Protect Our Clan Leader

Just as Cangping God Emperor was murmuring incessantly.

Wang Youdao already appeared pleased, and immediately bowed gratefully to Jiang Xiyue: ”Thank you, Sister Xiyue, for lending me the sword.”

Taking the Immortal Sword named ”Falling Snow,” he stepped into the air, reaching the skies, and saluted Wang Guiling: ”Aunt Guiling, I may offend you.”

In terms of seniority, Wang Youdao was of a younger generation, but in terms of age, he was decades older than Wang Guiling. His cultivation base had reached Level Four of the Void Realm, marking his transition from Early Stage to Mid Stage.

”What’s there to talk about offense or not?” Wang Guiling smiled indifferently, ”We Wang family Sky Prides have always believed that merit prevails, and the family hierarchy is earned through skill. But, don’t think you’ll definitely win just because your cultivation is slightly higher than mine. Are you sure you can withstand my Celestial River Overturn?”

”Whether I can withstand it or not, we’ll know after trying. However, Aunt Guiling, after that fierce battle earlier, do you need a moment’s rest?” Wang Youdao graciously inquired, clearly intending not to take advantage of his aunt.

Although he took half an hour longer than Wang Guiling to pass through the Heavenly Sword Tower at Zhenze Sword Palace, this didn’t imply his strength was inferior to hers. Honestly speaking, he suffered merely due to age.

His innate talent was slightly weaker than Wang Guiling’s, and his current standing was entirely due to relentless effort and a passion for Sword Dao.

Yet, no matter how hard he worked, his early cultivation speed couldn’t match Wang Jinyu and Wang Guiling, and when faced with a challenge like the Heavenly Sword Tower with age-based difficulty, he naturally faced setbacks.

But when it comes to true strength, he was extremely confident in himself.

Even amidst the watchful eyes of countless onlookers, he remained remarkably calm, every move conveying an air of composure and confidence, combined with his striking appearance which formed a unique aura.

Naturally, this drew significant attention from many intrigued female spectators.

It was known that Luojing was a place brimming with masters, with numerous True Immortals from various families and factions, including many ”seemingly” young and beautiful female True Immortals observing the spectacle.

The distinctive charisma of Wang Youdao instantly appealed to the aesthetic tastes of many female immortals, making their eyes light up.

”Forget resting, the previous battle just warmed me up a bit.” Wang Guiling pointed distantly, holding the Flying Star sword, ”Let’s make this quick, I’m still waiting for a midnight snack.”

”Then, I humbly accept.”

Wang Youdao smiled slightly, casually twirling his sword in a flourish, preparing for battle.

Seeing the two agree, Songhe Old Ancestor from Wuying Pavilion wasted no time in announcing the start of the battle.

A contest of the Wang family’s internal talents thus commenced.

Their ages were similar, Bloodline Awakening Levels were comparable, and even their bloodline attributes were the same—pure Yuan-water physique shared by the family line.

For a moment, each displayed their skills, competing fiercely and equally matched.

The spectators, thrilled by the magnificent duel, couldn’t help but cheer and silently muse.

This was already the third, who would have thought that in the remote Divine Martial Wang family, young elites would emerge in such numbers?

However, everyone was inclined to believe Wang Guiling might ultimately triumph, as her previous move ”Celestial River Overturn,” left a deep impression. Many spectators already at the Immortal Realm felt they’d likely struggle to withstand it unharmed!

As expected.

After fiercely battling for half a stick of incense, Wang Guiling, facing an opponent whose cultivation was slightly superior, gradually fell into a disadvantage.

She immediately executed the ”Celestial River Overturn” move once more.

In an instant, the sky shimmered with radiant light, descending like meteors, and the power of Luo’s Water was invoked again. The vast force of the celestial river converged at her sword tip, transforming into endless Sword Intent that surged outward.

This strike was as overwhelming as a deluge of celestial water, unmatched in its dominion, its terrifying power seeming as an apocalypse, aiming to completely swallow Wang Youdao opposite.

Wang Youdao was clearly prepared.

Facing the awe-inspiring might of her sword, his expression remained calm.

His wrist flicked, and a Sword Intent akin to a gentle spring breeze spread from the Falling Snow Immortal Sword, much like the ripples born from a breeze over a spring-time lake, or the warm embrace of the mild sun in spring, with a soft and intoxicating warmth.

As the Sword Intent spread, even the brilliance of Luo’s Water in the sky seemed to soften.

However, this water-like gentle Sword Intent was not weak.

When Wang Guiling’s raging Celestial River Sword Intent encountered his, it was as though trapped in a marsh, its advance slowing, becoming ever slower, until it could hardly move.

Silently, the Celestial River Sword Intent was gradually eroded and dissipated, consumed by the undulating ”spring water.”

Seeing this, Wang Guiling’s expression changed, quickly increasing her Sword Intent output, hoping to use the dominion of Celestial River Sword Intent to forcefully break through Wang Youdao’s Sword Intent barrier.

Yet, Wang Youdao’s Sword Intent held an uncanny quality, remaining unwavering against the Celestial River Sword Intent’s assault, embodying the sentiment ”He is strong, let him be strong; Gentle Breeze Over Hill.”

After a while.

”I’m defeated!”

Wang Guiling’s face turned pale, unable to continue as she succumbed in defeat.