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Yun Duo turned to look at the elder, her eyes full of confusion. Could it be that there was something here that she didn't know?

"Xiang Qian, you have led us to this point because of your greed. It has nothing to do with me."

"What does it have to do with you? Haha... I am no worse than Xiang Jing in terms of cultivation and understanding. Why do you insist on choosing him as the clan leader? After he died, the position of clan leader should have been mine, but you actually want to give it to Xiang Niannian. I have worked hard for the clan over the years. Why should I give up the position of clan leader to you?"

Xiang Qian was very emotional and his eyes were full of resentment.

Yun Duo looked at the clan elders and then at Xiang Qian. What did it have to do with her? She didn't want the position of clan leader.

"You are too greedy and too eager for quick success. If it weren't for the clan elders' strong support, the position of clan leader should not have fallen to you. Over the years, the family has been gradually declining under your hands. If it weren't for Nian Nian providing the clan with cultivation resources, I'm afraid the clan would have run out of resources long ago. In this case, the position of clan leader should naturally go to someone who can carry forward the family's prosperity."

The elder spoke in a calm tone, as if he did not take him seriously, but every word he said was heart-wrenching.

"Old man, I knew you never liked me. You have never taught me the skills left by our ancestors, and you have never delegated your authority in important matters of the clan. You were the first to let me down. I am not wrong."

Xiang Qian looked crazy, murmuring that he was right.

"Do you really think I don't know about the little tricks you played in the clan? I gave you a chance but you refused it. If you had controlled Xiang Qing and didn't collude with the demons, the position of clan leader would still be yours. Although you can't lead the clan to progress, you can maintain it. With Nian Nian in the clan, it will surely flourish in the future. Now everything is destroyed by you."

Xiang Qian didn't notice the calculation that flashed across the elder's eyes. Yun Duo clearly caught his thoughts and thought to himself, "Old fox."

Xiang Zhuang looked at the elders following behind him and ordered: "According to the clan rules, Xiang Qian, Xiang Fei and others who colluded with the demons and intended to harm the disciples of the clan will have their cultivation abolished and their dantian destroyed. They will be taken to the Cliff of Repentance and imprisoned for life."

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When Xiang Qian and others heard the clan rules and dealt with them, they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

If one's cultivation is abolished, one can still cultivate again, but if the Dantian is destroyed, it will be no different from being a mortal. The Cliff of Repentance is a bottomless abyss. There is miasma everywhere under the cliff, mosquitoes and poisonous ants are everywhere, and the temperature is freezing cold. Even cultivators cannot stay under the cliff for a few days. Wouldn't it be worse than death for them to live like this?

Several elders ignored everyone's pleas for mercy and destroyed everyone's cultivation.

Upon seeing this, Xiang Qian wanted to self-destruct, believing that dying early would be better than living a life worse than death. However, he never expected that as soon as he activated his spiritual power, a palm strike from the clan elder shattered his dantian, turning him into a cripple.

Afterwards, he and Xiang Fei and others were dragged down the Cliff of Repentance by the elders.

Xiang Qian and others fell to the bottom of the cliff. The biting cold wind felt like a sharp blade scraping against their bones. Mosquitoes, rats and ants swarmed in and surrounded them. Wailing and screaming continued to be heard from the bottom of the cliff.

Xiang Qian remembered what Xiang Zhuang said last. If he had been a good man and had not done anything wrong, he would have been the tribe leader all along. His current fate was the result of his own actions.

Xiang Qian was in regret every moment. Under the double torture of body, mind and spirit, every second was worse than death for him.

Xiang Fei and the others were not having a good time either. The miasma entering their bodies was like thousands of ants gnawing at their bones. Coupled with the biting cold wind and the gnawing of insects and ants, everyone was in excruciating pain and wanted to end their lives, but they were restrained by the formation and could only endure the pain.

Shouts, wails, screams and pleas for mercy echoed on the cliff day after day, but no one paid any attention.