Chapter 1082 Chaos in the Wang Family

The sky was hazy. Darkness enveloped the world. A cold wind blew outside the Great Wall, and the tumbleweeds rolled quickly across the Gobi Desert. The cries of crows came from the wasteland. It seemed especially terrifying on this quiet night.

The ancient path of the Wasteland was silent, but in this night, there seemed to be hidden killing intent that continued to spread in places that one could not see. You rarely saw anyone walking outside at night in this wilderness because you didn't know what kind of man-eating beasts were hidden in the night.

Night fell. In a forbidden land in the wilderness, the lights were waning. Unlike the desolate silence of the outside world, this place was very prosperous and lively. No one knew that such a huge family clan was hidden in this wonderful primordial forbidden area.

This was the Wang family!

In the Wang family's ancient land, the most glorious building was the indulgence of Wang Ling.

In the bustling hall, groups of women danced, and the scenery was incomparably beautiful. Wang Ling, who was sitting in the high seats, was being served by more than ten maidservants and were enjoying themselves.

He was the greatest wonder of the Immortal Ancient. He was known as the king of coward, the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Ling. He did not have much ability, but his character and the path of cowardice had already been cultivated to the point of perfection.

For some reason, he, who had always been afraid of death, suddenly became brave this time. He actually dared to take the initiative to send someone to Mount Buzhou, wanting to control more than half of the Heavenly Courts.

"Patriarch, bad news!"

Wang Ling, who was enjoying the service of ten thousand flowers on the dance floor, was in an advanced mood when an anxious voice came from outside.

He had disturbed his mood and was about to flare up when he did not expect that the person who came was actually a direct descendant of the Wang family who he had instructed to go to the Heavenly Courts to negotiate. He was Wang Han!

"Wang Han! How dare you ruin the Patriarch's mood." Wang Han walked in with a limp. Just as he was about to report, Wang Teng, who was guarding the side, instantly shouted angrily.

Wang Han felt wronged, but he had no choice but to hold it in and hurriedly say, "Patriarch, you have to stand up for me."

"Hmm?" Wang Ling frowned and guessed in his heart when he saw his miserable appearance. The hands of Wang Han had already been cut off. This was not difficult. They could still grow back in the future.

The problem was, didn't he send Wang Han to the Heavenly Courts to negotiate? Why was he back like this? Could it be that the Heavenly Courts had rejected his conditions? Not only that, but they had also injured his descendants?

Thinking of this, Wang Ling was instantly enraged. "Hmph, how dare they! How dare they touch my Wang family. Wang Han! Tell me quickly what happened."

Wang Ling was furious. Although he was afraid of death, he was still in front of those so-called Immortal Ancient powerhouses. It was not something that these young juniors could bully at will.

Seeing that the Patriarch was going to support him, Wang Han instantly straightened his back. "Patriarch, I went to the Heavenly Courts to negotiate under your decree. I didn't expect that not only did Ye Qiu not accept our conditions, but he was also rude and looked down on my Wang family. He even got his subordinates to torture me and cut off my arms.

"The Heavenly Courts have gone too far. Is he hitting me? He's hitting your face, Patriarch. He even said, what bullsh*t Wang Clan! I, Ye Qiu, have never taken them seriously. He even spoke rudely and insulted you, Patriarch."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall exploded.

"How dare he!"

"A mere Heavenly Court actually dares to be so impudent. Although my Wang Clan hides from the world, we're not someone that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can provoke. Does Ye Qiu really think that we don't dare to touch him?"

"How impudent! Patriarch, give the order. I'm willing to lead a hundred thousand disciples of the Wang family to flatten the Heavenly Courts."

The descendants of the Wang family in the entire hall were furious. Some of them were over seventy years old, while others were young. As expected, these were all the descendants of Wang Ling. There was even his son among them.

He was too good at giving birth! He had thousands of women and countless descendants. Rumor had it that the Immortal Emperor of the Wang Clan was his grandson. He was also the most outstanding among his descendants.

The reason why the Wang Clan could gain a foothold in the Immortal Ancient was also because of this Immortal Emperor. The evil female control technique he cultivated was known as the most evil law of the Immortal Ancient. No one knew where he got it from, but he had forcefully survived until now.

"Heavenly Courts! How dare you be so rude and look down on the heavenly might of my Wang Clan. How dare you." Wang Ling was also furious when he heard this. He slowly stood up from his seat. He was very angry, but he was not dizzy.

A few months ago, his grandson in the outer realm had sent him a message. The establishment of the Heavenly Courts might be able to change the situation in the future. He, who was already alone, hoped that the Wang family could give him some help here.

Perhaps he had misunderstood. He thought that his grandson had asked him to take over the Heavenly Courts, so he sent Wang Han to the Heavenly Courts to negotiate. Moreover, he was filled with confidence!

He did not believe that the Heavenly Courts would dare to reject the Wang family with the support of an Immortal Emperor. However, in reality, not only did the Heavenly Courts refuse, but they also injured his descendants.

"It's intolerable! We'll send troops immediately to punish the Heavenly Courts. My Wang family has been silent for too long. It's time for the world to recognize my Wang family's name again." Wang Ling said coldly. He was very confident because there was a grandson who was an Immortal Emperor standing behind him. What was there to be afraid of?

It was time to unify the current Nine Heavens. And the final winner would definitely be him, Wang Ling. The reason was very simple. Back then, those old opponents had been forced away by him. Who in the world could be his enemy?

"We will obey the Patriarch's decree! We will send troops immediately to punish the Heavenly Courts."

In an instant, the entire hall erupted with a deafening response. However, to Wang Ling's expression changed drastically. He said, "What happened?"

Outside the mountain, a ball of flames suddenly soared into the sky, illuminating the everyone's surprise, the moment the decree was issued, the ground suddenly trembled violently.

Wang Ling's expression changed drastically. He said, "What happened?"

Outside the mountain, a ball of flames suddenly soared into the sky, illuminating the dark night.

"Kill!"

"Flatten the Wang Clan!"

Deafening sounds of battle came from outside the mountain, and the entire forbidden area instantly fell into chaos.

Someone hurriedly ran in from outside to report, "Patriarch, something's wrong! The Heavenly Soldiers outside the mountain have descended. Before my mountain-protecting array could be activated, it was broken through by the other party. At this moment, they are charging over."

"What!"

Everyone was shocked. Who was it? How dare he attack the Wang family? Moreover, the other party's methods were actually so fast. Unknowingly, he had broken through the Wang family's first round and headed straight for the main residence.

"Patriarch, please move to the forbidden area. I, Wang An, will stay behind to eliminate the rebels." In the crowd, a sage-like old man stood up, and the aura of an expert above the Dao Sacrificial realm instantly erupted.

Wang Ling looked at him with lingering fears and said, "Alright, Wang An, I'll let you lead my disciples to eliminate the rebels. After that, I will definitely reward you heavily."

It was impossible for Wang Ling to personally go to the front line. After making the arrangements, he slipped away from the back.

This had always been his style.