1510: C1510 A Countermeasure

C1510 A Countermeasure

Back to the outside world.

The same day Lei Kehua and the others arrived in the lower realm.

The few of them had rushed to Jiangnan from Kunlun on purpose to not hide their auras. Therefore, the news of their arrival had spread in the blink of an eye.

Chen family.

Chen Rongma was sitting on a row of tables with his eyes wide open. The moment he heard the news, he was unable to control his aura.

These guys actually dared to come here?

However, he had to admit that there were nine of them, and eight of them were Martial Saint warriors. Even he couldn't help but feel shocked.

The key was still...

Even if the lower realm martial artists were lucky enough to chase these people away and send them back to the higher realm, what would happen if these sects managed to capture more Martial Saint experts?

It was obvious that the number and quality of the Lower Realm martial artists were far inferior to the Upper Realm martial artists. Besides, the matter of realm was not something that could be compensated with just a large number of people.

To put it bluntly, Martial Sovereign warriors could travel in the air. Just from this point alone, no matter how many Grandmasters or Martial King there were, they were just living targets in front of Martial Sovereign warriors.

Not to mention those lower-ranked warriors.

What should he do?

Chen Rongma thought for a while and had no idea. He had no choice but to get up from his seat and kowtow three times to the dragon head wooden chair he usually made.

Not long after, a blurry figure suddenly appeared on the chair. It was very similar to the scene where Cai Ling'er and the others had contacted Lei Kehua and the other elders that day.

This chair was also a Spiritual Treasure that could contact people.

"What is it?"

After the figure appeared, he asked indifferently. From his voice, it was clear that he was an old man.

Chen Rongma stood up and bowed seriously. Immediately, he recounted the current situation in the lower realm in a complete manner without missing a single word.

"Are you telling the truth?"

After a long time, the old man suddenly rebuked after a long silence.

Chen Rongma said, "Ancestor, everything Rong Ma said is true. Besides, if it wasn't for those sects, why would they send Martial Saint warriors to the lower realm?"

In fact, the rules between the two realms had already been set. Those above the Martial Sovereign Stage realm were not allowed to casually travel between the two worlds.

Now that a few Martial Saint Stage warriors from the various sects had come down, it was a violation of the rules.

The old man who was sitting in the lotus position muttered to himself once again. For a moment, Chen Rongma was unable to differentiate the old man's attitude.

Just when Chen Rongma did not get a response for a long time, thinking that the old ancestor of the Chen family from the Upper Realm was unwilling to be involved in this matter, he was slightly disappointed.

The old man suddenly sneered and said:

"Good, good, what a great lie!"

"Just because of this lie, "I, Chen Qingtian, have never set foot in the ancestral land in my entire life!"

It wasn't that he didn't want to return to the lower realms, But he couldn't go back.

The Lower Realm Spiritual Force was dried up. Once a Martial Saint returned to the lower realm, the Spiritual Force in his body would instantly be sucked dry by the barren energy of heaven and earth, and he would fall back to the Martial Sovereign Stage realm.

If he was still young, he would be old. Once he fell back to the Martial Sovereign realm, it meant that he could die of old age at any time.

It wasn't just him. The Chen family originated from the lower realm. Who among the hundreds of masters of the Chen family in the higher realm could still remember what the ancestral land looked like?

And all of this was actually caused by someone?

Even though Chen Qingtian had once been unwilling to allow the Thunder Spirit Sect and the other sects to interfere with the Lower World, he was still filled with anger at this moment.

"Rong Ma, no matter what you want to do, the old ancestor will support you."

"Let go of your hands and feet and do it."

"As for the higher realms' side, heh, we, the aristocratic families that came from the lower realms, will naturally seek an explanation from these sects. You all don't have to worry."

Hehe, are these sects very strong?

Indeed, the few sects that were able to make a name for themselves in the Zhong Prefecture would not be too weak.

However, after hundreds of years, how many Proud Son of Heavens from the lower realms had been forced to abandon their ancestral grounds and bring them to the lower realms? Now that a hundred years had passed, how many Proud Son of Heavens had managed to make a name for themselves in the higher realms?

To put it bluntly, To put it bluntly, there were close to a hundred Hidden Clan in the lower realms. Every great clan faced them. In the higher realm, there was a major clan. In fact, if one were to really talk about it, There would only be more aristocratic families in the Upper Realm.

Many of the aristocratic families that had been destroyed in the Lower Realm continued to exist in the Upper Realm.

They were just afraid that some of them were not united.

However, it was fine. Chen Qingtian smiled calmly. His true confidence was not like these medicinal Proud Son of Heavens that came up later. Rather, it was the veteran Ancient Martial Aristocratic Family that moved to the higher realm together hundreds of years ago.

Those aristocratic families had long become one with the Upper Realm, becoming the mainstays of the Upper Realm.

Among them, there was no lack of titans that were even larger than the Thunder Spirit Sect.

These aristocratic families had not returned to their ancestral land for a long time, but for the past few years, they had never returned to their ancestral land. For families like the Chen family, they had received a lot of help from those families, which was enough to prove that the latter had not forgotten their roots!

Now, someone was acting recklessly in their ancestral land. Chen Qingtian believed that once this matter was exposed, Thunder Spirit Sect and the other sects would suffer for it!

"Yes!"

With the support of the old ancestor, Chen Rongma immediately felt at ease. After a short while, he ended the call with the old ancestor. After a moment of hesitation, he shouted,

"Men, prepare the carriage!"

"Gather all the Grandmasters of Chen family and follow me to Jiangnan. No."

As he spoke, Chen Rongma suddenly thought of something and said, "Come with me to visit Shi Sheng."

Thinking about it, it was rare to see a place that could set up a formation that could seize the power of heaven and earth. Those elders from the Upper Realm would most likely choose to set up a new formation in the same place.

Hence, Chen Rongma decided to head to the Dao College first and wait for the rabbit!

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Almost at the same time, almost all the major clans such as the Liao Clan, the Nangong family, and the others made the same move.

They dragged their families to the Dao Institute!

Something worth mentioning was.

The Nangong family in the southwest.2

After checking all the Martial King and Martial Sovereign warriors of the Nangong family and making sure that they were all here, Nangong Ming prepared to lead them on their way.

Suddenly.

An aura suddenly erupted from the back mountain of the Nangong family. The Spiritual Force's aura kept rising, and finally, it broke through to the Martial Saint realm!

Immediately, many members of the Nangong family looked in the direction of the back mountain. Very quickly, they recalled that it was the father of the current patriarch, Nangong Ming, where Nangong Wang was in seclusion.

The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone had pleasant surprise on their faces.

From today onwards, the Nangong family had Martial Saint warriors!

Speaking of which, Nangong Wang breaking through to the Martial Saint realm was unexpected. It was reasonable because Shi Jun could be considered the number one person in the lower realm. Even if Nangong Wang broke through to the Martial Saint realm, he wouldn't be a match for Shi Jun.

However, in terms of age, Nangong Wang was definitely the oldest. He had accumulated all his energy in his life. Now that the Spiritual Force had recovered and he had broken through, it could only be said that he had made it through.

The old man was two hundred years old and could be said to be a living fossil of the Ancient Martial World.

As for Nangong Ming, he was not his biological son. It was the former who valued Nangong Ming's talent and took him as his adopted son.

At this moment, Nangong Ming's expression changed drastically when he sensed the source of the aura.

"Father!"

Nangong Ming looked in the direction of the back mountain with his eyes wide open.

At the same time, sadness appeared on Nangong Shuo's face.

Both father and son knew that Nangong Wang had accumulated a lot of power throughout his life. Even if he could break through to the Martial Saint realm at any time, he was still injured and his body was damaged. If he couldn't make it to the Martial Saint Stage realm, he might explode and die.

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