Xu Le's tone was extremely calm, showing no regard for the so-called Ten Elders, as if victory was already in his grasp. This attitude greatly displeased Wang Ai. Although this person was powerful, he was not a pushover.
Wang Ai shielded his grandson behind him, his eyes narrowed into slits, a smile appearing on his face, but there was no joy in it, only a chilling one. He said in a deep voice, "Young man, you have quite the big mouth. I wonder which school you belong to?"
Xu Le was too lazy to talk to him anymore. He originally wanted to save himself some trouble, but since this guy was so tactless, he might as well just kill him.
Xu Le pointed at the air, and a fire dragon flew out from between his fingers, growing longer with the wind. In just a few breaths, it became ten zhang long, winding its body in the air. Its dragon scales were clearly visible, and its dragon eyes seemed to have a spirit, filled with murderous intent. It stretched out its sharp claws covered in flames and grabbed at Wang Ai.
"Take a step back!" Wang Ai warned his grandson, prompting him to take a few steps back. Then, he tensed his muscles, circulated the vast Qi within his body, and enveloped himself in a fierce aura. His eyes, no longer narrowed, glared angrily at Xu Le in front of him. The Qi within his body burst forth, transforming into a giant, golden palm, which he slammed down on the fire dragon.
Clap clap clap!
Sparks flew everywhere as the giant golden hand shattered. The fire dragon that collided with it also let out a wail, emitting a dragon roar as it transformed into countless sparks that scattered in the air.
"Not bad!" Xu Le praised, then without turning his head, he punched behind him with his right hand. The power of the Sheep Talisman gathered at the point of his right fist, creating a soul shockwave that scattered the countless black ghosts behind him.
"You actually found out!"
Wang Ai groaned, and dark red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
He stared in disbelief at Xu Le. The countless ghosts he was supposed to control should have been hidden in the darkness and not easily detected, but the man in front of him had such powerful perception.
"Soul control? I can do that too!" Xu Le casually made a move, seizing control of the scattered ghosts, so the ghosts were forced to attack the Wang family grandfather and grandson.
The large number of ghosts were not all of them willing. Most of them were killed by the Wang family grandfather and grandson and were turned into ghosts and enslaved and imprisoned. However, they had no way to resist and could only obey his orders. But now that they had a chance to take revenge, they did not hesitate at all and rushed towards Wang Ai with bared teeth and claws.
Wang Ai swatted away a ghost that lunged at him, then looked at Xu Le and said, "Spirit Binding and Commanding, are you from the Feng family? Impossible. That guy didn't beg me to spare his family back then. How could he dare to pass on the complete technique? No wonder you want my technique. So you want the complete Spirit Binding and Commanding technique back. Unfortunately, I won't give it to you, Feng family brat."
In Wang Ai's eyes, he considered Xu Le to be a disciple of the Feng family. Because of his intelligence, he had developed such strength after cultivation. As for why he came to find him, it made sense. Back then, he chased down the ancestor of the Feng family and obtained the complete Spirit Binding and Commanding technique from him. He also forbade Xu Le to teach him the complete technique and left behind the core secret gate.
The attack was aimed at retrieving the cultivation technique. Wang Ai thought he had figured out the truth, but a murderous intent rose in his heart. He decided that after this incident, he would wipe out the entire Feng family. He regretted not eliminating them before.
Xu Le ignored Wang Ai's question. With a flick of his sleeve, more than a dozen fire dragons appeared and flew menacingly toward Wang Ai. They were wreathed in high-temperature flames, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed by the intense heat of the flames. The temperature of the surrounding area rose sharply in an instant. Wang Ai's grandson looked pale, and a lot of fine sweat appeared on his forehead. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and avoid this terrifying battlefield.
While killing the approaching ghosts and absorbing them into her body to replenish her energy, Wang Ai used her Qi to create a dozen or so swords, spears, and clubs to shatter the flying fire dragons.
Bang bang bang!
Countless sparks dyed this space red, and all that could be seen were these sparks floating in the air, like a curtain of flames.
Xu Le's vision was now obscured by a curtain of flames, and Wang Ai's figure disappeared from the crimson glow.
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, a fat figure burst out from the curtain of fire, its fist carrying immense power, striking Xu Le's chest and heart with terrifying force as if shattering space itself.
Xu Le remained calm, casually reaching out to grab the lightning-fast fist. He held the fist in his palm, dissipating all the impact force and transferring it to the ground. The area within a meter of Xu Le's position sank several centimeters, revealing numerous cracks.
However, Wang Ai's fist, which he thought was incredibly powerful, was firmly gripped in Xu Le's hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
The Ox Talisman possesses immense power!
Although Wang Ai is very powerful, capable of splitting a small mountain with the aid of Qi, he is still insignificant compared to the Ox Talisman, which represents the law of power.
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"What! How can someone have such strength? Your Feng family shouldn't have this kind of body-tempering technique. Could it be that you obtained the Qi Body Source Stream? Very good, very good!"
Although Wang Ai's fist was clenched, he did not lose his composure. After all, he was an extraordinary person who had fought his way out of the battlefield and had rich combat experience.
Wang Ai acted decisively, her body began to deform, becoming unusually flexible as if her bones had been removed. Her body bent into an unimaginable arc, breaking free from Xu Le's grasp. With her supple body swinging her arms and using her waist to generate power, her hands lashed out like whips, fiercely striking Xu Le's head.
His hand swept through the air, creating a whistling sound as it rubbed against the air, like an iron whip lashing down fiercely; a single blow could shatter even a stone.
"roll!"
Xu Le calmly uttered two words, and the powerful repulsive force around his body, like a squeezed balloon, suddenly bounced outwards, kicking up countless clouds of dust. Centered on Xu Le, the dust, pebbles, and other debris within a radius of dozens of meters were swept away, leaving the ground eerily clean except for a large, sunken pit. Inside the pit, apart from the exposed rocks, there was no dust or soil, as if the ground had been completely cleaned up.
Wang Ai, who was the first to be hit, originally used her supple body as a support, twisting her waist to generate force, and using her hand as a whip to try to split Xu Le apart. However, she was instantly thrown back by the huge repulsive force, and her body flew uncontrollably through the air for dozens of meters before crashing into a telephone pole.
The immense repulsive force whipped up a fierce wind, creating a sandstorm similar to those in the desert that obscured the view. Wang Ai's grandson couldn't help but close his eyes amidst the yellow sand.
After a few minutes, he felt that the yellow sand was no longer blowing on his face, and slowly opened his eyes. Because sand had gotten into his eyes, they were a little stinging and sore, and his tear glands began to secrete tears.
His initially blurry vision gradually cleared, and he could see everything before him. Xu calmly stood still, while his grandfather, the man he admired most, leaned against a telephone pole, panting heavily. His expensive clothes were now tattered, and his body was covered in small cuts, which looked like knife cuts caused by the high-speed flying of pebbles carried by the yellow sand.
"Hehe, interesting. It's been a long time since anyone has been able to push me to this point. You're lucky enough to witness my true strength."
Wang Ai let out a sinister laugh, a grating sound like a razor blade scraping against glass, which instilled disgust in everyone who heard it. Even Wang Ai's grandson covered his ears.
Wang Ai slowly stood up. He looked like an old man in his eighties, with a full head of white hair and even a white beard.
Sizzle!
Wang Ai tore his shirt into tattered strips, revealing a physique as strong as a young man's. His muscles were intertwined like old tree roots, and from a distance, one could feel the explosive power contained within them.
Bang!
He took a sudden step, leaving a huge footprint on the ground. His body was surrounded by a powerful aura, and the ground around him trembled continuously, with the pebbles on the ground jumping around with each step he took.
Wang Ai's originally kind face turned into an extremely ferocious expression, like a demon crawling out of hell. She sneered and said, "Enjoy your last moments..."
puff!