Upon hearing this, the grandmasters were all furious: "This brat is far too arrogant!"

Anger from Meng Jin: +799 +799 +799...

Meng Zhui's anger level increased by 808...

From...

Who does this guy think he is, Zhao Hao?

At this moment, Meng Chan hurriedly reminded, "Uncles, be careful. This person is very fast. Father just met him and died at his hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly rippled like ocean waves, and several cracks appeared next to where Zaun was. Then, the soil and gravel inside formed two giant hands that gripped Zaun's legs tightly.

At this moment, a white-haired master from the Meng family smiled coldly: "Chan'er is overthinking it. We didn't grow to this level by simply getting older."

Upon arriving at the scene, the five men were immediately on high alert, seeing the complete mess and bloodstains everywhere. They had already secretly agreed that their earlier performance was merely a ploy to lull the enemy into a false sense of security.

But this kid is really arrogant, and they are genuinely angry.

"Go to hell!" At this moment, another grandmaster with slanted eyebrows roared. He had already finished charging up his power and took this opportunity to throw a punch at the controlled Zuan.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept through the area, and the remaining flowers, grasses, and trees within a radius of a kilometer seemed to be absorbed by a black hole, trembling violently. Then, all the leaves and flowers were sucked into the air.

A thousand wisps of breeze gradually gathered together, forming a giant cyan fist.

This is the signature move of this wind-element master. He unleashes his ultimate attack as soon as he arrives, giving his opponent no chance to react.

The leaves and flowers mixed in with that giant fist, empowered by the wind element, transformed each delicate leaf and petal into the sharpest blade.

However, these were just side effects; the most powerful force was the enormous fist, which seemed to drain all the air from Zaun's body in an instant.

Those with lower cultivation levels would likely either suffocate or explode on the spot due to an imbalance of internal and external air pressure.

That fist was like a divine punishment descended from an ancient god, filled with destructive power, so huge that it was impossible to dodge.

Meng Chan's face was pale. If this punch had landed, even with the array protecting the Meng family's house, it would probably have collapsed more than half of it.

Looking at the giant fist falling from the sky, Zuan did not dodge, but instead stretched out a finger and pointed at it.

Everyone in the room stared wide-eyed, wondering if this kid was courting death.

Compared to that enormous fist, even he himself was tiny; his single finger was like trying to pierce a dragon with a toothpick.

However, none of the people present were fools. Since the other party dared to do this, they were obviously confident.

"Be careful, Lao Ba!" Meng Jin hurriedly reminded him.

But it was too late. The tiny, slender fingers met the terrifyingly huge fist, and the expected finger breakage did not occur.

Instead, the enormous fist, like a balloon with a hole punched in it, quickly deflated and dissipated into the world, losing all its initial oppressive aura.

And that wisp of golden energy shot out directly from that finger.

Whether he was blinded by the scattered wind elements or the golden light was too fast, the wind master known as Lao Ba couldn't react in time and was pierced through the head by the golden light.

The grandmaster, who had been so imposing in mid-air just moments before, crashed heavily to the ground like a broken sandbag.

"Eighth Brother!" The group was both shocked and furious. They never expected that such a favorable situation would turn into such a quick death for one of their companions.

Fortunately, the old man named Meng Zhui had already finished charging up his power. He was a water-type cultivator and had just absorbed all the water in the Meng family pond, transforming his body into tens of thousands of sword energies formed from water.

"Go!" He attacked with hatred in his heart, unleashing almost 120% of his usual strength.

Countless water swords rained down from the sky, like a torrential downpour, leaving no one able to hide.

With so many sword energies, it would be enough to completely shave off the opponent's flesh and blood, and might not even leave any bones behind.

The Prince of Dai was excited. "These water swords flying everywhere are so cool! This momentum and aura are much more powerful than those good-for-nothings in our family! That kid is going to die this time!"

Meng Chan gazed intently at the figure, as if trying to memorize his appearance, knowing that he would soon be unrecognizable under the onslaught of countless water swords.

However, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened because she saw an unbelievable scene. The sharp water swords shot towards Zu An, but there seemed to be an invisible light screen around him. When the water swords touched the light screen, they simply melted away.

"How is this possible!" Meng Zhui's eyes widened; this scene was beyond his comprehension.

Zu An remained calm and slowly raised his hand. As if receiving a command, the water swords immediately reversed direction and aimed at Meng Zhui.

"This..." Meng Zhui was shocked. In that instant, he felt that the other party's affinity for water elements far exceeded his own, so it severed the connection between him and the water sword and took control of it.

Immediately afterward, Zu An waved his hand lightly, and countless flying swords shot back from the sky, giving the opponent no chance to react at all. They pierced through him instantly, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air. Meng Zhui was already gone without a trace.

"Sixth Brother, take control of him!" Meng Jin was both shocked and furious.

It seems that simply controlling the opponent's feet is far from enough.

"Yes!" One of the fat men hurriedly formed hand seals, and soon several large hands reached out from underground, grabbing directly at Zu An's hands.

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