109: Chapter 109 The Wrath of the Wang Family Patriarch

The Wang Family Immortal Domain was in complete disarray.

Several Wang Family servants scrambled, piloting a damaged Immortal boat as they rushed toward the central sacred mountain.

As soon as the Immortal boat landed, they threw themselves toward the Great Hall of Deliberation like madmen.

Their voices were filled with terror.

"Old Ancestor! It is bad! Young Master Wang Teng... he has met with an accident!"

Inside the hall, several True Immortal Elders who had been meditating with their eyes closed suddenly opened them.

The Wang Family's Great Hall of Deliberation, usually flowing with Immortal light, was now deathly silent.

On the main seat sat an old man wearing a golden-threaded Daoist robe.

He had an ancient and simple appearance, with an extraordinary Aura.

He was the current pillar of the Wang Family, a Golden Immortal of the Third Stage, Wang Daoyan.

"What is the panic!" an Elder rebuked.

"Has the sky fallen?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Teng being carried in by the servants.

That once-Genius disciple now had hollow eyes, with saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth.

One of his arms had been severed at the shoulder.

A strange Aura coiled around the wound, rendering any Medicinal Pill ineffective.

What was even more terrifying was his Divine Soul.

Its Aura was chaotic, and his intelligence was completely lost.

He had become an idiot.

"Teng'er!" a middle-aged True Immortal cried out in sorrow.

He was Wang Teng's biological uncle.

He flashed to appear before Wang Teng and probed with his Immortal Origin.

His face turned deathly pale.

"His Divine Soul was violently raided, his Origin completely destroyed... It is over, everything is over!"

The hall was deathly silent.

On the main seat, Wang Daoyan's usually calm face finally changed.

There was no rage.

There was no roaring.

He simply stood up and took a step to appear before Wang Teng.

He extended a finger and gently tapped it on Wang Teng's brow.

A vast Immortal consciousness probed into Wang Teng's Sea of Consciousness.

A moment later, Wang Daoyan withdrew his finger.

His expression remained calm.

However, the space within the hall began to twist and become unstable.

Black spatial rifts appeared and vanished around him.

The True Immortal Elders present were all shocked.

Everyone held their breath.

This was the rage of a Golden Immortal.

It did not show on the surface, yet it was enough to overturn rivers and seas.

"Good... very good..." Wang Daoyan finally spoke.

His voice was very soft and slow, yet it made the listeners shiver.

"In my, Wang Daoyan's, territory, for how many years has no one dared to provoke the Wang Family like this?"

"Raiding the Divine Soul of my Wang Family's direct descendant, severing his arm, destroying his Dao foundation, and occupying the dojo I had my eye on."

"This is not just a slap in the face; this is holding a knife to the neck of my Wang Family."

He looked at the surviving servant.

"What kind of people are they?"

Upon being looked at by him, the servant immediately collapsed to the ground and stutteringly recounted what had happened at the Southern Heaven Gate.

"A... a young man with no background, and a four or five-year-old toddler... That toddler used a wooden sword to slash, and severed Young Master Wang Teng's arm. Then that young man appeared, his figure flickered and turned into three, and he subdued Young Master Wang Teng in one move..."

"One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones?" an Elder exclaimed, "Is that not one of the supreme Legacies of the Dao Sect? How could it appear here?"

"What is even more terrifying is that toddler; pure Sword Intent alone could heavily injure a Late Stage True Immortal, it is simply inconceivable! Could it be the offspring of some Sword Dao Immortal King?"

The crowd discussed it noisily.

This matter was filled with strangeness.

"Who cares about their background!" Wang Teng's uncle roared with red eyes.

"Old Ancestor! If this grudge is not avenged, how can my Wang Family stand in the Immortal Domain? We will become the laughingstock of everyone!"

Wang Daoyan slowly raised his hand, stopping the discussion.

"A laughingstock?" he sneered.

"The reason my Wang Family can stand here today is not because of reason, but because of our fists."

His gaze swept over all the True Immortals in the hall, and his voice suddenly became grand.

"Pass on my decree! Muster all of the Wang Family's Dragon Cavalry Guards! All True Immortal Elders, follow me to war! Additionally, go to the treasury and bring out the golden flood dragon scissors!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall changed color.

The Dragon Cavalry Guards were the Wang Family's most elite combat unit, with members at the minimum being Heavenly Immortals, and when formed into a battle formation, they could fight True Immortals.

The golden flood dragon scissors were the Wang Family's clan-protecting treasure.

It was a replica refined by a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, containing a trace of Grand Unity Divine Might, and was Wang Daoyan's greatest trump card.

Using the golden flood dragon scissors meant an endless, life-or-death struggle.

"Old Ancestor, it is just some guy hiding his head and showing his tail, why make such a big fuss? To actually use the golden flood dragon scissors?"

Some Elders did not believe it.

Wang Daoyan snorted coldly.

The Golden Immortal's pressure was released instantly.

That Elder's face turned pale, and he retreated half a step.

"Since the other party dares to do this, they must have something to rely on."

"Either we do not make a move." He paused, his face turning cold.

"Or, once we make a move, we must wipe the other party and that Southern Heaven Gate completely from this Immortal Domain! I want everyone to know the consequences of angering the Wang Family."

"This time, I will personally take action to wash away my Wang Family's shame with their ashes!"

The order was given.

The entire Wang Family sacred mountain was set in motion.

The sound of bells echoed over the sacred mountain.

Powerful Auras soared into the sky from various Immortal Caves.

War Immortal boats sailed out of the sea of clouds, their hulls carved with formation patterns.

Three thousand Dragon Cavalry Guard Cultivators, wearing black dragon-scale armor and holding battle spears, silently boarded the Immortal boats.

The atmosphere was murderous.

Wang Daoyan's figure flickered, and he appeared on the central flagship.

Behind him, two Peak True Immortal Elders carefully held a purple-gold jade box.

The jade box opened.

A simple, ancient golden pair of scissors floated out.

Coiled around the scissors were two lifelike Dragon flood dragons.

The Dragon flood dragons' eyes were tightly closed, yet they emitted a shocking sharpness.

Even the slightest trace of Aura leaking out caused the mountains below to tremble continuously.

The Wang Family army pressed on.

The Immortal Might was vast.

They crushed toward the direction of the Southern Heaven Gate.

This scene could not be hidden from other forces in the Immortal Domain.

From deep within the Black Abyss, a cold laugh came.

"The old thing from the Wang Family has come out with his whole nest; we will go to clean up the mess after they are both heavily injured."

Inside the Corpse Immortal Sect's mountain gate, a figure shrouded in Death Qi looked toward the direction of the Wang Family army and laughed hoarsely:

"Southern Heaven Gate? Interesting. It is good to let the Wang Family test the depth of the water first; if it is a hard nut to crack, my sect does not mind giving them a hand, and by the way, collect a few Golden Immortal-level refining corpse Materials."

Countless small forces attached to the Wang Family were even more terrified.

"My god, is the Wang Family about to launch a war of extermination? Who exactly angered this Golden Immortal Old Ancestor?"

"Looking at the direction, it is that Southern Heaven Gate ruin where abnormal movements were recently reported!"

"Heh, that new dojo is going to be in big trouble; the rage of a Golden Immortal is no joke!"

Under the gaze of countless forces, the Wang Family army, full of momentum, crossed the endless Void Realm.

Finally, they arrived outside the Southern Heaven Gate.

Looking at that magnificent gate looming in the mist of Chaos, Wang Daoyan stood at the bow of the ship, his eyes filled with killing intent.

He did not expect that this gate, which had been abandoned for endless years, could actually be revived by someone.

But.

It ends here.

"Ignorant things, occupying this place and injuring my descendant!"

Wang Daoyan's voice swept across the entire Southern Heaven Gate area, and the golden flood dragon scissors behind him emitted a soft chime.

"Today, I will let your dojo and you, this madman, vanish into smoke and clouds together!"