East side of Jinxia Mountain.

Li Family Hall.

"Hmph, that old guy Zhu Rong really doesn't want to live anymore. He actually dares to issue a letter of war to this ancestor, who is Li Wei?" Li Wei, the ancestor of the Li family, sat on a big golden dragon chair, his old face full of contempt.

The six Li family's Jiedan-stage monks on the seats on both sides of the hall also showed disdain.

"Old ancestor, the Zhu family suddenly gave us a letter of war. Could it be that they had hired any helpers?" a middle-aged monk stood up and frowned.

Li Wei said coldly: "A mere Zhu family, even if they really hire a helper, what kind of thing can they invite? Our Li family and most of the masters in the period of Jiedan Jie in the Northern Liang Land have friendships, and there will definitely be no monks in the middle and late stages of Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedan Jiedao, and he will definitely not have the monks who wading into such muddy waters."

"Yes, even if the Zhu family really invited one or two early-stage monks in the Jiedan stage, why are our Li family afraid of it?" an old man stood up and said.

Li Wei sneered: "Well, I'll go and meet a few old people from the Zhu family tomorrow."

...

The next day, the weather was clear.

The seven cultivators from the Li family, led hundreds of people from the Foundation Establishment Clan to the barren mountain at the junction of the east and west sides of Jinxia Mountain.

Li Wei, the ancestor of the Li family, was wearing a gorgeous golden robe and sitting on a large golden dragon chair. He was carried by four Li family's foundation-building disciples and flew in the air like an emperor.

To put it bluntly, the battle between the two major families is actually the battle between the Dan-Jing and Foundation-Building Cultivators on both sides.

The masters of the Zhu family also gathered on the other side of the mountain.

Seeing Li Wei sitting on the big golden dragon chair and being carried over, Zhu Rong's face showed a strong look of contempt and sneered: "Haha, Fellow Daoist Li, you are so majestic today."

Li Wei glanced at Zhu Rong and the four Zhu family's dan stage monks behind him, and sneered: "I still think that your Zhu family has hired some masters. You just want to go against my Li family? It's really a joke!"

Zhu Rong smiled and said, "Li Wei, don't be too happy too early. Of course, our Zhu family has hired a master, fellow Taoist Xiao, and I will leave it to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light from the west side of the barren mountain soared into the sky and flew to Zhu Rong. He was a strong man in black, with a thorny face and a burly figure.

This person was Shen Lang after disguise. He glared at Li Wei on the Golden Dragon chair with a blank expression and said coldly: "No need to say more nonsense, are you the ancestor of the Li family?"

Feeling Shen Lang's sharp gaze, Li Wei's mind was shocked. This man actually had the cultivation level of the late stage of the Killing Pill?

Not only Li Wei, when he saw Shen Lang suddenly appearing, the six early stage monks of the Li family were shocked.

"Li is proud of knowing most of the masters of the Jindan stage in the Northern Liang Dynasty. This fellow Taoist is very good. I wonder what benefits Zhu Rong has given you? Li is willing to give twice the effort!" Li Wei's face looked a little unfair and shouted.

He had just broken through the late stage of the Dan Killing. Not long after he had already brought out a master in the late stage of the Dan Killing. Li Wei was really a little embarrassed.

Shen Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and pinched the Chunyang Sword with a single finger, and a hundred-meter long-qi sword condensed in front of him, attacking the golden dragon chair with thunder.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the golden dragon chair was hit in half.

Li Wei said "Damn it", and frightened immediately flew out of the golden dragon chair, and sacrificed a broken ancient treasure folding fan with lightning speed, with a purple-gold real dragon pattern engraved on it.

The fight started so soon, Zhu Rong and others were somewhat unexpected.

"Fellow Taoist, are you serious? My Li family has no grudges and no grudges, why do you have to help the Zhu family, the waste?" Li Wei's face was extremely gloomy and he shouted.

Without any last resort, he did not want to work with a monk in the late stage of the Killing Dan.

"Not so much nonsense, I'll die!"

Shen Lang flipped his right hand and held the green sky-breaking hammer in his hand.

"Since that's the case, I'll see what strength you have!" Old Li Wei's face looked ferocious and he frantically injected spiritual power into the folding fan in his hand.

"Purple Dragon Fan, open!"

Li Wei shouted loudly, spread the folding fan in his hand, and slapped Shen Lang.

"roar!"

The folding fan emitted a dazzling ray of light, and a purple wind dragon, a hundred meters long, flew out of the folding fan. The purple wind dragon spread its teeth and claws, and pounced towards Shen Lang like lightning.

Seeing this, Shen Lang's eyes shrank slightly. This ancient treasure of Li Wei's folding fan was somewhat similar to the ancient treasure of Gongsun Yang's crutch that he had encountered in Huanyin Valley, but its power was much worse.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, be careful! This old man Li Wei's purple dragon fan ancient treasure is extremely powerful!" Seeing Feng Long attacking, Zhu Rong's face changed a little, and he couldn't help but remind him loudly.

"snort!"

A trace of contempt appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, urging his spiritual power. The light of the sky-breaking hammer in his hand increased and turned into a giant hammer dozens of meters long, flashing with light.

He waved his huge hammer and pounded his power towards the purple wind dragon.

"Boom!"

A shocking loud noise came, and the sky-breaking hammer hit the purple wind dragon firmly. The violent explosion seemed to make the entire Jinxia Mountain roar.

The violent storm was like a rush of mountains and seas. The trees in the middle of the barren mountain were uprooted, and some monks in the foundation-building stage in the front row were even swept away by the strong wind.

"No... impossible!"

When Li Wei saw the other party waving an unknown giant hammer magic weapon, he defeated Fenglong with just an understatement, and a storm wave in his heart was stirred up in his heart, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Even a top late-stage monk in the Killing Pill stage would never be able to take his attack so easily. He could see that the green giant hammer in Shen Lang's hand should be an amazing ancient treasure with great power!

"Hmph, that's all that? Then let's die obediently!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang continued to wave the sky-breaking hammer and smashed it towards Li Wei.

Li Wei was so scared that he was out of the sky. He had no time to activate the purple dragon fan to counterattack again. Seeing the giant hammer falling from the sky, Li Wei's pupils continued to magnify and shouted in despair: "No! Fellow Daoist!!!"

Unfortunately it's too late.

The giant hammer fell directly and hit Li Wei's body.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Li Wei's body was shattered by the green glow at the bottom of the giant hammer, and there was no residue left, and a layer of blood mist floated in the air.

Seeing this amazing scene, Zhu Rong and other monks in the Zhu family's elixir stage couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Zhu Rong grew up and almost thought he had seen hallucinations. Although he guessed that Shen Lang was good at strength, this... was a bit too fast, right?

Just one meeting, Li Wei was killed instantly?

The six cultivators in the Li family, the Li family, were completely stunned and could not believe this fact.

Shen Lang took a quick step and grabbed the purple dragon fan and Li Wei's storage ring in the air and put it in his arms.

"Get someone to help others eliminate disasters. Let's die for me!"

Shen Lang had a murderous intent in his eyes and pinched the Chunyang Sword Technique with both hands.

"Swish swish swish swish!"
Chapter completed!