Chapter 6171: A Mere Demonic Sect

"It's the Old Ancestor's aura!" the Xianyu Sect Leader exclaimed, his face immediately lighting up with joy.

Seeing this, the Seven Saint Sect Patriarch sighed softly.

The Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect frowned, his expression turning solemn.

Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow, looked up, and then turned his gaze toward the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect.

In terms of aura, the Xianyu Sect Ancestor's aura was clearly stronger than that of the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect.

It likely wouldn't be long before the Xianyu Sect Ancestor could break through his shackles and reach the next Realm.

Xiao Fan even wondered if he should give the Xianyu Sect Ancestor a few pointers to help him achieve a Breakthrough.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan shook his head with a wry smile.

This place was merely a Trial; it was better not to interfere too much.

If he held out for a while longer, he could complete the Trial and proceed to the next stage.

"Hehehe… It's been a long time, Ancestor Xianyu," the Seven Saint Sect Patriarch said with a smile, cupping his hands toward the Void Realm.

"Come down and let's talk."

A moment later, an old man with a white beard and white hair landed in front of Xiao Fan, exuding a heavy sense of majesty.

This person was none other than the Xianyu Sect Ancestor.

"Are you all alright?!" the Xianyu Sect Ancestor asked in a low voice.

"We're fine."

"This Disciple is also fine."

The Xianyu Sect Leader and Xiao Fan bowed to the Xianyu Sect Ancestor.

"Good to hear," the Xianyu Sect Ancestor nodded, his gaze sweeping over the others present with an unfriendly expression.

"Seven Saints Sect, you are quite interesting. You have a marriage contract with my Xianyu Sect, and now, not only do you want to break it, but you've also let your sect's Saintess seduce an outsider to plot against our sect's Divine Son," the Xianyu Sect Ancestor said indifferently.

"What do you mean 'seduce'? Our feelings are genuine!" Zhong Xingmo shouted angrily.

"Junior? You are too arrogant!" The Xianyu Sect Ancestor's face turned cold, and a powerful pressure suddenly descended upon Zhong Xingmo.

In an instant, Zhong Xingmo could barely breathe.

A moment later, the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect appeared in front of Zhong Xingmo, blocking the Xianyu Sect Ancestor's pressure.

"Hehehe… Ancestor Xianyu, attacking a junior? To think you would stoop so low," the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect sneered.

"Junior? Your sect's Demonic Son has committed countless atrocities, probably killing hundreds of thousands. And you call him a junior?" The Xianyu Sect Ancestor scoffed.

"Enough! You two, don't let this ruin the harmony. Let's talk this over slowly," the Seven Saint Sect Patriarch stepped in to mediate.

The way things had developed was the last thing the Seven Saints Sect wanted to see.

If the Saintess of Seven Saints Sect had obediently married Xiao Fan, the marriage alliance between the Xianyu Sect and the Seven Saints Sect would have been a success, and everyone would have been happy.

But now that things had turned out like this, how would it end?

"Hehehe… What is there to discuss with these practitioners of the Evil Path?" the Xianyu Sect Ancestor snorted coldly.

"Damn it! I want to challenge the Divine Son of your Xianyu Sect! A battle to the death! Do you dare? Do you?!" Zhong Xingmo roared.

"A mere Demonic Sect! You want to challenge our sect's Divine Son? Are you even worthy?!" The Xianyu Sect Ancestor looked at Zhong Xingmo with a cold face.

Zhong Xingmo's Realm was the Ninth Level of the Pseudo-Immortal Realm, far higher than Xiao Fan's.

If they were to fight, Xiao Fan would be at a significant disadvantage.

But if they didn't fight, the Xianyu Sect would lose face.

"Hahaha… If your Divine Son is afraid, I can fight him with one hand!" Zhong Xingmo laughed wildly, looking incredibly arrogant.

Hearing this, the Xianyu Sect Ancestor's expression darkened.

"Fight me with one hand? Hehehe… Zhong Xingmo, you are quite arrogant, even more so than I imagined," Xiao Fan said, walking to the side of the Xianyu Sect Ancestor with his hands behind his back.

"If you want to fight, then I shall fight you! But remember, once this battle begins, regardless of the outcome, I will not divorce my wife!" Xiao Fan pointed at the Saintess of Seven Saints Sect. "From now on, she is my wife!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Holy Maiden Xue Ling and Zhong Xingmo flew into a rage.

"You! What did you say?!" Holy Maiden Xue Ling shouted angrily. "I won't marry you!"

"Damn it! Xue Ling is mine! Mine! A defeated opponent like you has no right!"

"A defeated opponent? Have you even fought me? To call me a defeated opponent… how laughable." Xiao Fan shook his head dismissively, his cold eyes staring at Zhong Xingmo.

Xiao Fan's gaze was filled with a sense of pity.