Upon receiving the command, the Immortal River Mystic Serpent immediately summoned the Aquatic Dark Soldiers of the Immortal River, surfaced the water, and surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang as they soared into the sky to confront the challengers from the Medicine God Valley from afar.

Wang Xiaoqiang noticed that the attackers were not only from the Medicine God Valley but also from other sects, presumably those in alliance with the Medicine God Valley.

The Valley Master of the Medicine God Valley, Huan Qingyi, did not come, but Xia Xueyan and Xi Yuerong did. They were friends the day before but now enemies, which left Wang Xiaoqiang feeling bittersweet.

Likewise, Xia Xueyan and Xi Yuerong were also uncomfortable. Wang Xiaoqiang had saved their lives, for which they had yet to show gratitude, let alone oppose Wang Xiaoqiang. However, as disciples of the Medicine God Valley, they had no choice!

Leading the Medicine God Valley was a red-haired youth. His fiery red hair looked extremely eerie. At this moment, if anyone was observant enough, they would notice that this person kept stuffing fiery red pills into his mouth as if they were jelly beans.

Wang Xiaoqiang used his Divine Sense to check the cultivation base of the red-haired youth and found that he was a high-level expert at the sixth level of the True Immortal Realm. Moreover, those clustered around him were also high-level experts at the fifth level of the True Immortal Realm, demonstrating substantial strength and numbers.

However, the Immortal River was Wang Xiaoqiang's territory. No matter how many people or powerful experts came from the other side, Wang Xiaoqiang was not afraid.

"Wang Xiaoqiang, you have killed disciples of my Medicine God Valley and insulted the honor of my Valley Master. Today, I am here to take your life. Submit quickly, and I'll leave you a remnant soul so you can reincarnate in your next life. Otherwise, I will annihilate both your body and soul, condemning you to never reincarnate..." the red-haired youth stopped taking his pills and, pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang, yelled angrily.

"You yellow-haired kid, still wet behind the ears, daring to challenge me. You obviously don't see where you are..." Wang Xiaoqiang said with a cold laugh.

"Haha, kid, you do have some skill, to have actually charmed and utilized the Water Demons of the Immortal River for your own use. Impressive!" the red-haired youth saluted Wang Xiaoqiang, "But what big waves can a bunch of minor Water Demons stir? They're just cannon fodder to accompany your burial!"

"Arrogant!" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted in anger, swinging his right hand, "All soldiers, follow my command and kill!"

The dense ranks of Aquatic Clan Mystic Soldiers charged toward the enemy.

"Kill them, let's blood-wash the Aquatic Beasts of the Immortal River and turn the Immortal River red!" the red-haired youth also issued the command.

Suddenly, disciples of the Medicine God Valley and their allied personnel also charged toward the Aquatic Clan Mystic Soldiers.

Both sides clashed together, plunging into fierce combat.

The red-haired youth, extremely arrogant, stuffed a handful of fiery red pills into his mouth and then leaped towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang, moved with willpower, and a Patterned Beast flew out, charging at the red-haired youth.

Seeing the approaching Pet Beast, the red-haired youth stretched out his right hand, and a fiery red Gang Qi Claw reached out, grabbing at the Patterned Beast. The red claw grew in the wind and by the time it reached the Patterned Beast, it had grown to the size of a small house, looking eerie and terrifying.

"Roar!" Before the red Gang Qi Claw could catch it, the Patterned Beast let out a giant roar, causing the red Gang Qi Claw to momentarily falter.

The red-haired youth was momentarily stunned, then spurred his Spiritual Power, and instantly, the red Gang Qi Claw grew larger by a few sizes, flashing with red light as it reached for the Patterned Beast.

The Patterned Beast spit out a flame to block.

The substantial flame only caused the Gang Qi Claw to falter momentarily but failed to dissipate it.

Wang Xiaoqiang watched the red Gang Qi Claw, paused for a moment, then with a thought, he recalled the Patterned Beast.

The Patterned Beast turned around and returned, flying down to Wang Xiaoqiang's feet.

Wang Xiaoqiang stood on the Patterned Beast, pulling out the Sun-Shooting Bow.

As the red Gang Qi Claw approached within ten meters, Wang Xiaoqiang shot a Gang Qi Arrow, meeting it head-on.

Boom!

The red Gang Qi Claw was shattered by the Gang Qi Arrow and dispersed explosively.

The Spiritual Energy Arrow also vanished in the clash.

"Good lad, you've got some skill!" the red-haired youth stared in shock at the Sun-Shooting Bow in Wang Xiaoqiang's hands, his expression changing. He then threw a handful of red pills into his mouth and swallowed them. Stretching out his hand, he astonishingly pulled out two axes from thin air.

These two axes were entirely red, as if they had just been pulled from a fire, looking very eerie.

However, once Wang Xiaoqiang saw these two axes clearly, he already understood—the young man before him possessed a Fire Attribute Spirit Root and cultivated Fire Attribute spells. Moreover, what he kept stuffing into his mouth should be Fire Attribute Pills.

"Kid, take this axe!" the red-haired youth shouted loudly, and swung his axe at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to take it head-on and moved backward.

The red-haired youth's axe missed, and he threw the axe in his left hand directly at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang took out the Penglai Immortal Sword and, fueled by the Water Element Spiritual Qi, raised it high over his head and slashed at the fiery red axe that was rushing towards him.

With a loud boom,

his sword chopped the fiery red axe down.

"This, this is impossible!" the red-haired youth screamed in disbelief, unable to believe that the other could chop down his "Mountain Splitting Axe."

The Mountain Splitting Axe, a set of magic treasures belonging to his ancestors, was said to be used by Pangu during the creation of heaven and earth. After Pangu died, his body transformed into mountains and rivers, while the Mountain Splitting Axe fell into the Immortal Realm, later found and reforged into a divine weapon; that was this pair of axes.

Legends are just legends, not necessarily credible. However, these Mountain Splitting Axes were indeed ancestral magic treasures of the red-haired youth.

This pair of Mountain Splitting Axes had undergone hundreds of battles and had never been defeated; now, to be chopped down by someone was too incredible and too embarrassing.

The red-haired youth's face turned so red with embarrassment, he stretched out his hand and called, and the fiery red axe flew back to his hand.

With a surge of Spiritual Power, the two axes gleamed with red light, blazing like two unstoppable suns.

The red light illuminated the red-haired youth's face, turning it completely red.

"Kid, let you taste the real power of the Mountain Splitting Axe!" the red-haired youth leapt up, swinging both axes at Wang Xiaoqiang.

The fiery red axes, like two scorching fireballs, made the air sizzle and emit black smoke.

Wang Xiaoqiang's Penglai Immortal Sword was no ordinary weapon; it could kill beyond its level, but the other's Mountain Splitting Axe was also no ordinary item and could similarly kill beyond its price.

The red-haired youth had a cultivation base of True Immortal Realm Sixth Stage, five tiers higher than Wang Xiaoqiang. In close combat, Wang Xiaoqiang would likely be at a disadvantage. Therefore, Wang Xiaoqiang decided to try the "Pisces Sword Technique" he had just comprehended on this red-haired youth.

With a flash of his body, Wang Xiaoqiang dodged the other's axe. Then, he put away the Penglai Immortal Sword, willed, and a patterned beast blocked in front of him, opened its mouth and sprayed a jet of fire-like substance at the red-haired youth.

The red-haired youth crossed both axes in front of him, blocking the patterned beast's fire.

While the red-haired youth was momentarily blocked by the patterned beast, Wang Xiaoqiang jumped onto the head of the patterned beast, started visualization, imagining himself as a constellation in the starry sky, and performed various movements according to the human posture depicted in "Pisces," his hands drawing together two ethereal swords.

The right hand held the Yang Sword, and the left hand held the Yin Sword.

The Yin and Yang Swords danced together; the Yang Sword was vigorous like fire, while the Yin Sword was gentle like water.

"Has this kid lost his mind? Does he still feel like dancing at a time like this?" The red-haired youth saw Wang Xiaoqiang making various sword dance poses and sneered inwardly, then raised both axes and swung them down.

Seeing the other's aggressively powerful axe moves, Wang Xiaoqiang countered with the Yin Sword. After a while in combat, every move of the red-haired youth's axes was countered by Wang Xiaoqiang's Yin Sword.

Only then did the red-haired youth realize that the opponent had two ethereal swords, and currently, only one sword was being used. The sword moves were soft, like a large net, and his axes seemed to be caught in it, growing increasingly powerless.

The red-haired youth felt a wave of annoyance, shouted loudly, and moved sideways while his axes struck each other.

With a loud bang, the collision of the two axes emitted dozens of sparks that gathered but did not disperse, bright but not extinguishing, shooting towards Wang Xiaoqiang like dozens of fire darts.

Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't take it lightly, and the Yin-Yang Twin Swords spun as he wished. Suddenly, a Taiji Diagram appeared, spinning and enlarging, shielding him in front.

The dozens of sparks shot towards him, all hitting the Taiji Diagram, which absorbed them like fish entering the sea, completely absorbed by the Yin-Yang Pisces pattern on the diagram.

"What is going on!?" The red-haired youth saw his Heaven-Splitting Axe's Heavenly Fire Needle Rain absorbed by the opponent's Taiji Diagram, turned pale with shock, and his eyes filled with fear.

By the time he thought to escape, it was already too late. Wang Xiaoqiang's Yin-Yang Twin Swords flicked, and immediately, the Taiji Diagram rushed towards the red-haired youth, exploding with crackling sounds like a lit firecracker, its power unparalleled. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit qidian.com to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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