Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 2040 - 1046: Clash of Two Great Powers

At this moment, after finishing his words, Situ Jian looked at Wang Jinshan with a faint smile, seemingly eager for the latter’s response.

Wang Jinshan, however, upon hearing Situ Jian’s statement, maintained a calm expression on the surface, yet felt a bit puzzled inside.

Because in his view, Situ Jian, as the Saint Heir of the Blood Red Alliance, surprisingly took the initiative to make a deal with him.

Moreover, more importantly, Wang Jinshan did not believe that Situ Jian would actually adhere to the rules like this.

After all, the style of conduct of the Blood Red Alliance has long been well-known in the Qingzhou Cultivation World.

Especially Situ Jian himself, due to his terrifying talent and strength, coupled with the powerful backing of the Blood Red Alliance, has always been extremely arrogant.

Even when facing Wang Jinshan, a Heaven’s Chosen Son from a rival faction, Situ Jian had never been so polite before.

In fact, most of the time, besides confronting Wang Jinshan head-on, Situ Jian would secretly compete with this number one genius of the Yulan Sect to assert his own status as Qingzhou’s number one genius cultivator.

On this basis, every encounter between Situ Jian and Wang Jinshan would inevitably involve both overt and covert battles, and their attitudes toward each other were never good.

And today’s encounter was not in line with Situ Jian’s usual style.

Understanding this, Wang Jinshan couldn’t help but feel surprised and doubtful, while also being cautious of Situ Jian.

After a long while, Wang Jinshan came back to his senses, glanced at Situ Jian opposite him, and then looked at the few people from the Yulan Sect beside him.

Immediately after, Wang Jinshan slowly said to Situ Jian: "Fellow Daoist Situ, as you said, if I hand over this Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Marrow to you, how would I explain it to my sect leader?"

"Therefore, forgive me, but I cannot part with it so easily!"

Having said this, Wang Jinshan then turned to Yan Long and the others, and continued: "Apprentice Yan, our transaction is complete. Let’s withdraw now!"

"Senior Snow Fox, until we meet again..."

"Fellow Daoist Situ, everyone, until we meet again..."

Wang Jinshan cupped his hands toward the Tianshan Snow Fox on the opposite side, and also nodded toward Situ Jian not far away, then took the first step forward.

Behind him, Yan Long and the others did not delay, quickly following in Wang Jinshan’s footsteps, shooting off in the direction they came from.

However, as Wang Jinshan and his team flew more than a dozen yards away, a cold snort immediately echoed.

"Humph..."

"Daoist Wang, this Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Marrow is something I, the Saint Heir, have decided to acquire!"

"If you want to leave here in one piece, obediently leave behind the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Marrow."

"Otherwise, today you shall not leave from my hands!"

As the words fell, a blood-colored sword qi shot out from Situ Jian’s hand, slicing through the sky at an unimaginable speed, appearing right in front of Wang Jinshan and his companions.

At that moment, Wang Jinshan and the others quickly changed their stances, effortlessly dodging the sword qi’s attack.

Yet, under this strike, they were forced to stop their retreat.

And at the same time, Situ Jian and his entourage caught up, blocking the path of Wang Jinshan and the other Yulan Sect cultivators.

Then, each of Situ Jian’s people held a magical treasure, ready for any potential action.

At that point, Wang Jinshan and the others, just stabilizing their footing, found their path completely blocked by Situ Jian and his group.

As a result, Wang Jinshan and the others couldn’t help but change their expressions.

Particularly Wang Jinshan, whose face turned gloomy, feeling somewhat enraged by Situ Jian’s obstruction.

Next, Wang Jinshan set his gaze on Situ Jian and his group, a trace of anger flickering in his eyes.

After a long pause, Wang Jinshan finally spoke: "Fellow Daoist Situ, do you intend to force us?"

"Do you think, with just your people, you can keep us all here?"

"Humph!"

At this moment, Wang Jinshan coldly snorted with a gloomy face, continuing: "Fellow Daoist Situ’s actions seem to regard us with utter disregard?"

"Moreover, in my view, Fellow Daoist Situ’s actions seem to intentionally provoke my Yulan Sect, to deliberately make enemies with us!"

Wang Jinshan coldly threatened, releasing the aura of his Golden Core Great Perfection Realm fully, unabashedly exuding a powerful aura.

At the same time, behind him, Yan Long and the others also brandished their magical treasures, and unleashed their full auras, immediately displaying a strong battle intent.

In this way, the combined battle intent of the eight Yulan Sect members gathered into a greater momentum, spreading outwards.

At this time, facing Wang Jinshan’s words and seeing the actions of these Yulan Sect people, Situ Jian couldn’t help but smile slightly.

"Hehe..."

"Daoist Wang need not be nervous, I just want the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Marrow to complete the task given by my alliance elder."

"As for the issues Daoist Wang mentioned, I also do not wish to engage in conflict with you so soon."

"However, if Daoist Wang refuses to cooperate, I wouldn’t mind testing the strength of Daoist Wang."

As soon as the words fell, Situ Jian waved his sleeve, and a blood-colored longsword appeared in his hand.

And at the moment this blood-colored longsword appeared, a strong blood aura instantly spread out, accompanied by a powerful fluctuation, clearly felt by everyone present.

Moreover, the sword qi of the blood-colored longsword continuously gushed from the blade, its mighty aura making many present feel their hearts skip a beat.