Crimson Dragon Prince had already broken through the crimson light barrier and was engaged in battle with Zhu Yan, the most troublesome of the three demon lords.

Zhu Yan, who was only at the early stage of the fourth rank, was no weaker than Chi Longzi, who was at the mid stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

However, Chi Longzi took out the top-tier magic weapon "Huanglong Spear" and firmly suppressed Zhu Yan.

Suanni intends to join forces with Zhu Yan to attack Chilongzi.

But Zhu Yan was in high spirits and refused outright.

"Leave the Crimson Dragon to me, you continue attacking that crimson light barrier."

"understood."

The Suanni Demon Lord knew that Zhu Yan was stubborn.

If you insist on disrupting his battle, even he will be attacked by Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan appeared to be at a disadvantage, but he did not even reveal his true form or use his innate supernatural powers.

If it erupts, even with a top-tier magic weapon, it will be extremely difficult to suppress.

As for the Nine Nether Sparrow, there's no need to worry.

Mo Wentian clearly had only recently advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

If the Nine Nether Sparrow can't even handle an ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator plus a Golden Core cultivator, then it really doesn't need to continue serving as the Demon Lord of the "Ten Thousand Mountains".

With this in mind, the Suanni Demon Lord launched a full-scale attack on the crimson light barrier.

"Look at the fist!"

Zhu Yan's attack pace quickened, and every time Chi Longzi tried to create distance, he was met with close-range attacks.

A fist covered in red hair came crashing down toward his face.

An ancient mirror suddenly appeared, bursting forth with azure light that blocked the punch.

"As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Heavenly Forging Sect, they are indeed very wealthy."

Upon seeing yet another top-tier defensive magic weapon, Zhu Yan couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Many early and mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators only use high-grade magic weapons in battle, with top-grade magic weapons as their trump cards.

Because top-grade magic treasures are mostly their natal magic treasures, and are compatible with them.

Top-tier magic treasures are mostly obtained through travel.

Whether you can find a magic weapon that suits you depends entirely on luck.

Mo Wentian glanced at it, his eyes filled with envy.

Unfortunately, his foundation was too shallow, and the changes in Canglong Prefecture in recent years made it impossible for him to extricate himself.

But now that everything has settled down, he has decided that when he goes back this time, he should also look for some opportunities for himself.

"Then let me see how long your magic weapon can defend!"

Zhu Yan was an impatient person after all. After letting out a long howl, he transformed into his true form, which was three or four zhang long and had grown four arms.

It completely transformed into the form of the six-armed Zhu Yan.

His aura surged violently, making even the Crimson Dragon Prince somewhat alarmed.

While defending, Chi Longzi retaliated with the "Radiant Dragon Spear," and he no longer held back, unleashing his Fiery Dragon bloodline.

The Flame Dragon Bloodline resonates with the "Radiant Dragon Spear".

This increased the power of the "Radiant Dragon Spear" by more than 40% to 50%.

boom! boom! boom!
Zhu Yan and Chi Longzi were clearly fighting with their lives on the line, unleashing top-tier magic weapons, perfected divine abilities, innate divine abilities, bloodline power, and all sorts of trump cards.

Anyone else who wants to intervene at this time should be prepared to get hurt.

Suanni couldn't break through the "Crimson Dragon Pearl" in a short time, but he wasn't so impulsive as to be foolish as to use his innate divine power to break through the defense of a top-tier magic weapon.

Given enough time.

Everything will fall into place naturally.

Half an incense stick's time passed in the blink of an eye.

The Nine Nether Sparrow could no longer suppress its anger, and its heart was completely ignited by rage, transforming into its true form.

His strength increased significantly in an instant.

Mo Wentian's magical defense was torn apart by the sharp claws. Fortunately, he used the "Mysterious Turtle Shield" to block it, otherwise his body would have been pierced through by the sharp claws.

A deep claw mark appeared on the surface of the "Xuan Gui Shield".

If this continues, it's normal for the "Mystic Turtle Shield" to shatter completely.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Xu Mingwei's arrow struck the Nine Nether Sparrow, producing a series of "ding-ding-ding" sounds.

After transforming into its true form, the Nine Nether Bird's defense naturally improved as well.

It would be incredibly difficult to injure him with this attack.

Even Mo Wentian couldn't break through his feather defense in just one or two moves.

If a single, casual strike could injure a fourth-tier demon beast, what power would that demon beast have against cultivators?

As for Xu Mingwei, his magical powers were ultimately too weak.

The difference between the Nascent Soul stage and the Nascent Soul stage is more than tenfold.

Add in supernatural powers and magical treasures, and the gap will only widen.

Nine Nether Sparrow looked at Xu Mingwei, a ruthless glint in his eyes, "I can't do anything to you in a short time, but I can ruthlessly abuse your family!"

"stop!"

Xu Mingwei's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he roared in anger.

A chill ran from the soles of my feet straight up to the top of my head.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Ignoring Xu Mingwei's attack, the Nine Nether Sparrow immediately unleashed its innate divine power—Nine Nether Black Wind.

In an instant, the world changed color!

An endless, dark, eerie wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

That was no ordinary wind, but a dark wind from the Netherworld, containing extreme cold and carrying a hint of annihilation power!
The black wind, like a raging sea, swept across the entire Dongxi in an instant.

Wherever they went, the sights were shocking.

The carefully cultivated, vibrant spiritual fields withered, turned black, and turned to ashes at a visible speed the moment the black wind swept through.

The town at the foot of the mountain, the residences of several major vassal families.

Those houses and pavilions, whether made of wood or stone, were eroded by the black wind, their tiles turned to dust, and their beams and pillars quickly weathered and decayed.

The wall was covered with black cracks before it collapsed with a roar, raising clouds of gray-black dust.

The protective barriers on the mountain lit up with various colored lights, one after another, in an attempt to resist the destructive black wind.

However, it was all in vain.

After all, this is only a first or second-tier array restriction.

They often only last for one or two breaths before being shattered like glass by the relentless erosion of the black wind, turning into countless points of light and disappearing.

A century of hard work and countless efforts crumbled at a heartbreaking speed in the face of the sweeping, dark winds of the underworld, turning into a desolate wasteland.

Only the Xu family mansion and Bihan Pool are included, as they are both third-order formations.

The black wind only managed to erode half of it before it was unable to dissipate.

As for the place where the Xu family raised demonic beasts, it was far away and had never been attacked by supernatural forces.

But the fear originating from their very being and deep within their bloodline caused them to all prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling under the oppressive aura of the fourth-tier demonic beast.

They didn't even dare to whimper.

"Do not!!!"

Xu Mingwei let out a heart-wrenching roar.

His eyes instantly became bloodshot.

Watching the family's century-old foundation being mercilessly erased piece by piece before their very eyes.

That deep-seated sense of powerlessness and the burning, bone-deep rage almost consumed him.

He frantically pulled back the bowstring, and arrows infused with magic and fury shot towards the Nine Nether Bird in the sky like vengeful meteors!

Mo Wentian sighed inwardly, "When Xu Chuan comes back, I don't know how to explain it to him!"

He gritted his teeth and charged forward again.

Every bit of time we can buy us is a good thing!
After all, the people of Dongxi had previously taken refuge in the Xu family mansion.

At this moment, the mansion still stands.

Facing Xu Mingwei's arrows and Mo Wentian's sword light, Jiuyouque snorted disdainfully.

But they stopped attacking and turned their attention to dealing with them.

No, to put it bluntly, it's only to deal with Mo Wentian alone.

Xu Mingwei's attacks were like tickling him.

However, the arrows targeted his weak points, forcing him to be distracted in dealing with them.

They either spread their wings to block or dodge to the side.

The black wind transformed into countless black blades, falling like a torrential downpour.

Mo Wentian used the "Mysterious Turtle Shield" to block, and then condensed a sword light several tens of feet long to stab at him.

But it was blocked by sharp claws. A moment later.

Under Mo Wentian's relentless and uncompromising attack, Jiuyouque finally began to suffer injuries.

This continued for a quarter of an hour.

Mo Wentian's injuries multiplied.

Finally, a cunning, dark wind blade circled around to his back and broke through his magical defenses.

A deep wound was slashed in his back.

Mo Wentian was in pain, and the pain he had been suppressing suddenly became unbearable, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You dare to oppose me!"

"Get out of here!"

The raging, bone-corroding black wind blasted the two of them away.

Mo Wentian was seriously injured, and his face was deathly pale.

"Wow—!"

The Nine Nether Sparrow Demon Lord let out a high-pitched, sharp cry filled with murderous intent!
His already enormous body swelled even more in the face of the wind!

Its jet-black feathers resembled burning ghost iron, while eerie blue flames danced on its wingtips and tail feathers.

In the blink of an eye.

It transformed into a giant bird with a wingspan of over fifty feet, capable of blotting out the sky and exuding a primordial and ferocious aura.

He began attacking the buildings on Dongxi Mountain that had not yet completely collapsed.

With a gentle flap of its giant wings, the Nine Nether Sparrow Demon Lord moved with an oppressive aura that was suffocatingly powerful.

He did not use any supernatural powers, but instead raised his terrifying giant claws, covered with hard feathers and bone armor, and pressed them down toward the main hall of the family.

"Boom!"

The mountain trembled violently, the mountainside cracked, and boulders rolled down.

The half-destroyed main hall of the family, along with the hilltop where it was located.

Under this claw, it collapsed and shattered like a sandcastle!
Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, obscuring the sunlight.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Next, there are the nearby Immortal Arts Hall peak and Mission Hall peak.
One claw, then another.

Important mountains and buildings symbolizing the Xu family's power, inheritance, and daily operations were demolished.

Faced with the absolute power of the Nine Nether Bird, these were like children's building blocks.

The deafening roar continued incessantly.

Every time a mountain collapsed, it was like a heavy hammer blow to Xu Mingwei's heart.

Finally, the enormous pupil burning with ghostly flames locked onto the mountain peak where the Xu family mansion was located.

The giant claw slammed down again.

The third-tier defensive array only held out for a few breaths before shattering.

Countless buildings collapsed.

boom! boom! boom!
The Nine Nether Bird struck several times in succession.

The Xu family mansion was completely reduced to dust.

The entire mountaintop was completely crushed.

The tunnel dug by the Xu family was buried by rubble.

Upon witnessing these scenes, Xu Mingwei felt his blood freeze and his eyes widen in fury.

My heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an icy hand.

Looking at everything that I was born, grew up, and protected.

It was erased from the map bit by bit, mercilessly, by those giant claws.

The profound sense of powerlessness and overwhelming rage that gripped his soul nearly drove him mad.

He didn't even know if Xu Mingqing, his mother, and his wife were alright.

Just as this despair was about to overwhelm him—

The unusual activity of the communication token brought him to his full awakening.

It's a message from Xu Mingqing!
"Brother, has the Demon Lord attacked Dongxi? The passage has completely collapsed, but fortunately the teleportation array was reinforced by an array around it, so it was unharmed."

My sister-in-law and mother are both safe and sound; they have already been teleported to the "Forest of Qinghai".

However, some residents and guards from the foot of the mountain were killed by falling rocks because of their large numbers and the queue forming in the passage.

There were approximately one or two hundred people.

In another short while, the rest of the people will be able to move to "Qinghai Forest".

Brother, you don't need to worry about this.

You must take care of yourself, don't act impulsively, and wait for your father to return.

Xu Mingqing knew Xu Mingwei's personality, and he sent him a message hoping that he wouldn't do anything impulsive or foolish.

Xu Mingwei closed his eyes after listening.

A short while later, she slowly opened her eyes.

Just as the Nine Nether Sparrow Demon Lord was about to attack the Azure Frost Pool, he suddenly spoke up: "Nine Nether Sparrow Demon Lord, do you dare to fight me one-on-one?"

Upon hearing this...

The Nine Nether Sparrow Demon Lord paused in his claws, then turned to look at him with a mocking expression. "What a joke! A mere Golden Core junior dares to dream of fighting me?"
"If you're so capable, try getting out of that magical protective shield first!"

Xu Mingwei did not hesitate and stepped out of the defensive light barrier of the "Crimson Dragon Pearl".

"No!" Chi Longzi shouted immediately after realizing this.

Mo Wentian clutched his chest, also looking incredulous.

"Is this insane?!"

The Suanni Demon Lord was also stunned and stopped attacking.

Is this human brain broken?

"Interesting." The Nine Nether Sparrow Demon Lord's pupils contracted slightly. "Are you planning to die with your people?"

Xu Mingwei's expression was calm, and his voice was cold, but every word contained his boundless rage.

"I know I can't kill you, but you have destroyed the foundation of my Xu family. If I don't avenge this, I will not be at peace. I will be plagued by inner demons and will find it difficult to make any progress in the future!"

If Xu Chuan and his group were to see such a scene in Dongxi after emerging from the ancient battlefield, they would surely be filled with boundless rage.

But their anger was completely different from Xu Mingwei's feeling of watching his entire family being destroyed.

They cannot be compared.

This is like hearing that your relatives or friends have been murdered; how could your feelings be the same as witnessing someone being murdered right in front of you?

For a brief moment before, Xu Mingwei even showed signs of being possessed by a demon!

"Hahaha, revenge? You dare to mention revenge in front of me? You're simply overestimating yourself!"

"Go to hell!"

Even the Nine Nether Sparrow was too lazy to take action personally, merely condensing dozens of black winds into blades.

"Be careful!" Mo Wentian warned.

A bronze bell appeared in front of Xu Mingwei, blocking the black wind blades, but the light barrier of a mid-grade defensive magic weapon was not enough.

It was only thanks to the material of the bronze bell itself that it was able to block the attack.

Clang clang clang~
The melodious chimes echoed for miles around, but sadly, no one was there to listen.

Long scratches appeared on the surface of the bronze bell.

Seeing this, if the Nine Nether Sparrow were to attack seven or eight more times, the magic weapon would be shattered.

"At the early stage of the Golden Core realm, the magic weapon is not bad, but how many times can it withstand the attack?"

The Suanni Demon Lord showed signs of making a move, and the Nine Nether Sparrow said again: "Let me do it myself. I want to torture him properly. I heard that my son Heiming died at the hands of this Xu family patriarch."

Even though he is useless, he is still my descendant!

Moreover, I also want to see what kind of air this junior at the Golden Core stage has that dares to insult me.

The Suanni Demon Lord sighed helplessly. "Among them, one after another, it seems I'm the only one with nothing to do?"

"In the year of Yi Si, we devoutly offer sacrifices to our ancestors. Their virtues will be passed down to future generations, and their blessings will extend to our family. Through spring and autumn, we have never ceased our filial piety, and our thoughts of filial piety have always been sincere. May the gods shine upon us and bless our family's reputation. We humbly offer our sacrifices."

Xu Mingwei murmured to himself.

The bell of "Dingyuan Bell" continued to ring, and cracks gradually appeared on it.

The cracks even got bigger and bigger.

After Xu Mingwei finished reading the prayer, he realized that he had no idea what it was for.

But later he gradually guessed something, as if they could communicate about something.

Ancestors of the Xu family?

The mysterious figure behind the father?
"My father said that the Xu family is prosperous and my fortune is great. I, Xu Mingwei, am willing to use my own fortune as material and my five hundred years of golden elixir lifespan as fuel."

Come and shake this demon lord of the "Ten Thousand Mountains"!

Please help me, elders!

(End of this chapter)