Chapter 292: The Alchemist Association Intervenes A Battle of Titans Begins
"They're here…"
The members of the Mittel Clan stiffened, their faces darkening with grim expressions.
As the ominous presence loomed overhead, they all lifted their heads. On the rooftops of the estate, countless figures clad in white robes had already taken position.
Each of them gripped identical, razor sharp longswords, and as the sunlight reflected off the gleaming blades, a chilling radiance spread across the estate, sending a shiver down everyone's spines.
Ya Fei's expression hardened as she gazed at the formidable force hovering above. She knew it then the Mittel Clan was doomed.
"Yun Du… Yun Sha?"
Mittel Tengshan's eyes widened in disbelief as he recognized the two figures leading the charge two old men standing at the forefront.
"How is this possible? How did you two advance to the Dou Huang level?!"
"Heh heh heh~ Tengshan, you useless fool! Just because you couldn't break through to Dou Huang, does that mean the rest of us can't?"
"We're not like you, you pathetic old man!"
The two elders of the Yun Lan Sect sneered mockingly.
"No… this can't be real!"
Beside him, Ya Fei's brows furrowed deeply, her voice a soft murmur of doubt:
"A few years ago, they were merely four star Dou Wang experts far weaker than even the Great Elder. How could they possibly become Dou Huangs in such a short time?"
"Their aura… it's not right. It lacks the natural stability of a true Dou Huang. Most likely, Yun Shan used some sinister secret art to forcibly enhance their strength!"
A voice echoed from above, drawing all eyes toward the sky.
The source of the voice was an elderly figure, not particularly tall, yet overshadowed by an enormous cauldron resting on his back, nearly larger than his entire body.
"The president of the Alchemist Association, Fa Ma!"
Yun Sha scoffed disdainfully as he glanced at the newcomer.
This man was none other than Fa Ma, one of the few Dou Huang experts in the Jia Ma Empire.
His sudden arrival confirmed his stance, and in that moment, the Mittel Clan members felt a glimmer of hope. With a Dou Huang on their side, their chances had greatly improved.
"Fa Ma, you old bastard are you here to shield them?"
Yun Du's cold voice rang out, eyes narrowing.
With hands clasped behind his back, Fa Ma smiled lightly.
"Shield them? No, no. Let's just call it mutual assistance."
"Listen up, you two… Forcing your way into the Dou Huang realm doesn't mean you're real Dou Huangs. If you believe otherwise, you're gravely underestimating the power of a true Dou Huang!"
His words were laced with undeniable authority, his gaze sweeping over Yun Du and Yun Sha with open disdain.
Hearing this, Ya Fei swiftly bowed and spoke with great respect:
"The Mittel Clan is deeply grateful to you, President "
"Ya Fei, there's no time for pleasantries!"
Fa Ma cut her off sharply, his expression turning ice cold as he raised his hand.
"I'll handle these two. You focus on leading your people and defending the estate!"
The moment he spoke, his palm shot forward a blast of overwhelming power erupted, sending dozens of Yun Lan Sect fighters flying as their bodies were torn apart by the sheer force.
Yun Sha and Yun Du's expressions darkened instantly.
In the presence of countless onlookers, they slowly raised their hands then, in a single swift motion, they slashed them downward.
As their hands fell, their chilling, murderous voices reverberated through the sky.
"Yun Lan Sect disciples, heed my command today, we shall bathe the Mittel Clan in blood!"
With their order given, a storm of sword qi surged from the massive wave of white robed figures.
The sky darkened as the sheer ferocity of their assault cast a shadow over the entire city.
Fa Ma's sharp gaze flickered with an unyielding determination as he roared:
"Alchemist Association disciples, listen well!"
"Slaughter every last member of the Yun Lan Sect who dares to step foot in this estate!"
As soon as Fa Ma's command rang out, fierce battle cries erupted from outside the Mittel estate.
The Alchemist Association had arrived!
Fa Ma was no fool he understood all too well that once the Mittel Clan was destroyed, the Alchemist Association would be next.
Even if he personally wouldn't be killed, falling under Yun Lan Sect's control was not an option!
The old man firmly believed that the Mu Clan wouldn't sit idly by either.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
At Yun Du's command, the white robed army surged forward like tigers pouncing on their prey.
In mere moments, the first clash erupted with a deafening BOOM an explosion of energy that sent ripples of shock throughout the imperial capital.
"KILL THEM!"
As if a dam had burst, battle cries filled the sky, and the Yun Lan Sect collided head on with the Mittel Clan and the Alchemist Association.
Hidden archers in the estate let loose their deadly volleys
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Arrows sliced through the air, turning into streaks of crimson death as they rained down upon the white robed warriors.
THUD! THUD!
Dozens of Yun Lan Sect disciples fell to the ground, lifeless, their bodies pierced clean through.
The bloodstained arrows did not stop even those who attempted to retreat were skewered alongside their fallen comrades.
Clouds of crimson mist stained the sky as the brutal skirmish unfolded with unparalleled ferocity.
The Mittel Clan was not a weakling to be crushed so easily. Even against the overwhelming might of Yun Lan Sect, they fought back with savage determination.
Watching this from above, Yun Du and Yun Sha scowled.
They hadn't expected such fierce resistance.
"Damned old fool… Without you, this fight would have been over already!" Yun Sha spat in irritation.
The two of them immediately lunged toward Fa Ma, their battle aura surging.
But before they could strike
"Have you two already forgotten about me?"
A cold voice rang out as a shadowy figure shot forward Mittel Tengshan!
"Hah! Tengshan, you old bastard, we haven't forgotten about you at all!"
"You? You're not even worthy of facing our strongest elders! Stay put while we finish you off!"
Two more figures swooped down from the sky, positioning themselves directly in front of Tengshan.
"Yun Fu… Yun Xu?! You two as well?"
Tengshan's heart sank.
These two were also Yun Lan Sect elders both Dou Wangs.
Not only that, three more Dou Wangs had appeared behind them.
This was it. Yun Lan Sect had gone all in.
"The Sect Master has tolerated your clan's existence long enough."
"Today… we put an end to it!"
Tengshan took a deep breath, then broke into laughter.
"HAHAHAHA!"
"Fine, if the Mittel Clan is doomed today, then we'll make sure you Yun Lan Sect bastards suffer for it!"
As his voice thundered across the battlefield, his Dou Wang aura exploded, and he charged into battle against five powerful opponents.
At that moment, the entire imperial capital held its breath.
This war was no longer just about the Mittel Clan.
It would determine the fate of the entire Jia Ma Empire.
And somewhere in the distance, a sigh could be heard…
(End of Chapter)
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