Chapter 1659 Who dares to touch my mother?

"Just you? A mere ant, daring to speak of revenge in front of this Great Master."

Nangong Xuan's face was full of disdain. As Changsun Wugong's treasured sword drew closer and closer, just as it was about to touch his skin, two fingers suddenly extended, clamping the sword firmly.

"This…"

Although Changsun Wugong had now achieved a Breakthrough to the Early Stage of Martial Saint, there was still a huge gap between him and Nangong Xuan, who was at Martial Saint Great Perfection.

At the Martial Saint Rank, every Rank was a world apart, and they were several Ranks apart.

Even though he had used all his strength, the treasured sword was still held firmly by the opponent, unable to advance even half an inch.

At this moment, everyone present was incomparably shocked. No one had expected the invading enemy to be so powerful.

Nangong Xuan sneered, his two fingers exerting a slight force. With a 'crack', the treasured sword was snapped in half.

"With just you, you're still far from it."

After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped Changsun Wugong's chest, directly sending him flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

"Pfft…"

Changsun Wugong finally managed to stabilize his body, and a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out. His face was ashen, clearly indicating he was seriously injured.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

He had Cultivated his entire life, with the goal of one day avenging his elder sister.

Although he was severely injured at this moment, the hatred in his heart had not diminished in the slightest. He directly leaped and lunged at Nangong Xuan.

At the same time, the True Qi within his body surged wildly, preparing for a True Qi self-detonation, intending to perish with the opponent.

"Self-detonating True Qi? In front of me, you don't even have that qualification."

Nangong Xuan sneered again, raising a finger and pointing it out. A sharp gust of wind directly Broke through Changsun Wugong's Protective Aura, sealing his Tanzhong acupoint.

With his acupoints sealed, Changsun Wugong's True Qi instantly stopped circulating. He fell stiffly from mid-air to the ground, unable to move a single iota.

"Old thing, do you know why I'm not killing you?"

Nangong Xuan smiled maliciously, "Aren't you looking for revenge against me? Later, I'll let you see again how this old man plays with the women of your Changsun Family?"

"You… you just wait, Ye Bufan won't let you off!"

Changsun Wugong was so enraged his eyes were about to split, but the difference in Cultivation was simply too great. He could only place all his hopes on Ye Bufan.

Ling Yuanqiao said, "Where is that Young man? Call him out, this old man came here specifically for him this time."

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Changsun Wugong gritted his teeth and said, "My grandson isn't here, otherwise how could you evil people be so rampant?"

Ling Yuanqiao's killing intent immediately flared: "Not here? Then I'll destroy your Changsun Family first."

"Junior Brother, why are you in such a hurry? Isn't it better to take your time and enjoy?"

Nangong Xuan said maliciously, "Listen to me, first capture the women of their family, and then let these men watch them carefully. Wouldn't that be more satisfying?"

"Alright, as Senior Brother wishes."

Ling Yuanqiao waved his hand at the people behind him, "Act! Bring all the women out to me."

"I'd like to see who dares!"

Changsun Cangsong roared, leading the Changsun Family's powerhouses to charge forward. Dongfang Jianye and Sima Pingcuo also rushed forward without hesitation.

At this moment, they saw clearly that the incoming enemies were too strong. Fighting alone was definitely not an option; they could only act together.

It was a pity that the Cultivation gap between the two sides was simply too large. Ling Yuanqiao and Nangong Xuan, both at the Saint Rank, were not opponents they could handle.

Although these people all fought with all their might, they still couldn't bridge the gap in Cultivation. Almost in the blink of an eye, all their acupoints were sealed.

"Weak, truly too weak. You ants don't even have the qualification for this Great Master to make a move."

Nangong Xuan shook his head, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Bastard, you just wait. Ye Bufan won't let you off when he returns."

Changsun Cangsong looked angrily at the people in front of him.

"A mere ant. When he returns, I'll swat him dead with one slap."

Nangong Xuan didn't put Ye Bufan in his eyes at all. In his view, all people of the Secular World were ants, completely incomparable to powerhouses like them.

After speaking, he waved his hand: "Hurry up and act, bring all the women of the Changsun Family over. This old man wants to see if there are any that catch my eye."

As soon as his voice fell, a figure suddenly soared into the sky. It was Qingye Shitai, carrying Changsun Dongju on her back, preparing to escape the Changsun Family.

"Wanting to escape in front of this Great Master is simply dreaming."

Nangong Xuan flicked his finger, and a sharp gust of wind shot out like an electric current.

With the aid of Ye Bufan's Medicinal Pill, Qingye Shitai had already achieved a Breakthrough to the Saint Rank, but she was only at the Early Stage, and she was also carrying Changsun Dongju on her back.

Caught off guard, her acupoints were sealed, and she fell directly from mid-air.

Nangong Xuan reached out and beckoned, a huge suction force pulled the two over, and he casually threw them in front of the Changsun Family members.

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"Tsk, tsk, although she's a bit old, she's still pretty good-looking. She can barely be used."

Seeing his lewd gaze, Changsun Dongju was so frightened that she retreated two steps, "What do you want to do? My son won't let you off!"

Ling Yuanqiao asked, "Who is your son?"

"My son is Ye Bufan," Changsun Dongju said, "My son is very powerful. You should leave quickly, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Ling Yuanqiao sneered, "So, you're the mother of that little beast. I was just looking for you."

"Yes, so she's that Young man's mother. She looks pretty good, although she's a bit old, she still has some charm. Shall I avenge your Ling Family first?"

Nangong Xuan finished speaking with a lewd, perverted smile.

Ling Yuanqiao said, "Then I'll trouble Senior Brother."

"No trouble, no trouble. Senior Brother isn't afraid of hard work when doing this kind of thing."

Nangong Xuan finished speaking and reached out to grab Changsun Dongju.

"Get lost! If you dare to touch me, my son will definitely kill you…"

Changsun Dongju never expected to encounter such a situation. She kept retreating as she spoke.

Nangong Xuan chuckled, "You people of the Secular World are just ants in my eyes. If your son comes, I'll just swat him dead with one slap…"

As this guy spoke, he reached out to grab Changsun Dongju. Just then, an angry roar came from mid-air.

"Who dares to touch my mother!"

As the voice fell, a sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, arriving instantly above the Changsun Family.

Originally, Ye Bufan was excitedly rushing back to the imperial capital with everyone, but he didn't expect to encounter such a situation as soon as he arrived at the Changsun Family. Seeing his mother about to be humiliated filled him with uncontrollable rage.

Nangong Xuan, however, was completely indifferent. Although the opponent's speed was very fast just now, he still didn't take it to heart. He was just a person from the Secular World, how high could his Cultivation be?

"A mere ant, daring to be presumptuous in front of this Great Master!"

After speaking, he flicked his finger, and a sharp gust of wind shot towards Ye Bufan.

The people of Wuji Sect all looked up together, their hearts filled with disdain and arrogance. In their opinion, no matter what, this Young man could not be the Great Master's opponent.

"Go to hell!"

The enraged Ye Bufan roared, and a huge True Qi palm, carrying immense pressure, smashed towards Nangong Xuan.