The people in the main hall looked at each other and fell into an eerie silence.
Jiang Xiao didn't believe what Jiang Chen said and said: "The person who occupies the mine is Cao Song, the great disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. He is in the middle stage of Juyuan Realm."
"He has died by my sword." Jiang Chen said.
Huo Niu, who followed, walked into the hall and nodded towards Jiang Wentian. He was the soldier in charge of the mine. With his recognition, he was naturally credible.
"The person from Yaoshan is He Xing, the second head of the Blood Hand Sect..." Jiang Xiao was obviously shocked, and his voice was much lower than he realized.
"Died by bows and arrows." Jiang Chen interrupted him.
Jiang Xiao took a deep breath and added: "Meng Ding, the son of the leader of the Fire Lion Sect, is a famous warrior in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and he is also a person who has mastered the point of the sword."
"All of them have died by the sword!"
"call!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The enemies in the mine and medicine mountain were the sharp swords hanging over everyone's heads, leaving them without any hope.
Now that Jiang Chen has taken care of everything, the pressure is immediately relieved a lot.
"Even so, we are still at a disadvantage." Jiang Xiao said weakly.
"Fighting is not a simple calculation. It changes rapidly and various situations will occur. There is no benefit in saying defeat without fighting."
"Jiang Chen, what can you do? Tell me and listen." Jiang Tianxiong asked.
"Destroy everyone outside."
Jiang Wentian, who had been silent for the whole time, said, "What do you want to do?"
"Grandpa, has your realm reached the peak of the late Juyuan realm?"
"Yes."
"I have a Pure Yang Pill here that can help Grandpa reach a higher level of strength and reach the Immortal Ascension Realm. By then, everyone outside will be just a bunch of chickens and dogs."
"What?!"
"Really? Pure Yang Pill? Which grade is it!?"
"It seems to be the fourth grade."
Jiang Chen glanced at everyone and said: "The medicinal properties of Chunyang Pill can be regarded as fifth grade."
"Oh my God!"
Amidst the exclamations, joy appeared on their faces.
Jiang Chen's words gave everyone hope that if Jiang Wentian could reach the realm of divine movement, then all problems would be solved head-on.
Even Jiang Xiao didn't say anything further.
"We must succeed." Jiang Wentian took the Chunyang Pill with a fierce look on his face.
All hopes are pinned on Jiang Wentian, but unfortunately at such an advanced age, the possibility of a breakthrough is somewhat low.
Jiang Tianxiong hated that he was still in the late stage of consummation. If he was at his peak, it would be best for him to take the Pure Yang Pill.
He thinks this way not out of selfishness, but out of consideration for the Jiang family.
The younger you are, the stronger your Qi and blood are, the greater the possibility of a breakthrough.
Suddenly, there was an overwhelming banging sound from the door outside.
"How could it be? Aren't they waiting for someone?" Jiang Xiao's face changed drastically, as if the end was coming.
"There must be a fish caught in the medicine mountain!"
Jiang Chen rushed back now, and those people also arrived. The three factions learned that their people suffered heavy casualties, and they were extremely angry, especially the leader of the Fire Lion Gang. The pain of losing his son made him lose his mind, and it was he who ordered the attack.
No one stopped me this time, after all, I couldn’t wait for anyone to come.
Arrows shot in from outside the house, and some shot through the windows into the main hall, making people tremble.
"Jiang Chen, what should I do?"
Everyone is waiting for Jiang Chen's arrangements in a tacit understanding.
"Grandpa, hurry up and break through the realm! The others are preparing to meet the enemy. Second uncle, elders, and Fengyun Second Guards, come over."
Jiang Chen called several late-stage Juyuan realm aside and gave instructions in a low voice.
After hearing what he said, several people were a little surprised and a little confused.
However, they can only place their hope on Jiang Chen.
"Huo Niu, return from the secret passage and ask the people outside to prepare and wait for my signal." Jiang Chen ordered again.
"good!"
Huo Niu trusted Jiang Chen the most and left without saying a word.
"Uncle Fan, please take some time in the front hall with others!"
"no problem!"
Fan Tu led the people and rushed out of the hall.
Soon, only Jiang Chen, Jiang Tianxiong and others were left in the hall.
"Let's get started."
Jiang Chen took out four formation flags and began to set up the formation.
Without the Yuan Stone, logically speaking, the formation cannot be arranged, but Jiang Chen changed his mind and made others the energy source of the formation, while he himself is the center of the formation!
At the gate of the mansion, the gate finally fell down after enduring countless attacks.
Enemies poured in like a tide and stepped on the door panel.
"Give my son his life!"
The leader of the Fire Lion Gang, Meng Long, took the lead and rushed in like a crazy horse, killing everyone on sight.
"Fire the arrow!"
Fan Tu gave an order, and the Jiangfu soldiers shot sharp arrows one after another, and some held powerful crossbows and fired furiously.
"Gang leader!"
The rain of arrows was enough to threaten the lives of those in the Juyuan realm in the later stage. The members of the Fire Lion Gang rushed up with shields to protect Meng Long.
"Gang Leader Meng, don't be impulsive."
Zhang Tianzhi, the head of the Qingcheng Sect, the man who blocked the attack just now, followed in and said immediately: "The masters from Jiang Mansion are hiding somewhere, so be careful!"
"Manager Fan, what should I do?"
The number of people Fan Tu brought was less than one-third of the opponent's, especially none of them who were in the late stage of Juyuan Realm.
Fan Tu was also in a dilemma. He obviously wanted to die, but the young master had a destiny and had to obey.
Fortunately, the sound of gongs came from the direction of the main hall.
"retreat!"
Immediately, all the soldiers followed Fan Tu and retreated.
"this?"
Zhang Tianzhi didn't understand why, Jiang Mansion lost its first line of defense, and then there would be a massacre.
"Are the Jiang family members evacuating?"
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Tianzhi quickly led his people to approach, and at the same time ordered: "Don't stand together, be careful of traps!"
But until the main hall, there is no so-called trap.
There is only one person here, a young man.
Standing on the steps outside the main hall, holding a sword, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"Have all the people in Jiang Mansion escaped? Let a little kid like you come out and die!" Zhang Tianzhi stepped forward and sneered.
At this time, a man from the Fire Lion Gang ran out, pointed at Jiang Chen and said, "He is the leader of the gang. He is the one who killed Meng Ding."
"Damn it! Give my son his life back!"
Meng Long didn't expect to see the murderer, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Jiang Chen.
"Don't be impulsive!" Zhang Tianzhi was shocked. He did not look down on Jiang Chen as he appeared on the surface. He had been observing the situation secretly.
Meng Long couldn't listen. He looked down on Jiang Chen because he was at the peak of the late Juyuan realm.
The golden-backed sword in his hand slashed furiously, and the force of the sword shattered the bluestone on the ground.
Jiang Chen was motionless, but there were already cracks in the place where he stood.
"Go to hell!"
Meng Long's sword fell, and the crack under Jiang Chen's feet was enough for his feet to sink.
"Don't be anxious, I'll take you to see your son."
At this moment, Jiang Chen's Chixiao Sword was pushed forward, and the sword's light was like a rainbow. At the same time, five or six flying swords flew out from the main hall door.
Before Meng Long's sword landed on Jiang Chen's head, a flying sword penetrated his body.
The flying swords were just ordinary iron swords, but they could directly break through his armor at high speeds.
"die!"
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen slashed his trachea with a sword.
"This, this, this!"
Meng Long fell to the ground again, kept retreating, and covered his neck with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing from his fingers.
He didn't understand what happened, Jiang Chen's eyes moved again, and all the flying swords on his body were retracted.