Chaotic World Book-Chapter 528 - 513: It Is All Thanks to the Skill Within_2

The excellent situation had become a complete mess, and Lei Zhentang could hardly deduce what would happen next.

Fuck, the chief culprit is that Wang Daozhong!

Fortunately, Xiang Simeng suddenly disappeared, and there were no further special actions in Taoyuan Town. Everything proceeded in an orderly fashion for a month, peacefully.

One day, news arrived that Zhai Muzhi was leading his forces southward.

Lei Zhentang’s injuries had not fully healed, but he knew this was the last chance to unify the Miao Region.

The command of the war had to be unified under one Alliance Hierarch, and this process was most conducive to centralizing power. It was not even necessary to wait for the war; even in the Alliance meeting, the Spirit Clan, now predominantly consisting of people from Xia, could be suspected and excluded by the other clans. If so, all the efforts Xiang Simeng and the Elder had made before were in vain.

In the evening, leaders of various clans gathered at Cang Mountain.

"This battle, your Spirit Clan should not participate," Lei Zhentang declared, occupying the position of Alliance Hierarch, addressing Sisi, "It’s not that my Black Miao don’t trust you, ask the other clans, who dares?"

Sisi looked around, including Pan Wan and Dao Qingfeng, whom she had been on good terms with previously; they all looked away.

Taking in Xia people was a double-edged sword; it could expand your power overnight but also cause other clans to suspect and marginalize you. Usually, it might not be overt, but in these times of conflict with Xia people, it became exceedingly apparent.

Sisi seemed unconcerned, her beautiful eyes moving, and with a smile said, "Then we’ll stay in Taoyuan."

Lei Zhentang sneered, "Stay in Taoyuan? That’s our heartland. What if you collude with Xia people and stab us in the back?"

Sisi smiled and asked, "So what does Clan Leader Lei plan to do?"

Standing behind Lei Zhentang, Lei Ao chuckled, "Of course, we invite the Holy Daughter to stay as a guest in Cang Mountain."

Sisi glanced at him, a deep scorn flashing in her eyes, and then nodded, smiling, "A guest has come from Xia Country, their family is also opposing Xia Country. They came here wanting to coordinate with us, fortuitously, someone from our side knows him, so we welcomed him into Taoyuan. Since you don’t trust us, how about I introduce this guest to attend this meeting and talk together?"

Everyone thought she was trying to assert her importance and presence one last time, and Pan Wan could not bear to marginalize her too harshly, so she said, "Then let’s have the guest come and talk."

Sisi snapped her fingers, and soon, a few young members of the Spirit Clan escorted a refined middle-aged man up the mountain.

The newcomer was quite disheveled, as if he had been chased for a long time, but despite the disarray, his presence was intact, and everyone could tell at a glance that he was indeed a top expert who had held high positions.

The newcomer arrived at the meeting place, clasped his hands together, with a loud voice said, "Langya Wang Daozhong, has met all..."

Before he could finish, Lei Zhentang slammed the table and stood up, "Wang Daozhong! You dare to stand before me! Die!"

The table shattered with one palm strike, Lei Zhentang swooped in like a soaring hawk.

Wang Daozhong was shocked, as if reliving a nightmare in Kunlun.

How did I offend another person from the Earth List without reason? Have I ever met you?

"No! I have never been to the Miao Region, if I ever offended you, it must have been Zhao Changhe!" Wang Daozhong now knew that asking Zhao Changhe directly was the right move for these situations.

Unfortunately, Lei Zhentang didn’t believe such bare words, striking a violent palm towards him.

Wang Daozhong, already a startled bird from being hunted these days, realizing he could not clarify, immediately retreated, breaking away from the Black Miao encirclement and ran down the mountain.

Lei Zhentang chased wildly, "Run no further, you bastard!"

Wang Daozhong turned his head, countered with a palm strike, and couldn’t help but include anger in his voice, "You really think I’m afraid of you, barbarian Miao?"

These days, the internal injuries Wang Daozhong suffered mysteriously had already largely healed; Xue Canghai, sensing something amiss, didn’t dare to pursue...

As long as he wasn’t trapped, Wang Daozhong, a person of his stature, would surely not fear a Miao barbarian?

The two fought their way down the mountain, their tremendous power thrashing the vegetation of Cang Mountain around them into a fierce dragon and tiger battle literally grinding the path beneath them...

Soon they fought to the foot of the mountain, where the distant Pinghu appeared mirror-like.

On the flat ground and beside the water, Wang Daozhong was even less afraid; the mountain was, after all, Miao territory suited to mountain and forest combat, but the ground and lakeside were Wang Daozhong’s turf.

He suddenly turned around, standing firm with a ferocious smile, "Barbarians fear power and do not possess virtue. It seems I must cause you pain before we can have a proper conversation!"

Sky-clearing Sea Suppressing Palm surged out violently, truly awe-inspiring and unmatched in dominance.

Lei Zhentang also sneered coldly, "People of Central Earth are so self-righteous, oblivious to the profound magic!"

Wang Daozhong suddenly felt as if his mind had exploded with a "buzz" sound, a curse bearing down on him, making the force of his palm strike weaken several-fold.

At that moment, Lei Zhentang’s palm strike met his.

Unexpectedly, the strikes were still equally matched, but both men lost their protective defenses and were simultaneously shaken internal injuries, spurting blood from their mouths and tumbling backward.

Because Lei Zhentang had also succumbed to a curse at the same time.

As Lei Zhentang fell, he was inexplicably horrified. Being the most famous Great Witch of the Miao Region with cultivation that suppressed the entire territory, whose curse could possibly affect him?

Turning his head, he saw Sisi floating in mid-air with her eyes closed, forming a Dharma Seal with her hands, casting an extremely ancient and special curse that he didn’t know from where she had learned.

"A trap!" Lei Zhentang thought, as a sword light suddenly flared behind the trees beside him.

A sword glow, extremely similar to Wuding’s relentless sword light, carrying an air of annihilating heaven and earth, pierced straight to his back.

Han Wubing!

It was indeed a trap, a premeditated trap by Sisi...

Wang Daozhong himself didn’t realize, but how could Sisi not know of Lei Zhentang’s deep-seated hatred for Wang Daozhong? Only with Wang Daozhong’s appearance was it possible to draw Lei Zhentang away from his clan to pursue him alone, and only Wang Daozhong’s strength could withstand Lei Zhentang head-on.

During the intense battle, her newly comprehended witchcraft from the ancestral land, along with Han Wubing’s sword, simultaneously ambushed. It was uncertain whether they would successfully kill the member of the Earth List, but they would likely incapacitate him for at least another month.

Who would reign over the Miao Region thereafter remained uncertain!

With injuries compounded by the curse, being hurled through the air, how could Lei Zhentang possibly evade Han Wubing’s Chasing Souls and Demanding Lives sword strike?

"Roar!" Without doubt, the sword transfixed Lei Zhentang’s back, eliciting a furious roar, as he unknowingly employed a Gu Technique that tapped into his latent potential, repelling Wang Daozhong with one palm and forcing back Han Wubing with another, staggering up the mountain.

Members of the Black Miao Clan rushed forward, coming to the aid of their Clan Leader.

As Sisi whisked through the chaotic ranks of the Black Miao like the wind, her dagger gleamed crimson when she departed.

"Young Clan Leader, Young Clan Leader!" The Black Miao struggled to retrieve their Clan Leader only to find that Lei Ao, unknown when, had clutched his throat and toppled.

Pitifully, after feigning death for a month, just when he stopped pretending, he actually died.

Wang Daozhong watched the chaotic scene as if caught in a dream, wanting to speak to Han Wubing, but Han Wubing coldly ignored him. After ensuring that he couldn’t possibly break through and kill within the Black Miao ranks, he shook his head and left on his own.

Wang Daozhong stamped his foot in frustration and ran off.

A flash of gold crossed the sky.

"In June, Lei Zhentang called together hundreds of clans atop Cang Mountain, intending to unify the Miao Region under his rule. Coincidentally escaping to that place, Wang Daozhong attended the meeting, seeking an alliance with the Black Miao. Lei Zhentang, for reasons unknown, flew into a rage and attacked."

"Wang Daozhong fought while retreating, Lei Zhentang pursued him down the mountain. Simeng of the Spirit Clan secretly cast a Strange Spell, Han Wubing took advantage of the chaos to ambush, and together with Wang Daozhong, they delivered a severe blow to Lei Zhentang by Mirror Lake."

"The Black Miao desperately rescued Lei Zhentang, Simeng quietly took Lei Ao’s life amidst the disarray, and Wang Daozhong seized the opportunity to escape." freewёbnoνel-com

"But the Black Miao’s plan for unification met with failure a second time, plunging the Miao Region into chaos once again, all thanks to Wang Daozhong."

"Although Han Wubing’s ambush was dominant, it did not change his ranking."

"Simeng advanced to the Human List after unravelling one layer of the Secret Treasure. The previous candidate, moved up the list due to Ying Shuang’s death, has not achieved a Secret Realm Breakthrough, thus falling off the list."

"The Human List number seventy-two, ancient Holy Daughter Simeng."

"Of old, the stage of Yangzhou... would be thin for this reason, and blush for his sake."

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