Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"I see. Then follow us. We don't need to make another trip to the Lan family. Let's go!"    

    

Yang Xuan said and carefully looked at the jealous king, Yuh Qingcheng, who was beside him. However, Yuh Qingcheng was not an unreasonable person. At this moment, the capital was in a critical moment of life and death. So Yuh Qingcheng did not mind Yang Xuan inviting Lan Fenghuang to join them.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Zhou Fengyuan said to the crowd, then took the lead and flew out of the prison. The old ancestors of the other major families also followed suit. The ones who landed at the back were Yang Xuan and the two girls. It wasn't because they were too weak. It was because Yang Xuan's injuries hadn't fully recovered yet, so he could only fly slowly like this.    

    

After flying out from the huge hole that Loong Lee had created, Yang Xuan was stunned by the scene in front of him. The ceiling of the prison was very high, and this was the building that was built to prevent the prisoners from escaping from it. And at the top of the prison, everyone was sent flying once again. So at this time, everyone was a hundred meters away from the ground.    

    

In the sky a hundred meters high, what did everyone see?    

    

Flames were burning everywhere in the capital because their cultivation levels were not bad. Therefore, everyone could vaguely see that in the midst of the flames... Gui Xiu was massacring unarmed residents. And although there were many residents, and they worked together... In front of the powerful and vicious ghost cultivators, they couldn't gain any advantage at all.    

    

Zhou Fengyuan floated in the air and looked in the direction of the imperial palace. His face was full of seriousness. Yang Xuan, who had noticed Zhou Fengyuan's facial expression, followed his gaze and found that it was in the sky above the Imperial Palace for some reason. There was actually a thundercloud, and the lightning in the thundercloud was constantly striking the ground.    

    

Although Yang Xuan's cultivation speed was very fast, generally speaking, cultivators would only come into contact with the Heavenly Tribulation when they broke through to the Sixth Stage from the Fifth Stage. Therefore, although Yang Xuan had heard about the Heavenly Tribulation before, he didn't know much about it. The energy that was transmitted from the thundercloud made Yang Xuan's heart palpitate. He couldn't help but think, "My goodness, if I were to encounter such a powerful tribulation when I'm facing my heavenly tribulation... What should I do?"    

    

"This tribulation lightning... Could it be that His Majesty is preparing to break through?"    

    

The Old Ancestor of Yuh Family discovered the thundercloud in the sky and revealed a joyful expression. However, Zhou Fengyuan shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. His Majesty is only at the Sixth Stage to break through to the Seventh Stage. The heavenly tribulation shouldn't be this strong."    

    

"How did you know?"    

    

The old ancestor of Yuh Family asked with a puzzled expression. Seventh Stage warriors were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. In the past 300 years, only Xu Ruxian and Lee Zong, two Seventh Stage warriors had appeared in the Great Wei. Zhou Fengyuan turned his head mysteriously and smiled at the old ancestor of Yuh Family, "To tell you the truth, I have already tried to break through to the Seventh Stage. But I failed."    

    

"What?"    

    

Everyone else was shocked when they heard this. If what Zhou Fengyuan said was true, then he was a genius of Great Wei who was only second to Xu Ruxian in terms of cultivation talent in the past hundred years.    

    

However, Zhou Fengyuan didn't seem to want to talk too much about this matter. He waved his hand and said to the others, "If my guess is correct, the ghost cultivator who ran away just now must have gone to find His Majesty. At this critical moment, His Majesty could only choose to forcefully attract the heavenly lightning. Die together with the ghost cultivator. It seems that His Majesty is in dire straits! "    

    

Hearing this, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of something and said with a shocked expression," Oh no, now only Wai Xuan is left with the royal bloodline. I have to quickly bring him to a safe place. "    

    

Yang Xuan said and turned to look at Yuh Qingcheng and said, "Qingcheng, quickly bring me back to Yang family."    

    

"Okay."    

    

Yuh Qingcheng nodded. She held Yang Xuan with one hand and both of them flew into the sky.    

    

Lan Fenghuang seemed to be a little disappointed when she saw Yang Xuan leave. But at this moment, Zhou Fengyuan opened his mouth and said, "Phoenix, come with me. Just now, Wai Yu was in your Lan family. I want to go to your Lan family and see what the current situation is. Furthermore, I have already ordered the people of State Hall to defend against the ghost cultivators. If there are any wounded ones... Your medical skills can also be put to good use."    

    

Lan Fenghuang was very happy when she heard Zhou Fengyuan say that she could be of use. She nodded and said, "Okay."    

    

At the same time, the others also spread out. They returned to their families and gathered their forces to prepare to fight against the spectral cultivators. If nothing unexpected happened during the battle between the Great Wei and the spectral cultivators... After the elite forces of dozens of spectral cultivators died in Imperial Prison, it was almost time to determine the outcome of the battle.    

    

In the sky above Yang Mansion, Yuh Qingcheng and Yang Xuan landed on the ground together. Perhaps it was because the spectral cultivators knew that the twelve families would not be able to take them down in a short period of time, so up until now. Even the famous Lan family that practiced medicine had not been attacked by the ghost cultivators. Instead, it had left some civilians who ran fast a place to hide.    

    

In the Yang Mansion, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that there were many short-haired civilians taking refuge in the garden of the Yang Mansion. As for the patriarch of Yang family, Yang Dingshan, who had announced to the public that he was Yang Xuan's father, did not see any trace of him.    

    

"Aunt, where's Eldest Uncle?"    

    

Yang Xuan saw Yang Qianxue, who was distributing the food and medicine prepared by the family to the people present. He walked over and asked.    

    

Yang Qianxue saw that it was Yang Xuan and seemed to be secretly relieved. She anxiously said to Yang Xuan, "Big brother led the elites of the family and ran out to fight the ghost cultivators. Qianhuan, Ahjiao, and even that cultivation maniac volunteered to go with them. "    

    

The cultivation madman Yang Qianxue was talking about was precisely the one who fought in the family war. He had suppressed all his competitors, but he had lost to Yang Xinyi, Yang Xuan. This crazy battle maniac had heard that many spectral cultivators had come to the city. His first reaction was that he could have a good fight now, and then he rushed out of the Yang family with his big sword.    

    

Yang Xuan nodded. He didn't have time to explain the situation outside to Yang Qianxue. He walked towards his room. If his guess was correct, Wai Xuan should be hiding in his room right now.    

    

Sure enough, in his room, Yang Xuan saw Wai Xuan hiding there with his head in his arms. However, since he had decided to protect Wai Xuan, naturally, Yang Xuan wouldn't simply place Wai Xuan in the Yang family.    

    

"Then where do you want to keep him? Even a family like the Lan family, which has nothing to do with worldly affairs, has Wai Yu's henchmen. Who knows if there are any ghost cultivators spies in the other families?"    

    

Yuh Qingcheng asked with some doubt after listening to Yang Xuan's thoughts.    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head. He said to Yuh Qingcheng, "There is a safest place in this world. You have been there before."