Yunmeng Immortal Clan

Song Daoxuan originally intended to use his last trump card, the two Ink Spirit Bamboo flying swords in his storage bag, but he would not take them out unless absolutely necessary, since the Ink Spirit Bamboo was, after all, a legendary item.

Once this thing is exposed, even if one has countless ways to cover it up, it will be difficult to stop the suspicion of those with ulterior motives in the cultivation world.

However, unless it's a matter of life and death, one can't care about such things.

But at that moment, a spiritual energy fluctuation appeared beside Song Daoxuan without anyone noticing.

A moment later, a figure in black robes appeared in front of Song Daoxuan. This person was none other than Song Zhichu, the head of the Song family.

The task of manipulating the grand formation was left to the other elders in the family.

"Dao Xuan, let's fight these three together!" Song Zhichu gripped the Golden Dragon Sword and frantically poured his magic power into the attack.

The golden sword transformed into a dragon and joined forces with Song Daoxuan's purple thunder sparrow. Instantly, two powerful spiritual energies erupted, causing the golden bell artifact, the fire toad ring, and the Dingyuan flag to tremble slightly under the impact of this spiritual energy.

At this point, all of the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Song family had been mobilized.

"What are you waiting for, Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Wang and Gu clans?!" The heads of the Wang and Gu clans exclaimed.

The remaining early Foundation Establishment cultivators were also all mobilized.

Just then, two figures led two teams out of the great formation and appeared on the battlefield.

"Patriarch Song, the barbarian cultivator and slayer, have led their barbarians to our aid!"

"Fellow Daoists, Mu Zitong of the Mu Clan is late, please forgive me!"

One of them was burly, with strong arms and distinctive barbarian markings on his arms, and carried a long, huge axe.

The other figure had white hair and wore a white robe.

Song Daoxuan and Song Zhichu, who were fighting against three Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise upon seeing this.

Mu Zitong and Man Tu split into two groups. Mu Zitong went to support the other Song Clan cultivators present, while Man Tu instantly joined Song Daoxuan's battle.

After years of cultivation, Man Tu's physique is now far superior to that of most ordinary cultivators in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

Gu Jingnian, Wang Zhengchun, and Wang Zhengkun only saw this burly man charging wildly, directly attacking Wang Zhengchun, one of the three of them.

Whoosh!

Barbarian Slaughter condensed his inner energy in his palm and hurled it at the three Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.

While manipulating their magical artifacts to deal with Song, the three also had to dodge the barbarian's punches. Soon, the foreheads of the three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators were covered in cold sweat.

"This person has such a domineering physique, yet he knows absolutely no magic. Could he be one of those body cultivators who specialize in physical training? To be able to temper one's physique to such an extent... When did the Song family acquire such a person..."

"Damn it, this guy is incredibly difficult to deal with!"

And right at this moment.

Bang bang bang!

A strange noise occurred, followed by Wang Zhengkun's painful howl, and his body fell backward.

Upon closer inspection, Wang Zhengkun's clothes on his arm were torn, a piece was missing, and a dent was left in the flesh, from which blood gushed out, making it look extremely gruesome.

Wang Zhengkun felt a painful numbness.

Wang Zhengkun clutched his chest on the ground, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, which he quickly wiped away.

This attack also caused the low-grade spiritual artifact Fire Toad Ring, which Wang Zhengkun was controlling, to be knocked back. The Fire Toad Ring spun around in mid-air and then suddenly hovered beside Wang Zhengkun.

Upon seeing this scene, Song Daoxuan and Song Zhichu, both mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators, immediately increased their mana output.

At that moment, the Purple Lightning Sword and the Golden Flood Dragon Sword transformed into a purple thunder sparrow and a golden flood dragon, and with a roar, they charged toward the golden giant crocodile in mid-air, instantly scattering the giant crocodile apart.

As for the remaining eight Directional Origin Flags, the eight flags together are comparable to ordinary low-grade spiritual artifacts, but they still cannot compare with true low-grade spiritual artifacts. In an instant, the two low-grade spiritual artifacts activated their magic power, and the eight flags scattered in all directions.

Gu Jingnian and Wang Zhengkun were thrown several feet away by the residual power of the two low-grade spiritual artifacts. The two quickly used their magical power to shield themselves from the residual spiritual power emitted by the two low-grade spiritual artifacts.

Gu Jingnian clutched his chest, feeling immense pressure.

He sneered at the luxurious carriage in the distance, "Fellow Daoist Xiang, it's time to make a move. If we don't, we'll be utterly defeated."

"You're all useless! At the beginning of the great battle, you were so confident. Back then, four Foundation Establishment stage cultivators from your two families couldn't even defeat the Qinglian Song Clan before you!"

An extremely cold voice came from inside the carriage.

Gu Jingnian, Wang Zhengchun, Wang Zhengkun, and Wang Zhengqian, who was being held back by Song Hongdong, all turned pale.

After a while, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky. This person stood in mid-air, and an aura instantly enveloped the cultivators present.

"Late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, such terrifying power!"

The five Foundation Establishment cultivators remaining in the Song family were all stunned for a moment, only to catch a glimpse of a middle-aged man in a blue robe standing on a brown flying shuttle in mid-air.

This brown shuttle is no ordinary object; it is actually a very precious flying artifact, and it is wrapped in the skin of a cultivator.

The aura of this blue-robed cultivator was extremely terrifying, reaching the strength of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"I am Xiang Renyao, the head of the Xiang family of Shahe. I have heard of the Song family's cruelty, including their assassination of Gu Jingze, the head of the Gu family. This act is utterly despicable to the righteous path of Yunmeng. Therefore, I have come to exterminate their entire clan!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhichu, the head of the Song family, immediately narrowed his eyes and transmitted his voice to the Foundation Establishment cultivators present: "This person's cultivation has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment and he has cultivated a primordial spirit. We cultivators are not in good condition at the moment, so we should quickly retreat back into the great formation to recuperate."

It is said that all the early Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Song clan present increased their mana output, released the restraints of the opposing Foundation Establishment cultivators, and then quickly used escape techniques to escape into the formation.

Song Zhichu and Song Daoxuan were closest to the great formation and escaped the fastest, followed by Song Hongshu.

Upon seeing this, Xiang Renyao sneered, made a hand seal, and coldly snorted, "Heavy Rock Technique!"

The Heavy Rock spell that Xiang Renyao used was a rare high-level area-of-effect spell. Its power and coverage were unprecedented.

Upon hearing this, a burst of spiritual light flashed within a magical seal, transforming into countless stone mounds that crashed down upon Song Hongdong and Song Zhiming within.

Song Zhiming acted decisively and directly, abandoning the armored zombie before successfully escaping into the great formation.

Song Hongdong was outside the edge of the formation and was affected by the technique. Even just being affected, Song Hongdong was still shaken and bled profusely. After barely managing to enter the formation, he was already seriously injured.