Chapter 990: Slaughterous Melee
"Big brother, cut off that kid’s arm for me!"
Wang Manzi’s face was covered with a beard, but it was still clear that he was about to explode with anger.
Everyone looked eagerly at Mr. Wang, unlike Wang Manzi who was rash, they all knew how serious the consequences of a fight here would be. Therefore, without Mr. Wang’s word, no one dared to move.
"Ancestor, give the order!"
A flash of bitter hatred appeared in Mr. Wang’s hollow eyes, "Bring Lin Tian to me, if anyone obstructs, just keep them barely alive!"
Upon his command, the members of the Wang Family charged out.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The sound of something piercing through the air resounded, leading the charge were ten of the Wang Family’s Golden Core experts, each with white hair and beard, all over eighty years old. They were usually in seclusion, but came out this time for Lin Tian, capturing this kid meant holding countless pill formulas, securing the Wang Family’s prosperity.
In addition to the twelve Golden Core experts, the Wang Family brought high-level Martial Artists, all having opened the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, surging forward like a prehistoric behemoth, causing the ground beneath them to tremble slightly.
"Everyone listen to the order!" The Sixth Elder stood at the front, channeling inner strength into his voice, and shouted with penetrating power, "The great enemy is upon us, don’t hold back, kill for me!"
"Kill!"
The battle cry was so powerful that the experts within the Alliance charged out as well.
The Wang Family, like a kicked hornet’s nest, swarmed out in numbers three to four times that of them.
"Hahaha, you little brats of the Wang Family, come to your deaths!"
The Grand Elder laughed loudly and flashed like lightning.
Inside the Alliance, besides the Martial Sect and Wu Hong, there were twenty Golden Core experts, all benefiting from Lin Tian’s pill formulas, fighting energetically, suppressing the Wang Family’s offensive firmly.
When the Grand Elder arrived, the situation was like tearing through rotten wood.
"How come so many experts suddenly emerged within the Alliance? How did they all become Golden Core?" a little girl holding a big knife asked, she was Wang Sijing’s maid.
Wang Sijing clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth, "It must be Lin Tian! This guy is simply a shit stirrer!"
The maid found this analogy extremely fitting.
The ancient martial families used to engage in open and secret fights without Golden Core experts participating.
Golden Core experts have always been extremely mysterious and few in number in everyone’s eyes, rarely participating in family disputes for nearly a hundred years.
Normally, the emergence of one or two already indicated the seriousness of the situation.
But today? Over thirty emerged at once, engaging in chaotic battles, an outcome no one anticipated as things gradually spiraled out of control.
And why was that? Wasn’t it because of that guy Lin Tian, the shit stirrer was an apt description.
Slash~
An Emei Needle pierced into the heart of a high-level Martial Artist from the Wang Family. When it was pulled out, the heart had a large hole, and blood spewed out like a fountain.
This scene caused many to clutch their hearts in anxiety, with deaths on the battlefield, the situation truly spiraled out of control.
"Good men of the Wang Family! Don’t hold back anymore, those lackeys of the Alliance deserve to die, kill for me!" Wang Manzi’s voice resonated like a great bell, igniting everyone’s blood.
On the battlefield, in a matter of moments, who knows how many drew their swords, blinded by rage. Various martial arts were displayed, and bodies fell one after another.
Lin Tian’s breathing also became heavy, with a violent energy inside demanding an outlet.
Mr. Wang stood with his hands behind him, looking around with disdain. At this moment, he was surrounded by four Golden Core experts, the Grand Elder among them.
The Grand Elder was only wary of the white-haired and youthful-looking Mr. Wang. He was the Wang Family’s ancestor, approximately one hundred and thirty years old, nearing the late stage Golden Core strength before seclusion, who knows how terrifying he had become over the years.
"Hehe, come all at once. Martial Sect, allow me to see what progress you’ve made over the years."
"Four Symbols Array!" the Grand Elder announced loudly, and the other three Golden Core experts moved to their positions, preparing to attack.
From Tai Chi comes two, from two comes four, from four comes eight trigram.
This array can be initiated by two people, but requires enormous inner strength due to the numerous variables within, each move increases its power.
The Grand Elder leading, the other three assisting, launched an attack targeting Mr. Wang’s vital points, always ready to deliver a devastating blow once a chance presented!
Faced with such a tricky situation, Mr. Wang defended while waiting for the opportunity, but the four’s attacks were so dense that chances were fleeting.
Within several breaths, over fifty moves had passed between the two parties. Suddenly, Mr. Wang’s eyes lit up, spotting on his left a Golden Core expert gathering strength, a chance!
A long needle, black to violet, fell into his hand from his sleeve, with a tremble of his arm, the needle streaked out as a faint black light.
Poof...
The sound was like a bubble popping, unnoticed by anyone. But in reality, that long needle had pierced the Golden Core expert’s throat, dissolving into his bloodstream like pus.
In less than a second, the Golden Core expert expired, his organs turning black and foul-smelling.
"Retreat!" the Grand Elder ordered loudly, simultaneously leaping backward.
With one dead, the Four Symbols Array crumbled, half of their inner strength depleted, retreating was the only option other than death.
"Retreat? Where to?" Mr. Wang sneered, boldly stepping forward and aggressively charging.
Swoosh swoosh...
Two more black needles were thrown, piercing the bodies of the other two Golden Core experts, one between the brows, and the other in the chest, both dying miserably.
"Are these the Alliance’s Golden Core experts?" Mr. Wang mocked, "Too weak, indeed, there’s no good end to such foolish methods like forceful advancement."
"Hmph, your words are bitter, your Wang Family couldn’t do it even if you wanted. Every family has Lin Tian’s pill formulas, only your Wang Family can only watch, all these deaths attacking the True Martial Hall, was it not all for Lin Tian’s pill formulas? Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, you old dog truly know no shame."