Chapter 112 Breaking the situation

Not long after he was taken away, Dian Mengxiong found him.

"Nephew, the situation is critical, and I have no choice but to do this. I hope you will not take offense."

"Not at all, Senior Dian is a man of great understanding and righteousness, willing to lend a helping hand to our Xu family. We are deeply grateful for such kindness and virtue, and we would never be able to refuse it even if it meant dying for him."

Xu Yuanlang was speaking from the heart. Regardless of his purpose, it was already rare for Dian Mengxiong to be willing to take action, because if things went wrong, he himself might also suffer.

"Haha, you're quite the clever and cunning fellow."

"Every word I have spoken comes from the bottom of my heart."

"Fine, our Dian family will send all its forces to attack the Li family's spiritual veins. That should solve the Xu family's problem."

After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuanlang raised his head firmly and said.

"Clan Chief Dian, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Dian Mengxiong's eyebrows twitched, and he silently took a few steps forward. Xu Yuanlang followed behind and forced himself to speak.

"Even if this resolves the crisis temporarily, the Li family won't suffer much loss, and they'll likely make a comeback soon."

Dian Mengxiong's silence was unsettling. Xu Yuanlang felt as if the air around him had frozen, but he still forced himself to speak.

"There's only one way to make the Li family quiet down: give them a good beating this time."

Finally, Xu Yuanlang pointed to the sky, where the Foundation Establishment cultivators were still fighting.

"If we can kill one or two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Li family now, even if they are only severely injured, they..."

Dian Mengxiong suddenly turned his head, looked Xu Yuanlang up and down, and revealed a look of horror.

"You're even more greedy than I thought, daring to scheme against even Foundation Establishment cultivators, haha."

Xu Yuanlang smiled and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Dian Mengxiong.

"Your cultivation is astonishing, I..."

"Stop praising us. You're right, simply repelling them won't work. We need to find a way to weaken the Li family's top combat power. After thinking it over, the only solution is to eliminate one or two Foundation Establishment cultivators."

"I'm afraid the Li family won't let this go easily afterward, so we need to prepare in advance."

Xu Yuanlang reminded Dian Mengxiong, he said.

"Thanks to the corpse you brought, we can manage something."

Xu Yuanlang breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Judging from Dian Mengxiong's tone, the Dian family's willingness to help was a great thing for the Xu family.

"Nephew, what are your plans next?"

"The Xu family is under siege by the Li family. As a cultivator from the Xu family, I must do my part."

"Don't forget your roots, good job!"

Dian Mengxiong nodded in satisfaction and then spoke.

"In that case, our Dian family will not keep you any longer, nephew. Please go ahead."

Xu Yuanlang's heart skipped a beat. He quickly cupped his hands in greeting and then hurriedly left the Dian family. Just as he was leaving, he brushed past Dian Xinjun.

"Chieftain, you let that boy go back?"

Dian Mengxiong nodded, and Dian Xinjun was about to ask another question when he was interrupted.

"Xin Jun, come with me!"

Dian Xinjun was taken aback for a moment, but he still obediently followed Dian Mengxiong out. After arriving in the courtyard, he looked up in the eyes of his clan leader and was startled. He quickly asked.

"Chieftain, what do you want?"

"Let's go, the two of us together, and kill Li Luomao!"

Upon hearing this, Dian Xinjun felt his mouth go dry. He wanted to offer some advice, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Dian Mengxiong's sharp gaze.

"Xin Jun, I know you have a good relationship with Li Luojing of the Li family, but you need to understand that, in the end, you are also a member of the Dian family, and your surname is Dian!"

After those words, which were no different from a warning, fell, Dian Xinjun felt a chill in his heart. He knew very well that he could no longer speak carelessly.

"It was all that brat Xu Yuanlang's doing. Damn it, I'll definitely teach that kid a lesson if I ever get the chance."

Dian Xinjun dared not express dissatisfaction with his clan leader, but secretly hated Xu Yuanlang in his heart. However, he still obediently replied on the surface.

"good!"

After the two were ready, they immediately used their escape techniques and disappeared into the horizon as streaks of light. Xu Yuanlang looked up at the two Foundation Establishment cultivators flying through the air with envy on his face.

"We've done everything we can; only God knows whether we can weather this crisis."

Damn it, if I were a Foundation Establishment cultivator, the Li family wouldn't be so arrogant, and the Dian family wouldn't hesitate. Ultimately, it's because our strength is insufficient.

Meanwhile, high in the sky, Xu Zhenqie and Li Luomao were locked in a fierce battle.

"The Path of Greed!"

Li Luomao was weaker and was gradually losing ground in the battle. In desperation, he had no choice but to use his trump card.

A blue wolf head suddenly appeared behind him. Although it was a phantom, every hair was lifelike, especially its pair of round eyes, which now revealed a murderous intent.

Li Luomao stared intently at Xu Zhenqie, frantically channeling his spiritual power into her. The phantom rapidly became more and more realistic. Finally, he let out a cold laugh, and the wolf-head phantom flew out suddenly.

Just as he made his move, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. Li Luomao, whose attention was completely focused on Xu Zhenqie, was horrified. He hurriedly tried to escape, but it was too late.

"you……"

The sound of a longsword piercing flesh rang out. He looked down in disbelief as a sword more than half a foot long emerged from his chest, and the wolf head phantom disappeared into the air.

"Fellow Daoist Li, your Li family has fallen into the demonic path, and all cultivators in the world must not let you go."

Behind him was a familiar face—the monk who shouldn't be here.

"Damn it, Dianmeng Bear!"

Li Luomao's face twisted in a ferocious expression as he slapped back with his palm. Dian Mengxiong, looking equally fierce, didn't even glance at his own magic sword, retreating a hundred feet away to dodge the attack. And then...

"burst!"

Li Luomao was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Dian Mengxiong to be so decisive, even willing to give up his magic sword.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, a pillar of fire hundreds of feet high shot into the sky and pierced the earth, causing Li Luojing, who was fighting Xu Xuanting, to stop in shock.

"The magical artifact is self-destructing, bro!"

Realizing something was wrong, he frantically tried to rush over, but this time the situation had changed.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Li Luojing, where are you going? I haven't had a chance to ask you for guidance yet."

Xu Xuanting blocked Li Luojing with his magical artifact, forcing him to stop. Then, he spoke with an unfriendly expression.

"Get out of my way, I'm not in the mood to argue with an old man like you."

"Haha, quite the opposite, I can't let you leave!"

Xu Xuanting was extremely shrewd. He had just sensed an unfamiliar aura, and with the appearance of the huge pillar of fire and Li Luomao's weakening aura, all signs indicated that the Li family had suffered a loss.