"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."
<...As the building collapsed, many members of the Su family were trapped under the rubble, letting out screams that sounded like ghosts howling.
Many more people were terrified and rushed out of their rooms.
They were originally overjoyed, only because they learned that Su Aiai was actually a rare nine-colored demon body and had also gained the favor of Wu family patriarch Wu Qiang. They secretly hoped that the Su family could take revenge and rise to prominence.
They had assumed that the Wu family patriarch and Su Aiai were currently engaged in dual cultivation, but the commotion caused by this "dual cultivation" was far too great, exceeding everyone's expectations.
When everyone ran out of the room, the scene before them left them speechless.
Fang Han and Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family, were engaged in a fierce battle, their figures appearing and disappearing amidst the shroud of sword energy.
"Ancestor, kill that bastard Fang Han and avenge our patriarch!"
Upon witnessing this scene, a young man became enraged and began shouting loudly.
He had no idea when Fang Han arrived, but in his mind, Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family, was a renowned and powerful figure. Since he had attacked Fang Han, Fang Han was bound to die.
In his view, as long as Fang Han could be killed, it would be worth it even if the Su family mansion was completely destroyed.
"Bang!"
A loud bang, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, shattered the brief commotion.
Fang Han swung his sword fiercely, unleashing a powerful sword aura that, like a surging wave, sent Wu family patriarch Wu Qiang flying.
Wu Qiang's body flew backward uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, crashing straight into the shouting young man.
With a muffled "thud," the young man had no time to react before Wu Qiang slammed him heavily into a large tree.
The powerful impact instantly smashed his body into a bloody mess, and he slumped down, already dead.
Those members of the Su family who had come out to watch the battle were all shocked by what they saw.
They then realized, as if waking from a dream, that Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family, was no match for Fang Han.
It turns out that from beginning to end, Fang Han held the absolute upper hand, suppressing the Wu family patriarch in the fight.
The patriarch of the Wu family was increasingly surprised as the fight progressed.
Although the damage he suffered each time he was knocked away wasn't too serious, if it accumulated like this, he would probably die in less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.
He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run.
Because Fang Han is faster than him.
At this moment, he was extremely anxious and wanted to use magic to turn the tide.
But Fang Han didn't give him even the slightest chance to catch his breath.
Every moment, he was focused on dealing with Fang Han's attacks and had no time to cast spells.
His fingers trembled as he tried to form a hand seal, but Fang Han's attacks repeatedly interrupted him, and despair gradually appeared in his eyes.
He knew that if things continued like this, he would surely perish here and turn into a handful of dust.
"Fang Han, you forced me to this!"
With a roar filled with anger and resentment, Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family, struggled to his feet once again.
At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Looking up at Fang Han's gleaming sword as it slashed towards him, a resolute glint flashed in his eyes.
At this critical juncture of life and death, he had no other choice but to burn his own life essence and fight Fang Han to the death.
In an instant, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of scalding blood, which splashed onto his longsword.
The essence blood seemed to be given life, quickly merging into the sword. In an instant, the aura of the sword in his hand suddenly surged, radiating a dazzling light.
He gripped his longsword tightly and unleashed several sharp sword strikes.
The sword energy resembled several giant dragons baring their fangs and claws, rushing straight at Fang Han and forcefully blocking his unstoppable sword strike.
This time, the scales of fate seem to have tipped slightly.
He wasn't knocked away like before, but instead regained his footing and engaged in a fierce battle with Fang Han.
The two figures flashed by, their swords clashing and clanging, raising clouds of dust.
"The ancestor has used his ultimate move. This time, Fang Han is doomed!"
Within the Su family's camp, someone shouted excitedly, their eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.
"Old ginger is spicier!"
Another person chimed in, a smug smile on their face, as if they could already see Fang Han's defeat.
"Fang Han must have cultivated some kind of demonic art to become so powerful, but how could his foundation compare to that of the elders of the Qingxuan Sect?"
In the crowd, someone said with a disdainful look.
"Our Su family has been disgraced because of Fang Han. Once Fang Han dies, the Fang family will lose its support. We will make them pay for this humiliation in blood!"
"A member of the Su family with a ferocious face said viciously, his eyes flashing with hatred.
...
Seeing that the Wu family patriarch's aura was even stronger than Fang Han's, the members of the Su family were all excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and they started discussing among themselves.
They firmly believed that Fang Han had no chance of withstanding the full power of the Wu family patriarch, and the scales of victory had already tipped in their favor.
However, little did they know that Fang Han was strolling leisurely, not using his full strength, and had not even used those powerful secret techniques.
On the other hand, Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family, was already in dire straits and was risking his life.
Burning one's essence blood can indeed double one's combat power in a short period of time, unleashing astonishing strength.
But this power was fleeting and could not last.
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