Although He Is A New Disciple, He Is A Member Of This Family!

Hong Xian'er, Pang Wuya and the other women quickly approached, even the first two interposing themselves between Heng Jiming and Ling Tian. The other women surrounded Ling Tian as well, holding delicate swords in their hands, protecting him without hesitation.

Ling Tian raised his eyebrow slightly in surprise, being filled with curiosity at what these women were doing.

"What do you mean?"

Heng Jiming asked grimly as he saw Hong Xian'er and the other women getting in the way of what he was about to do. A rage filled his body as he saw that this woman he wished for was defending another man.

"What you heard! Although we have no choice but to endure your tyranny and humiliations in order to stay in this place, if you dare to hurt junior brother then we won't stay silent!"

Hong Xian'er exclaimed with firm resolve. But Ling Tian could tell that her hands were trembling slightly, with a hint of fear and nervousness in her. Hong Xian'er was not the only one, the other women were also trembling slightly as they faced Heng Jiming.

"You dare to oppose me because of this supposed new disciple? Are you sure you all want to be expelled by this guy? I'm sure this guy doesn't even know where he stands!" Heng Jiming sneered mockingly, but glaring angrily at Hong Xian'er.

"That's precisely why we do it! Because he's a new disciple and doesn't have to suffer your humiliations! No one has to endure it! And being a new disciple means that he has joined this sect which is like a huge family to everyone, so we won't let you mistreat him! That's what family members do! Protect their own!" Pang Wuya replied as well, meeting Heng Jiming's wild gaze.

"Haha! The rules have changed! That so-called huge family you guys talk about doesn't exist anymore! Not even your beloved Masters are here to protect you, so how will you be able to stand against in front of the true strength? The weak are only trash!"

Heng Jiming laughed derisively upon hearing these women's words. His aura exploded intensely, glaring coldly and contemptuously at the women.

"You are nothing but mere bitches who are there to serve me! If you have not left it is because I have not allowed it! Women are nothing but servants to please men!" Heng Jiming grinned horribly as he wickedly observed the body of Hong Xian'er, Pang Wuya and the women.

The men beside Heng Jiming laughed lustfully, staring obsessively at the women while some licked their lips. It must be said that these women were really beautiful, very young women but with amazing above-average beauties, like heavenly fairies!

"What are you saying?!" Hong Xian'er gritted her teeth as she listened to Heng Jiming, feeling disgusted as she felt his repulsive gaze on her body.

However, Hong Xian'er, Pang Wuya and each of the women felt helpless as they listened to Heng Jiming: their respected and beloved female Masters were gone! There was no one to protect them from the sun and rain! Now they were all alone!

And although each of these women knew that they could not depend on anyone else, the most powerful of them had barely reached the Nascent Soul stage! And yet that martial sister did not have her full power due to her internal injuries!

But unfortunately, this level was still nothing in the face of those higher powerful ones.

"You have barely entered the Foundation Establishment Stage and you dare to stand against me, Xian'er? Even if I don't move a muscle yet my servant can suppress you all completely!"

Heng Jiming arrogantly spat out before a man in his 50's behind him who had always kept silent let out a terrifying aura more powerful than Heng Jiming's, suffocating all the women!

"This pressure..."

"I can't breathe!"

"He's a Nascent Soul expert!"

The women felt short of breath, with their legs trembling and finally falling down as they were unable to resist the pressure emitted by this adult man. This man had a terrifying force at the Nascent Soul realm!

The man snorted coldly as he saw that most of the women had fallen to the ground but only Hong Xian'er, Pang Wuya and two other women were barely holding on. Disdain appeared on his face.

"This is the power of a Nascent Soul stage expert?"

Hong Xian'er muttered through gritted teeth, clenching her sword in her hands as she tried to resist the overwhelming pressure. The tip of the sword buried itself into the ground, with her body leaning on it as she tried to resist. She comprehended the great gap of difference power from the aura alone.

"If you can't even resist this little aura of mine then it's useless for you to try to fight."

The man said scornfully as he slightly increased the pressure on the women, smiling unpleasantly as his gaze betrayed his lust.

Suddenly, the man was momentarily stunned and frowned as he saw that only Ling Tian was still standing calmly in the middle as all the women quickly fell. A slight shiver couldn't help but run through his body when he saw their black eyes devoid of emotion, with an absolute cold indifference. It was as if he was helpless before this man who was younger than him, but seemed to have a superior and powerful bearing.

Heng Jiming also noticed this and could not help but take a step back. The thought that Lu Wuhu had given him some high-level defensive spiritual artifact flashed through his mind; he even dared not think anymore if this guy would have an offensive spiritual artifact as well, which could be dangerous for him.

"Martial sisters! Resist! Here we are!"

Suddenly, a couple of loud but distinctly female voices were heard at once, attracting the attention of Heng Jiming and the others.

A large group of women came flying over on their flying swords, arriving at the scene in less than a few seconds.

"Sister Wuya!"

"Junior Sister Xian'er!"

Several women arrived and looked at Pang Wuya, Hong Xian'er and all the women being fiercely suppressed. They all exerted their cultivation essences and directed it towards the oppressive aura of the man behind Heng Jiming, counteracting the pressure on their martial sisters a bit.

Everyone on the spot was able to breathe easier as the pressure eased a bit, some staggeringly getting up.

"Sisters, you really came..." Pang Wuya whispered somewhat tiredly as she regained her strength, looking gratefully at the arriving women.

"We are not alone!"

One of the women nodded with a smile full of confidence as she expelled her aura and faced it against Heng Jiming and the others when suddenly many more auras approached from afar, with slender figures in strikingly beautiful robes likewise flying on flying swords.

""Hold on, sisters!""

Two slightly matching voices were heard as two figures hurried up and arrived. Their blue dresses swayed in the wind, while their faces expressed seriousness and steadfastness. Their gazes moved between the groups of Pang Wuya and Heng Jiming.

"You're here, senior sisters, junior sisters." Pang Wuya gasped gratefully and happily at the sight of these other women, especially seeing the two leaders coming to the front.

"We are one family!"

"So we must protect each other!"

Both women spoke in order, one beginning to exclaim and the other finishing the prayer. Their expressions showed confident smiles full of assurance, nodding to Pang Wuya.

But when Heng Jiming looked at them, his pupils shrank and he was stunned. These women seemed to be sisters to the very similar! So beautiful and attractive!

""It seems that the time has come for us to get up, sisters!""

Hardly a few seconds had passed when two almost identical but same-sounding voices were heard at once, bringing tones of loud and powerful voices.

Two figures of the same size and height showed themselves at once. The dresses they had were almost identical but of different colors, as well as their long hair, noble bearing and almost identical auras, but with above average beauties, bringing security and confidence with their expressions.

When Heng Jiming shifted his attention to these presences who were the second to arrive after the two sisters he drew in a cold breath and his heart beat wildly.

The two women who arrived were clearly identical young women with identical faces and bodies!

Twin women!

Although these two women barely looked to be about 18 years old, in the prime of their youth, their faces were the same proving them to be twin sisters. But despite that, there were still some slight differences between the two, being able to be recognized if one paid more attention.

"Sister Chenxin! Sister Chenruo!"

Hong Xian'er exclaimed with some relief finally seeing that even her martial sisters from the other peak were also here!

These two twin sisters were from the same generation as her and were very good friends!

""Sister Xian'er!""

Jia Chenxin and Jia Chenruo nodded with joyful smiles at the sight of Hong Xian'er, even letting out sighs of relief that she was okay.

""Huh?""

Both Jia sisters as well as the other martial sisters were stunned when they finally noticed a distinct figure in the midst of the women. Their expressions were shocked, even forgetting to breathe when they noticed a man in the midst of the other martial sisters, especially when they lost themselves in his beautifully masculine countenance, with his alluring gaze and unparalleled jet black eyes.

Ling Tian smiled wryly inwardly as he noticed their faces, understanding perfectly what was going on.

"Sisters! This is not the time you should be distracted! We can talk later! The important thing now is not to let Heng Jiming hurt or intimidate our new junior brother! He is related to Elder Lu Wuhu!"

Pang Wuya exclaimed loudly, her powerful voice shaking the entranced minds of all the other women. Her gaze fixed on Heng Jiming as she approached the two fellow disciple sisters from the other peak who had arrived first, facing Heng Jiming.

"Ah? He is related to Elder Lu?"

"Then he may know news about our Master!"

"Yes! As well as that of the other Elders!"

"Then he is a new disciple brought by Elder Lu!"

Each of the women were surprised and their faces lit up knowing that this very handsome and attractive young man was related to Elder Lu Wuhu!

Therefore, he might know something about the other elders and their female Masters!

Then, each of the women pulled out their most powerful spiritual weapons they had. Their auras combined and spread all over the place, with their cultivation bases rising mightily and trying to fight against Heng Jiming's entire group.