Shang Wu and Xu Ruiling paused in their movements.

At that moment, a roar appeared on his face, and he suddenly turned his head to look into the distance.

An indescribable aura emanated from there, like a mountain, making them feel suffocated.

"What is that?!" Xu Ruiling clutched her chest, her heart pounding.

Shang Wu took a deep breath, his expression very solemn.

"This aura... could it be?"

This wasn't the first time he had felt that these words possessed an aura as if they belonged to a different level of life.

The first time was in the Beast Realm, when the source was the fake beast created by Qin Sheng.

The second time was in the Red Jade Grassland, the source of which is…

Wang Xiaopang!

Wang Xiaopang has become a believer!

This undisguised aura appeared eerily in District 11. Not only Shang Wu and the others sensed it, but Dean Mo, who was running around, also changed his expression.

Wang Xiaopang?!

He clearly recognized the source of this aura, after all, he was also a member of the Red Jade Grassland Ambush Cult Leader.

He quickly realized the seriousness of the situation.

Although they retreated quickly during the Red Jade Grassland incident, they never witnessed Wang Xiaopang's strength firsthand.

But then the grassland disappeared, and the traces that were revealed terrified him even more.

The devastated land was not something a grandmaster could have accomplished.

Dean Mo can guarantee that Wang Xiaopang is definitely the strongest grandmaster he has ever seen!

But now, he is a believer, and he has even appeared in District 11!

Considering the state of the Red Jade Grassland, Wang Xiaopang was fully capable of turning the urban area into a flat plain!

Thinking of this, he rushed over without hesitation.

We can't let Wang Xiaopang wreak havoc here!

...

"It's coming soon, isn't it?"

Wang Xiaopang put away the gray cloak that the white mouse had brought him, and looked at the shopping mall around him, which had been destroyed beyond recognition by the cultists, his eyes filled with struggle.

But he could not resist and could only sigh.

Let him do it. As long as it doesn't affect Qin Sheng's plans, he can at least make some small moves.

Other believers might not have had the same dedication.

"Wang Xiaopang?"

Dean Mo arrived and looked at the figure that had not yet transformed, just like in the file.

"Hello," Wang Xiaopang said politely.

"you…"

Dean Mo was at a loss for words, and frowned, saying, "I am Mo Qiuxian, the dean of Kaitian Academy."

“Um…” Wang Xiaopang also gave a brief self-introduction: “Hello Dean, I am now Wang Xiaopang, the Wrath of the Seven Deadly Sins of the Creation Cult.”

“The Seven Deadly Sins…” Dean Mo murmured, then continued, “What are you doing here? Surrender and we’ll try our best to help you for Ye Bufan’s sake.”

"I'm sorry, Dean," Wang Xiaopang shook his head, "You can't help me."

"Then what are you going to do?" Dean Mo asked, squinting.

"It's very simple."

Wang Xiaopang's figure swelled up, and bone spurs pierced through his body and grew out.

The last vestiges of clarity in his eyes were gradually being covered by bloodshot veins.

His voice became hoarse: "Dean Mo, I may lose my temper later. If I offend you, please apologize in advance."

Dean Mo drew his longsword: "Then I apologize in advance, but I'm afraid you'll have to stay here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xiaopang took the initiative.

His muscles were taut at that moment, like a spring, and he burst forth with tremendous kinetic energy, propelling him forward.

At the same time, the arm wriggled and transformed into two sharp claws, aiming to strike Dean Mo.

bite!

With a crisp sound, the seemingly slender sword blocked the figure that shot towards him, but Dean Mo's gaze was somewhat solemn.

Five points of effort.

It's hard to imagine that a Venerable One like him would need to exert five-tenths of his strength to deal with a King.

When Dean Mo saw Wang Xiaopang, he had already noticed that the other party was no longer a Grandmaster, but a King.

This also gave rise to a sense of testing.

As he pondered, the claws wriggled, and suddenly sharp spikes appeared, bursting open like a hedgehog's quills, indiscriminately attacking the surroundings.

Pfft pfft…

The spike pierced his body, but it didn't hit Dean Mo; it hit Wang Xiaopang himself.

Visibly, the wounds healed rapidly, and Wang Xiaopang's eyes became even more ferocious as he charged towards Dean Mo once again.

Ding ding ding…

Even though Wang Xiaopang hadn't learned any advanced skills, his unpredictable arms were more difficult to deal with than any weapon.

Without leaving a single gap, they kept calling out to Dean Mo.

Even Dean Mo was unable to avoid some of the barrage of weapons.

However, just as those attacks were about to land on him, they were blocked by a layer of energy, preventing them from harming him.

Each collision between the two figures was like dropping a bomb, causing a roar all around and leaving cracks in the ground.

Dean Mo gradually realized that he also needed to continuously improve his strength in dealing with Wang Xiaopang.

From the initial 50% effort, it has now reached 60%.

As for the injuries...

Noticing this, Dean Mo took a deep breath, his sword gleaming, and slashed down!

Wang Xiaopang made no attempt to dodge, transforming his hands into a shield covered in spikes to meet the attack head-on. However, he was unable to withstand the Venerable's full-force strike and was directly severed and fell to the ground.

With two muffled thuds, both arms fell to the ground, but Dean Mo did not pause at all; his longsword was already pressed against Wang Xiaopang's brow.

"Don't move."

Wang Xiaopang lowered his head, not receiving any threat, and instead let out a muffled roar.

Dean Mo's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly turned around.

Those two hands seemed to have their own consciousness, and they turned into two spears that shot back!

With two clangs, the deflected spears turned around and pierced through Wang Xiaopang's body from both sides!

"What are you doing?!"

Dean Mo was shocked. The wound was so close to his heart. Wasn't he afraid of killing himself?!

But his response was a pure, beast-like roar devoid of any reason.

Enrage completely overwhelmed Wang Xiaopang's mind at that moment!

Boom!

His figure flew out like a cannonball; it was Dean Mo!

In an instant, Wang Xiaopang unleashed astonishing speed, punching Dean Mo's energy shield and sending him flying.

At this moment, cracks appeared on Dean Mo's energy shield, causing his gaze to become serious.

call out!

The sound of something cutting through the air reached him; it was a pure white bone spur, which Wang Xiaopang had shot out like a javelin.

Boom!

The sword slashed horizontally, colliding with the bone spikes and generating a tremendous roar that exploded in the air.

The resulting shockwave swept away the rubble on the ground, as if the stones were just dust that had been blown away.

Dean Mo had no time to pay attention to what was happening there, because Wang Xiaopang was charging at him like a madman!

"It seems... I can't keep you around."

His gaze turned cold, and a set of weapons swiftly attached to his body from his spatial bracelet.

Suddenly, he was filled with murderous intent!