C18 (2/2)

Slowly turning around, Chu Qingcheng stared at Xia Xinghe in puzzlement.

”Although I am not too sure what your bargaining chips are, I know that it will do you no good. It might even harm you to a certain extent …” Xia Xinghe wanted to tell Chu Qingcheng that in this life, he wouldn't let her be harmed in any way, but in the end, he didn't say it out loud. Xia Xinghe only curled his lips halfway as he laughed proudly, ”Although I don't have the strength to win against Xue Long now, you do.”

As Xia Xinghe's words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Chu Qingcheng, who was at the third level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror, possessed the strength to kill Xue Long, who was at the fifth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror?

The Celestial Phenomenon Mirror was not a Celestial Phenomenon Mirror or Celestial Phenomenon Mirror. It could be considered the first boundary in a martial artist's path of cultivation. It was extremely difficult to fight those of a higher cultivation level, let alone those two levels above it!

However, the confident smile on Xia Xingchen's face didn't seem like he was joking; it made them even more confused.

”Me? Defeat Xue Long? ” ”Young master Xia, I know that the pill dao divine art is mysterious, but the Lan family's resources are limited, and you are still unable to refine a pill that can target the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror. Even if you were to refine one of those pills now, it would be impossible for me to absorb it in an instant, and it would be even more impossible for me to continuously break through and enter the fifth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Mirror …”

”It has nothing to do with medicinal pills, and nothing to do with Cultivation bases.” Xia Xinghe shook his head and smiled confidently, ”Come with me into the ancestral hall. In half an incense's time, you will definitely be able to defeat Xue Long!”

Finished speaking, Xia Xinghe turned and walked into the ancestral hall.

Chu Qingcheng had a complicated expression on her face as she stared at Xia Xinghe's back. For a moment, it was hard for her to make a decision.

However, for some reason, Chu Qingcheng had an inexplicable amount of trust in Xia Xinghe. Hence, in the end, Chu Qingcheng still chose to believe Xia Xingchen, and followed him into the ancestral hall.

Boom! *

The doors of the ancestral hall were tightly shut.

Suddenly, a series of screams sounded from within the Misty Palace, one after another.

The Lan father and daughter had only just recovered from their shock when the eight silhouettes had already flashed into the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

”Lan Tong, where is Xia Xinghe?” ”Where is this mysterious person who possesses the divine art of pills?” Xue Long, who was the leader of the eight, took a step forward and stared sinisterly at Lan Tong, who had an ugly expression on his face. ”Tonight, if Xia Xinghe were to die, the Heavenly Pill Dao would be in the hands of the TianChu Martial Academy.

Xue Long's tone was full of killing intent and confidence, as if everything was under his control.

”Xue Long, Young Master Xia has shown great kindness to me, Lan Tong. I would never hand over Young Master Xia to you.” Lan Tong was not a cowardly person. Otherwise, he would not openly leave Xia Xing in the Lan Residence. ”If you want to destroy the Lan Clan, then do it.”

As his voice fell, a hundred feet tall golden body suddenly rose from the ground, completely enveloping Lan Tong and the ancestral hall within it.

”Since you wish to pull the Lan family to the grave with Xia Xinghe, I shall grant your wish.” Xue Long laughed coldly and gently waved his hand. Ye Qingsu, Zhao Mu, and Wei Zhuang, who were behind him, jumped out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A few muffled explosions rang out in succession as the auras of the three golden bodies that were thirty meters, twenty meters, and thirty meters respectively enveloped Ye Qingsu and the other two!

The four giant golden bodies rose up from the ground. Not only did they surround Lan Tong's golden body, the golden light reflected down on the dark night as if it was day. Even the crescent moon in the sky had to back off!

Three against one, and the weakest Wei Jia Village had the same strength as Lan Tong. This battle was destined to be a crushing one, and Lan Tong had no chance of victory at all!