Protect Our Clan Leader

"Brave! My husband is the bravest man in the world." The woman happily nestled against his thigh, looking at the body cultivator with eyes full of tenderness.

The two seemed like a combination of a fierce beast and a beauty, attracting much attention.

"Zongsheng, you've fought so many rounds, you should be tired by now, take a break." In the team, a blue-robed young man with remarkable demeanor and calm expression spoke, "Next, let me witness the elegance of the Ji Ice Holy Land's Purple Abode Realm heroes."

"Senior Brother Yu An, I'm not done fighting yet~" The body cultivator grumbled discontentedly, "So what if they're Purple Abode Realm? With my current cultivation base at the peak of the Tianren Realm, I can still beat them senseless."

The tone was extremely arrogant, intending to challenge across realms!

Typically, there's a significant strength gap between Tianren Realm cultivators and Purple Abode Realm cultivators. To challenge above one's level, a Tianren Realm cultivator must have enormous advantages in bloodline talent and equipment, otherwise it's very difficult.

This body cultivator dared to speak so, clearly confident in his bloodline talent and equipment.

Yet, just as his voice fell.

Suddenly, a voice cold like an ice mountain came from the sky: "Hmph! What bold words, you can fight Purple Abode Realm, right? Let me, Zhang Huaibing, give you a good lesson."

As the voice echoed, a figure streaked across the sky on a light as snowy as ice.

Dressed in white, with a demeanor as cold and aloof as snow, it was Zhang Huaibing hastening from Devour Heaven Sacred Land.

In the blink of an eye, his light was already overhead in the plaza.

The cold wind billowed, lifting his white robe, aloof and transcendent, truly carrying a hint of the exiled immortal prince's aura.

"Senior Brother Huaibing! It's Senior Brother Huaibing who's arrived." The surrounding crowd broke into excited cheers, "Now that big gorilla is in trouble."

"Isn't this a bit unfair? Senior Brother Huaibing is the unparalleled heavenly child of the Purple Abode Realm, even capable of holding his own against cultivators of the Divine Power Territory. No matter how formidable that gorilla is, he's only at the peak of the Tianren Realm."

"Who told him to be so arrogant, wanting to challenge above his level? That's what you call 'one's own misdeeds lead to one's ruin.'"

Amidst the excited discussions of the Ji Ice Holy Land people, Zhang Huaibing landed with his light, coldly speaking to the body cultivator: "Give your name. I, Zhang Huaibing, do not fight nameless people."

As he landed, three other Purple Abode lights also arrived at Ji Ice Holy Land, descending behind him.

The body cultivator glanced at Zhang Huaibing, about to speak, but his gaze was suddenly attracted to the people behind him, eyes lighting up as he smiled excitedly: "Big sister, Yuxuan, you are indeed in the Immortal Palace."

"...?"

Zhang Huaibing was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

The Ji Ice Holy Land crowd and the surrounding spectators were equally shocked, thrown into confusion by this sudden development, unsure of what had occurred.

However, unlike the others, Wang Licui and the others knew full well.

Sighing, Wang Licui came out of the crowd with a face full of helplessness, greeting the body cultivator: "Old Third, how are you here?"

It turns out, this body cultivator was Wang Zongsheng, her peer sibling who had entered Longzuo Academy the same year as her.

As the third of the "Zong" generation in the Changning Wang Clan, Wang Zongsheng was less than ten years younger than Wang Licui and was now considered an Old Ancestor in the Changning Wang Clan.

Of course, in this Immortal Palace, under two hundred years old, he was still considered junior.

Following Wang Licui, Wang Ying Xuan also came out helplessly, obediently saluting Wang Zongsheng: "Greetings, Third Uncle."

Despite not being familiar with Wang Zongsheng due to his long stay at Longzuo Academy, Ying Xuan was a junior and naturally had to come out to pay respects.

Suddenly, her sight fell on the blue-robed youth beside Wang Zongsheng, her expression turning even more helpless as she saluted again: "Greetings, Old Ancestor Yu An."

It turns out, this blue-robed youth was Fang Youan, an ancestral granduncle from the same family as her mother Fang Xunfeng.

Zhang Huaibing twitched an eye, looking at that big gorilla, then at Wang Licui and Ying Xuan, feeling disconcerted.

This doesn't seem like one family at all~

Over there, Wang Zongsheng eagerly approached: "Big sister, Ying Xuan. What luck! We came to Ji Ice Holy Land with our master to resolve her past grievances with them and seize some magical power inheritance."

Resolve grievances? Seize magical power inheritance??

The nearby Ji Ice Holy Land folks' expressions changed, hostility flaring in their gaze towards Wang Zongsheng, Fang Youan, and others.

Originally thought to merely be troublemakers, they even wanted to seize inheritance? This wouldn't be tolerated!

Even Zhang Huaibing's expression turned stern, an alarm going off in his heart.

These people did not come with good intentions!

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