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Chapter 1145 - 1143: Xiao Han’s Shock

Chapter 1145: Chapter 1143: Xiao Han’s Shock

Inside the grand hall of the Xuanyuan Clan, Xuanyuan Hong stood before the Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan, Xuanyuan Hao.

"Hong’er, are you truly resolved to do this? Do you understand the consequences? Seeking control over the Xuanyuan Sword is a significant matter, and the process is exceedingly painful. Should you fail to wield it, the repercussions would be dire, to the extent that even I cannot foresee the outcome. Are you really willing to take such a risk?"

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong, speaking in a solemn tone.

"Father, I have made up my mind. If an ordinary lad from the secular world can have the Minghong Blade recognize him as its master and control it, then, as the rightful heir of the illustrious Xuanyuan Clan, I should certainly be no worse. I will definitely be able to control the Xuanyuan Sword. When that time comes, I will personally use the Xuanyuan Sword to suppress the Minghong Blade again, just like our ancestor did back in the day."

Xuanyuan Hong’s eyes flashed with resolute determination as he spoke.

"When our ancestor departed long ago, he left the Xuanyuan Sword behind so that one day someone from the Xuanyuan Clan could have the sword recognize them as the master and wield it, unleashing the sword’s power, break through that realm, and enter the Ancient Realm."

"It’s just that over these lengthy years, not a single person within our Xuanyuan Clan has managed to have the Xuanyuan Sword recognize him as the master, nor control it. This has always been a great regret for our Xuanyuan Clan."

"If you could control the Xuanyuan Sword, that would indeed bring glory to our clan. Perhaps you could also, like our ancestor, enter that mystically unfathomable Ancient Realm and pursue a stronger path on the Martial Path."

Xuanyuan Hao listed these points one by one.

"Father, rest assured, I will not let you down!"

Determination was once again visible in Xuanyuan Hong’s eyes.

"Good, I believe in you!"

Xuanyuan Hao nodded.

After leaving the Lan Family, Xiao Yifeng went to see Qian Duoduo, who was now the third-generation heir of the Qian Family, though his strength had improved rapidly.

Xiao Yifeng also gave him a batch of Spirit Stones to aid his cultivation, and then he visited Zhao Yuanzhi and Song Chenbo, whose strengths were also steadily increasing. He left a batch of Spirit Stones for them as well.

Xiao Yifeng also made a point of seeing Xiao Han, taking out hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stones from the Asura Ring.

The sight of so many Spirit Stones shocked Xiao Han to the core.

"Third Uncle, manage these Spirit Stones yourself. You can use them for your own cultivation or distribute them among the Dragon Thorn Members for their training."

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.

"Little Feeng, where did you get so many Spirit Stones from? I myself have never seen this many Spirit Stones before. There must be at least several hundred thousand here. This might even compare to the cultivation resources a Sect Force accumulates over several years."

Xiao Han, staring at the Spirit Stones, spoke with a shocked face, showing disbelief in his eyes.

"Don’t worry about where these Spirit Stones came from, Third Uncle. Just make good use of them. If it’s not enough, just let me know."

Having acquired a Spirit Mine, Xiao Yifeng now looked the part of a tycoon, his demeanor showing extravagant confidence.

"You really keep surprising me more and more, kid."

Xiao Han laughed and sighed.

Time flew by, and night soon fell.

In the villa halfway up the hill in Xiangxie Garden, Xiao Yifeng and three women, Zhang Xinlan, Sunx Ziyun, and Yan Ruyu, were sitting together, eating.

"You’re leaving again tomorrow? Your comings and goings really are so hurried!"

Upon hearing that Xiao Yifeng was leaving the next day, Sunx Ziyun’s expression changed slightly, and a touch of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

"Sorry for not spending more time with you all. But don’t worry, I’ll definitely make time to accompany you properly in the future."

A hint of guilt shone in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes as he spoke.

"It’s fine as long as you remember us in your heart and don’t forget us. I’ve entrusted my whole life to you, so don’t let me down."

Sunx Ziyun said, looking at Xiao Yifeng.

"Rest assured, I definitely won’t!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled gently.

After dinner and tidying up everything, the three women each returned to their own rooms, while Xiao Yifeng first went to Zhang Xinlan’s room and had a good time with her before running off to Sunx Ziyun’s room.

After a sleepless night, Xiao Yifeng and Yan Ruyu headed to the airport early the next morning to attend the Martial Arts Tournament.

The reason for not riding the Snow Eagle was simply because, although he knew the Martial Arts Tournament was being held at the Tian Mountain Sect, he did not know the exact location of Tian Mountain, so he had to take a plane to a nearby city and then proceed to Tian Mountain.

After a six to seven-hour journey, Xiao Yifeng and Yan Ruyu arrived at a city nearest to Tian Mountain, which at that time was bustling with the impending start of the Martial Arts Tournament.

The city’s population had swelled with martial artists, among them many Dragon Soul Members, all there to prevent any disturbances that might arise among the martial artists within the city.

"It will take several hours to get to Tian Mountain from here, and it’s getting late. Let’s stay here for the night and head to Tian Mountain tomorrow. The Martial Arts Tournament doesn’t start until the day after anyway."

Xiao Yifeng said to Yan Ruyu, who nodded.

Then the two of them found a hotel in the city and temporarily settled in.

After staying in the room for a while, the day passed quickly, and night enveloped the city.

"Let’s go out and grab something to eat."

Xiao Yifeng suggested, and they left the hotel. Seeing a place to have a late-night snack nearby, they headed straight there and sat down.

"Ru Yu, if you encounter an irresistible opponent during the Martial Arts Tournament, just forfeit the match and don’t try to be a hero, okay?"

Xiao Yifeng told Yan Ruyu, admonishing her as they ate.

"I understand!"

Yan Ruyu nodded.

"Little girl, you’re quite a looker. Join us for a few drinks, will you?"

At this moment, a group of men dressed in ancient-style robes at a nearby table, seemingly tipsy, had their gazes locked on Yan Ruyu and approached with that proposition.

All these men were martial artists, each possessing the strength of the Great Perfection Realm of Gang Qi, with one even at the Initial Stage of the Condensing Qi Realm.

With their eyes fixed on Yan Ruyu, their hearts were restlessly heated by the alcohol, and seeing Yan Ruyu, they were inclined to vent their frustrations.

Seeing the group approaching, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes hardened, ready to take action, but a harsh rebuke suddenly rang out.

"What do you think you’re doing?"

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