86: Chapter 86 Melee

"Very well, is this your attitude?" Ouyang Changqing let out a cold snort.

His tone was filled with killing intent.

The people on the scene quickly split into two factions, and the tension grew increasingly intense.

The Second Elder, Fifth Elder, and Seventh Elder furrowed their brows, their expressions grave.

They had never expected.

That things would develop to such an irreconcilable point.

"Changqing, you are acting too aggressively! If you are allowed to take power, the Ouyang Family will likely face the danger of destruction!" The Grand Elder watched the chaos before him, his brows knitting together.

He rebuked in a heavy tone.

In his view, Ouyang Changqing possessed not a shred of benevolence.

Taking power would only drag the Family into the abyss.

"Saying more is useless! I have waited too long for this day!" Ouyang Changqing's expression turned stern.

The spiritual power around his body suddenly erupted, and he shouted in a low voice: "Great Sun Heaven Technique!"

As his voice fell, a brilliant white sphere of light condensed above his head.

It radiated a pressure that could destroy the heavens and earth.

Xiang Tian's cultivation was still shallow.

He dared not even open his eyes.

He could only mutter softly: "This Cultivation Technique... is extremely similar to Ouyang Tianyang's Great Sun Art, yet it is more than a level stronger than that."

"That's right, Ouyang Tianyang was born to him and a concubine." A voice suddenly rang out beside him.

Xiang Tian was startled and turned to look.

It was actually Ouyang Changlin, who had stood beside him without him realizing it.

"Senior!" Xiang Tian hurriedly stood up to salute.

"No need for formalities. Let them fight; we can just watch the show." Ouyang Changlin said, his fingertips moving slightly.

A light barrier suddenly expanded, firmly enveloping the two of them inside.

"Didn't Senior say you would not participate in this matter?" Xiang Tian asked, his face full of confusion.

"Did I participate?" Ouyang Changlin raised an eyebrow.

He then took out a stone stool from his storage ring and sat down.

His tone was languid, "I am just afraid that the aftermath of the battle will affect me, so I condensed a protective barrier. You just happened to be standing here, so don't get ahead of yourself."

"So that's how it is..." Xiang Tian's mouth twitched.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he did not expose his true thoughts.

In the arena.

The Grand Elder was already locked in combat with Ouyang Changqing, their fist winds and palm shadows intertwined.

With the assistance of the Great Sun Heaven Technique, Ouyang Changqing was naturally fighting with ease.

On the other side.

Ouyang Changming faced off against the Fourth Elder.

Ouyang Changgong was locked in a fierce battle with the Sixth Elder.

Both sides were evenly matched, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish who was superior.

However, such high-intensity combat had a terrifying destructive power.

"Boom—!"

Within just a few breaths of time.

The surrounding flowers, trees, pavilions, and towers were reduced to powder under the impact of the air waves.

"Senior, with them fighting like this, aren't they afraid of leveling the entire Ouyang Family to the ground?" Xiang Tian looked at the devastation before him, completely puzzled.

Ouyang Changlin pondered for a moment.

He slowly spoke: "I guess that Father tacitly approved of this battle. On the surface, the struggle has clear winners and losers, making it easy to handle afterward; what is truly tricky are those hidden arrows shot from the shadows."

"Senior is absolutely right." Xiang Tian nodded in agreement.

But upon second thought, he couldn't help but frown.

Even so, the price was too high.

Just at this moment.

Ouyang Changlin asked as if unintentionally: "I heard you subdued a Dragon?"

Xiang Tian's body trembled slightly, then he nodded calmly: "That's right."

When he subdued Xiao Hei.

There were quite a few Ouyang Family Disciples present, so it was only a matter of time before this news spread.

He just didn't know what kind of storm it would stir up.

It was foreseeable that many people would target Xiao Hei.

Seeing him admit it, the languid expression on Ouyang Changlin's face instantly faded.

His expression became grave: "A Dragon is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, with treasures all over its body. Once this news spreads, you will inevitably be pushed to the forefront of the storm and fall into a dangerous, irredeemable situation. Even our Ouyang Family would not dare to harbor such a spiritual creature."

"Things have reached this point; I'm afraid the news has already spread." Xiang Tian helplessly spread his hands.

His current situation was dangerous, but thinking from another angle, this was also an Opportunity.

The endless stream of experts coming to provoke him, wasn't that the perfect Opportunity for him to level up?

Xiang Tian quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

Anyway, with the System on his side, what is there to be afraid of!

"Boom—!"

The battle in the arena became increasingly intense, with both sides fighting in a deadlock.

At some point.

The Seventh Elder and Fifth Elder, who had originally been watching, also joined the battle.

Making the scene even more chaotic.

Only the Eighth Elder remained still.

His heart was filled with the hatred of his son's murder, and he delayed making a move.

He just wanted to take Xiang Tian's life during the chaos.

Now, seeing the chaotic situation on the field.

He quietly bypassed the light barrier, his gaze fixed on Xiang Tian with a sinister look.

"Second Master, are you trying to protect him?" The Eighth Elder did not expect that Ouyang Changlin would actually protect Xiang Tian within the light barrier.

"When did I say I wanted to protect him?" Ouyang Changlin spoke indifferently.

His tone was without waves, "It is this kid who shamelessly wanted to follow by my side; I can't just chase him away, can I?"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Tian immediately had black lines on his face.

But he did not refute it.

"Second Master, I want to kill this kid for revenge, so please open the light barrier!" The Eighth Elder furrowed his brows.

"Eighth Elder, you also know that I am used to being lazy." Ouyang Changlin slumped on the stone stool.

"Once I sit down, I don't want to get up again."

"Second Master, are you deliberately going against me?" The Eighth Elder was not a three-year-old child.

He naturally saw through his intentions.

His tone instantly became gnashing of teeth.

The hatred of his son's murder was irreconcilable.

Ouyang Changlin's obstruction was undoubtedly going against him.

"Eighth Elder, what I do is not for you to point fingers at." Ouyang Changlin's eyes narrowed slightly.

He exuded a trace of pressure from his body.

"Good! Good! Good!" The Eighth Elder said "Good" three times in a row.

"Second Master, you are determined to protect this kid today, right!"

"If you have nothing else, step back," Ouyang Changlin no longer looked at him.

He cast his gaze back to the fierce battle in the arena, "Don't disturb my interest in watching the show."

After speaking.

He stopped talking, letting the Eighth Elder glare at him from outside.

Seeing this, Xiang Tian simply took out a stool from his storage ring.

He sat down beside Ouyang Changlin, appearing completely calm and composed.

The Eighth Elder stood outside the light barrier, so angry that his eyes were about to split, staring fixedly at Xiang Tian.

He gnashed his teeth and threatened: "Kid, you are lucky to have the Second Master protecting you in the Ouyang Family, but once you step out of this gate, it will be your death day!"

Ouyang Changlin directly ignored the Eighth Elder's threat.

He asked Xiang Tian casually: "Xiang Tian, which side do you think will win this battle?"

"Senior, with my cultivation, how can I determine the outcome of Martial Emperor Realm experts?" Xiang Tian rolled his eyes, looking helpless.

He knew exactly how much his own strength was worth.

It was all raised by the System, and even his understanding of the Dao of martial arts was only half-baked.

Watching this battle was like looking at a dark void.

"Just say whatever, no need to be reserved." Ouyang Changlin waved his hand indifferently.

Xiang Tian had no choice but to cast his gaze back onto the battlefield.

The movements of the people on the field were as fast as lightning, and he could barely keep up with the rhythm.

After all.

This was a Peak showdown at the Martial Emperor level.

"Looking at it now, Ouyang Changqing's strength is slightly superior to the Grand Elder's." Xiang Tian stroked his chin.

After observing carefully for a moment, he said slowly, "And my uncle Ouyang Changgong's strength is also not weak; he is fighting the Sixth Elder with ease and also has a slight upper hand. Determining the true winner will likely not be that easy."

"You see things quite clearly." Ouyang Changlin nodded.

He paused, "These two sides seem to be fighting earth-shatteringly, destroying this place into a wreck, but in reality, they are still in the stage of probing each other. If it really reaches the point of a life-and-death struggle, let alone this Ouyang Mansion, even a hundred miles around will be turned into scorched earth."

"The Martial Emperor Realm is actually this strong!" Xiang Tian was stunned.

Compared to these people in the field, the strength Yan Qingyu displayed before.

Was still a far cry!

"The gap between each level of the Martial Emperor Realm is vast." Ouyang Changlin smiled indifferently.

"These people are all Peak Martial Emperor experts, worthy of being called the best in this Realm. Once they get serious, this Ouyang Mansion naturally cannot be preserved."

Xiang Tian furrowed his brows.

He was secretly shocked in his heart: Such an intense battle was actually just a tentative farce?

No wonder the Head of the Ouyang Family never came forward to stop it.

It turned out it hadn't reached the point of truly fighting for their lives yet.

Meanwhile, in the clouds not far away, an aged figure was standing quietly.

His gaze was fixed tightly on the fierce battle below.

Taking in all the actions of everyone in the field, his expression was inscrutable.