"If that's the case, why don't you contact the other three clans to discuss the plan?"
Dongfang Xiaotian snorted as he looked at Dongfang Yun, whose expression was slightly distorted. "I know you bear a grudge because Wang Yan cut off your arm.
However, I won't allow it if you drag the entire Dongfang Clan down with you for your own selfish desires! "
Hearing that, Dong Fenghe's breathing stagnated, and his expression turned completely cold. "Since the clan does not dare, then I beg the clan head to allow me to bring the clan's experts to kill Wang Yan according to the Omnidirectional Pursuit Order!"
Dongfang Yun's voice was cold and sonorous. His tone was unquestionable.
It seemed like he had steeled his heart to use this opportunity to eliminate Wang Yan to vent the hatred in his heart.
"Master, Dongfang Yun is right. If we can kill Wang Yan and obtain his treasures, the Dongfang Clan will definitely surpass the other three clans and become the top of the four clans!"
"Yes, Master. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we don't seize it, the Dongfang Clan will always be suppressed by the other three clans."
"Anyway, all the Martial Cultivators in the Dongzhou Continent have rushed to Feng Tian City to kill Wang Yan. The Dongfang Clan won't make much of a difference."
"That's right. The other three clans must have been tempted for a long time and are now waiting for a leader. This leader is none other than you, Master …"
Many elders and direct descendants of the Dongfang Clan tried to persuade him, causing Dongfang Xiaotian to fall silent.
How could he not understand this? However, no one knew Wang Yan's true strength.
Based on Wang Yan's past performances and all the battles he had experienced, Xiao Chen could tell that Wang Yan was a formidable opponent.
Wang Yan was like a bottomless abyss with no limit.
Moreover, it was rumored that Wang Yan's Dantian was very strange because every time he fought with someone, his astral power would be inexhaustible.
It was as if his body was not a Dantian, but a boundless and majestic sea of stars.
"You seem to have forgotten one thing."
Dongfang Xiaotian spoke in a low voice just as the crowd was in a heated discussion.
In an instant, the hall regained its silence.
In the next instant, everyone looked at Dongfang Xiaotian in unison, waiting for him to continue.
"Nangong Family."
As soon as he said that, everyone frowned deeply. However, a moment later, their expressions became strange.
"You seem to have forgotten that Wang Yan has another identity. He is the youngest consecrator of the Nangong Clan and has a good relationship with the Nangong Clan. Furthermore … he has the support of the Ximen Clan!"
As soon as Dongfang Xiaotian finished speaking, someone asked, "Patriarch, Wang Yan has a good relationship with the Nangong clan. This matter is widely known through the Heaven's Chosen Convention, but what is his relationship with the Ximen clan?"
"Wine Sword Immortal, Simon Rampart."
Dongfang Xiaotian's simple words caused the hall to fall into a deathly silence once again.
Although the fame of the Wine Sword Immortal was not as resounding as that of the Primeval Martial Saint, it could be said to be like thunder piercing the ears of the Four Great Clans.
"There are so many cultivators in the Dongzhou Continent. Now that he is under the Omnidirectional Hunting Order, even if Wang Yan has the power to conquer the Three Thousand Great Worlds, two fists can't defeat four hands, let alone hundreds of millions of Martial Cultivators."
Dongfang Yun said again in a low voice. His desire for revenge had already clouded his rationality.
As soon as he said that, many people immediately agreed.
As the saying goes, two fists can't defeat four hands. Even if Wang Yan's cultivation was strong, he could not defeat the tactic of overwhelming numbers.
Moreover, Wang Yan's cultivation was only at the Fourth Stage of Tempering Star. Even if his strength was comparable to the Second Stage of Primordial Realm, the Star Power in his Dantian would eventually be exhausted.
Once the Star Power was gone, no matter how powerful one was, he could only wait for death to come.
Dongfang Xiaotian nodded helplessly. "Alright, I'll try to contact the Beiming Clan."
"As for the Nangong and Ximen Clans, don't even think about it. Who knows, they might even stand on Wang Yan's side."
"Therefore, even if we follow the Omnidirectional Hunting Order to kill Wang Yan, we can't go all out. We must leave someone in the clan to guard against accidents!"
…
Looking at Nangong Mulin who kept his head down, Nangong Lie was silent for a while. Suddenly, he grinned.
"What a genius. No wonder he's the youngest Elder of the Nangong Clan."
Hearing this, Nangong Mulin could not help but ask, "Third Uncle, what should we do now?
Should we lend a helping hand or watch the fire from the other side? "
"Lend a helping hand?
That's not necessary. "
In an instant, Nangong Mulin's eyes lit up. "Then …"
"Because Wang Yan can solve everything by himself!"
…
Feng Tian City.
On the top floor of the Dragon & Phoenix Teahouse.
The glazed roof tiles were yellow in color, and they glowed faintly under the blazing sun.
"Drink?"
"Your wine isn't good. I don't like it."
Two figures reclined on the glazed roof tiles and looked in the same direction.
That was the scorching sun that hung high up in the sky, emitting an extremely scorching light.
"Do you want to taste my wine?"
Looking at Simon Rampart who was carrying the broken sword on his back, Xue Wuhen smiled. "Do you want me to taste it?"
"Catch."
With a twist of his wrist, Simon Rampart threw the wine gourd toward Xue Wuhen like a meteor.
Seeing this, Xue Wuhen raised his light red eyebrows. He stretched out two fingers and pinched the wine gourd firmly in his hand. Not a single drop of wine spilled out.
"What a fragrant wine."
After saying that, he raised his head and gulped down the wine, his Adam's apple moving up and down.
Seeing this, Simon Rampart was stunned for a moment before a pained expression appeared on his face.
"That's enough."
Seeing that Xue Wuhen had no intention of stopping, Simon Rampart couldn't help but remind him.
Hearing this, Xue Wuhen put down the wine gourd and smacked his lips. "Good wine, I like it."
Saying so, he loosened his grip and the wine gourd fell straight down. Xue Wuhen casually waved his hand and slapped the wine gourd.
In that instant, the wine gourd was like a ray of light that pierced through the air and headed straight for Simon Rampart.
Its momentum was ferocious like a star falling from the sky. Like thunder, it was unstoppable.
"Good move!"
Simon Rampart laughed out loud. Two of his fingers formed a sword and pierced through the gourd. It seemed like he wanted to break the wine gourd with one finger.
But the moment his fingers touched the wine gourd, it turned into a soft force that lingered around it. With a tug and a pull, it was immediately grasped in his hand.
Shaking the wine gourd, the smile on Simon Rampart's face disappeared. "You're too greedy!"
"Why, do you have a problem with that?"
Xue Wuhen raised his light red eyebrows and looked at Simon Rampart with interest. However, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Tell me your intentions. Don't force me to make a move."
"You want to compete with me?"
Simon Rampart stood up slowly. "Wang Yan is extremely talented and can be called a monster. His future is limitless."
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