Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 504: Chapter 20 Oh no! What terrible little monster have I provoked?_2

“This… this… this…”

Both Senior Brother Zhenghua and the surrounding spectators were stunned by the scene.

That was a full-force blow from a mid-stage Heavenly Human Elder, yet it wasn’t able to severely wound her! The white spirit shield possessed such power, could it be another top-grade spiritual artifact?

It is well known that top-grade spiritual artifacts possess extraordinary power, comparable to lower-grade magical treasures, and have a low threshold for mastery. Even cultivators at the Spirit Platform Realm can refine and use them at will, making them treasures among spiritual artifacts!

However, while top-grade spiritual artifacts are useful, their only problem is their “cost”.

Their price is even a bit higher than “medium-grade magical treasures”. This price is extravagantly high, so much so that ordinary prominent families can only look and dream of them at night.

… This price also means that it is not a necessity for a family, but a luxury they cannot afford.

A family may grit their teeth, tighten their belts and invest hundreds of thousands of Qian Gold in a big project, or even sell everything to buy a “Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill” to cultivate the family’s seed, but they will never bite the bullet to buy a top-grade spiritual artifact.

Only those long-established old-brand six-rank, or even fifth-grade families might have top-grade spiritual artifacts as part of their heritage. However, only the direct lineage and their seeds will have the privilege to equip them.

Wang Liyao, this girl, possesses two top-grade spiritual artifacts for attack and defense, along with a Feiyu Spirit Treasure that is even more expensive. The total value of all these might even overshadow that of the few high-ranked Heavenly Human Transmitted Directly Disciples from the Primordial Water lineage.

“This…”

At this moment, even the face of Elder Shang was fluctuating indeterminately.

With just a summon, the Primordial Water Sword flew back to his side, moving as nimbly as a living creature.

If it were just a top-grade spiritual artifact or a Feiyu Spirit Treasure, he still couldn’t definitively judge the girl’s background. After all, in some long-standing declining families, such good things might exist.

But the simultaneous appearance of two top-grade spiritual artifacts made the last shred of luck in Elder Shang’s heart completely vanish. He could almost be certain that the girl’s background might indeed be extraordinary.

…

While Wang Liyao was crossing swords with Elder Shang.

In the middle of the vast Primordial Water Sky Lake Island Heart, under the protection of the defensive array, several Masters were still having a meeting in the main hall of the Primordial Water lineage, discussing the next layout.

Suddenly.

Master Binglan slightly raised her eyebrows and glanced outside: “This noise… Is it two Heavenly Human Realm cultivators from the Primordial Water lineage fighting or sparring?”

“It should be two Heavenly Human Realm core disciples.” Master Xuanyao said indifferently, “These days have been too peaceful, and they have energy but nowhere to put it. Didn’t we also go through this when we were young? For those with excessive energy, throw them on the battlefield for a few rounds, and they will naturally calm down.”

The other Masters also sensed the energy fluctuations outside and looked at Master Primordial Water one after another.

An awkward expression appeared on Master Primordial Water’s stern face.

It is common for Profound Martial cultivators to spar. However, given that Yu Hang was injured and all the Masters were gathered together, it was somewhat inappropriate to spar at this time, which also made him slightly displeased.

“It’s normal for disciples to spar.” Lady Huandie from the Valley of Ten Thousand Butterflies said with a sweet smile, “Let’s not bother with these two youngsters for now. Brother Primordial Water, you are now acting as the dean. I want to ask why the resource allocation for my Valley of Ten Thousand Butterflies in the next thirty years is one-tenth less than before, yet the Mysterious Ice Palace gets more…”

“My Mysterious Ice Palace is the main combat force…”

The several big shots instantly put the “trivial matter” behind them and began to fight for their own lineage’s rights.

…

“Cough, cough!”

Wang Liyao rose to her feet, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and casually swallowed a fourth-grade healing pill. At the same time, the Primordial Water aura around her body slowly converged, automatically healing her.

Although she was somewhat injured, her gaze was still very firm, showing no signs of giving in or retreating to Elder Shang.

Seeing this, Elder Shang felt his heart “thump” with concern.

He couldn’t help but contemplate that this may lead to some trouble as if he had provoked something terrifying.

The anger in his heart rose abruptly, and he couldn’t help but glare at Shang Lexian who was hiding to the side, his face full of consternation.

What kind of demon did this boy bring back for him?

From the fact that her Primordial Water aura automatically gathered to heal her, her Primordial Water bloodline awakening level must be extremely high, even surpassing his own mid-stage triple-bloodline awakening level.

Thinking about a certain probability, Elder Shang’s face became even more unpleasant. His heart was filled with trepidation, and he couldn’t help but feel fearful.

“Hahahaha~ I haven’t had such a good fight in a long time~ Elder Shang, thank you for your teachings.”

However, Wang Liyao had no such concerns.

She looked up at Elder Shang in the sky, and a burst of flames ignited in her beautiful eyes.

At that moment, she felt as if she had gone back to the old days when she had burnt her teacher’s beard. The more others tried to impose their thoughts on her, the more she resisted and wanted to fight.

Since Elder Shang insisted on distorting right and wrong, she was resolved to teach him a lesson, even if it took all her strength.

Once she had made up her mind, Wang Liyao’s eyes suddenly became resolute.

She let go of the Autumn Water Sword, allowing it to circle around her. Her hands began to fly, intricate and profound hand signs rapidly forming.