Cultivating Immortals in Two Realms, I Possessed the Primordial Thunder Vine

Chapter 76 Ancestor! Venerable Hantian

However, he held a very high position in the Xu family. If he couldn't defeat Xu Changjun in a short time, he would lose all face. A glint flashed in his eyes, and he swung his hands out.

A massive torrent of water shot straight out, piercing the sky and directly engulfing the five-headed serpent demon.

Then a dragon's roar resounded, and the flowing water transformed into a blue dragon, its robust body measuring two to three hundred meters in length, instantly filling the entire training ground.

"Changjun, watch out, I won't hold back this time!"

Xu Lingwu went straight for the kill. The terrifying emerald green dragon exuded a terrifying aura that completely overwhelmed the entire scene. Its pervasive energy suppressed everything, and even the onlookers showed expressions of unease.

boom!

With a deafening roar, the enormous dragon directly suppressed the five-headed serpent demon.

The Third Elder, Xu Lingwu, had cultivated the Transformation Technique for over seventy years, mimicking the form of a dragon and absorbing the essence of the Azure Sea. This was the culmination of years of practice, resulting in a complete divine soul and a much stronger level, completely suppressing the Five-Headed Serpent Demon's attack.

However, Xu Changjun himself came from the Xu family, so he naturally understood how terrifying the elders of the Xu family were, especially the top-ranking ones, each of whom was an unfathomable and cunning old fox!

This is a tradition of the Xu family; outsiders who don't understand it will definitely suffer a great loss.

Therefore, he never thought that he could fight against or even suppress the Third Elder Xu Lingwu by relying solely on the Five-Headed Serpent Demon.

In an instant, through the clothes on his back, a dazzling golden lightning bolt rose up, and in a daze, a tattoo pattern covering his back rose up.

The nine-headed serpent demon image behind him trembled again, as if it had come to life. Another serpent demon stretched out, followed by a seventh serpent demon...

In an instant, the terrifying power sucked in the air, and the surging power intertwined and burst forth, collapsing inch by inch!

The surging water exploded directly in the void, accompanied by the collapse of spiritual energy.

Bang!

Just as the seven enormous serpent demons, wreathed in lightning, raged through the void, their ferocious jaws about to snap down, Xu Lingwu's heart trembled involuntarily. When faced with death, even he could not remain tough.

In an instant, the seven enormous serpent demons in the void suddenly merged into one, transforming into a giant hand with seven fingers.

The palm was incredibly clear, even the lines were clearly visible, and it shimmered with the power of thunder, as if a giant god from the heavens, carrying lightning, was descending from the sky and striking down.

He changed direction and struck Xu Lingwu directly with his palm. A figure flew backward, spitting out blood, staring at the opposite side with an incredulous look, his eyes filled with intense disbelief and shock.

The entire training ground was completely silent, and all eyes were on the only person standing in the center of the arena.

In an instant, Xu Changjun became the focus of everyone's attention.

The enormous hand collapsed, and seven gigantic lightning pythons emerged from behind it, splitting again and dominating the vast void like tentacles, constantly flashing. Xu Changjun continued walking towards the other side without stopping.

Just when outsiders thought something was about to happen again, suddenly, a terrifying aura descended from the sky, directly suppressing the heavens.

"Haven't you caused enough trouble?!"

A shout caused everyone in the room to lower their heads. This person was none other than Xu Weichao, the head of the Xu family, the Purple Mansion Ancestor, the most powerful being standing on Cloud Cave Lake.

At this moment, this person stood here, his majestic and unfathomable eyes gazing at the surroundings. Everyone involuntarily lowered their heads, and even Xu Changjun bowed slightly under this majestic gaze.

He easily sensed an irresistible and terrifying pressure and threat emanating from the other party, as if the other party were a volcano about to erupt, which would be suppressed if Xu Changjun resisted.

This is the domineering nature of the Xu family patriarch!

He single-handedly suppressed the Purple Mansion Venerable of Cloud Cave Lake for 150 years and was known as the cultivator most likely to break through to the Golden Core stage in Cloud Cave Lake in the past 300 years.

In fact, there were already rumors that the Xu family patriarch had been in seclusion for thirty years in order to break through to the Golden Core Heavenly Realm.

In the past thirty years, he has only appeared two or three times.

Unexpectedly, this time, it actually alarmed him.

……

"Walk!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the Purple Mansion Ancestor, Venerable Hantian, Xu Weichao, unleashed a gust of wind that swept through the air and vanished along with Xu Changjun in an instant.

"What happened?"

"Where is everyone?!"

After seeing the scene clearly, many people were stunned for a moment, realizing that there was no excitement to be had.

Both the Xu family patriarch and the powerful newcomer Xu Changyun had disappeared, and many voices began to murmur among themselves.

……

However, at this moment, they were on a mountain peak.

Xu Changjun felt a wave of dizziness and found himself on a platform. All around him was calm, except for a figure that looked like a mountain, standing with its back to him on the edge of a cliff.

That was Xu Weichao, the patriarch of the Xu family, who had been in the cold sky for so long. In that instant, he understood the whole process of what had happened, and a cold voice rang out in the void.

"Is the clan's grand ceremony a place for you to act recklessly?!"

With a question, the aura emanating from the Purple Mansion Realm instantly suppressed the void, pressing down like a boulder in an instant. Xu Changjun's body sank, and the question made it difficult for him to breathe.

"It wasn't my fault!"

Xu Changjun raised his head slightly, his expression indifferent, but a tiny spark of lightning gradually gathered in his eyes. The dazzling lightning was reddish-gold and was constantly expanding. Even when facing Xu Weichao, the patriarch of the Xu family, he did not yield in the slightest, but spoke word by word.

"You still won't admit your mistake in front of me?!"

Xu Changjun's insistence seemed to have aroused Xu Weichao's dissatisfaction. For him, it didn't matter who was right or wrong among the younger generation; whoever was important to the family was right.

Clearly, in his mind, Xu Changjun's disruption of the martial arts ceremony was a mistake, therefore he must be wrong.

This is his privilege as the strongest member of the family patriarch, a kind of domineering power that belongs to him alone.

In his youth, he had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles and met many geniuses. A mere Foundation Establishment level genius could not arouse much interest in him.

A pair of eyes, seemingly tangible, fell upon Xu Changjun. The oppressive force, heavier and more terrifying than mountains and rocks, almost made Xu Changjun unable to stand upright. The terrifying pressure brought him unimaginable mental repression.

(End of this chapter)