"The first move is crucial. Right now, it's at most three against three. We need to finish this quickly, otherwise the longer it goes on, the more people will be vying for it," said Luo Liegen, the leader of the Luo Lie family.
"Hmm." Upon hearing this, the other two nodded in unison. Then, the old man in the lead charged towards Wang Han, or rather, towards Leng Wushuang. The thief concealed his figure, circling around, his target also being Leng Wushuang. The mage began preparing his spell. Their initial objective was clear, and they had no intention of lingering.
"Luo family ancestor Luo Liegen, Luo Liepi." Upon seeing the three Luo family deities appear, Ye Long and Ye Yue Su clenched their fists tightly, their teeth clenched so hard that their gums bled.
'They look so full of hatred, could this be one of their purposes in approaching me—revenge?' Wang Han naturally noticed Ye Long and Ye Yue Su's expressions. Looking at the three deities of the Luo family, his gaze suddenly became subtle. Using these people he wanted to kill as a favor wouldn't be bad. What intrigued him most about the Ye family father and daughter was Ye Yue Su's dual souls within one body. If he could break through that barrier, he might be able to fully master the ability to create life out of thin air. If he didn't still admire the two of them, Wang Han would have already taken action. Now, the opportunity to understand had arrived.
A muffled thud echoed through the air. Wang Han's foot struck the tip of the white giant tiger's nose, the terrifying force slamming its head into the ground, creating a crater a kilometer wide. Blood trickled from the tiger's mouth. Wang Han, along with Leng Wushuang, vanished from everyone's sight—not by invisibility, but by sheer speed, leaving them completely out of sight.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Han appeared in front of the thief who was charging in stealth, carrying Leng Wushuang. With a single kick, he not only broke the thief's invisibility but also slammed him to the ground, creating a crater over 500 meters wide. Inside the crater, the thief coughed up blood, his chest deformed, and he was seriously injured.
After pausing briefly in the air, Wang Han's figure disappeared again.
"Grandpa... Glacier Wall!" The mage from the Luo family, who had been preparing his spell at the last minute, cried out a reminder and immediately unleashed the magic he had prepared. A large amount of ice rapidly condensed in front of the old man, forming a massive ice wall tens of meters thick, like a mountain, in just a breath, and it was still rapidly thickening. Originally, this spell was intended to stop the pursuit when the two of them captured Leng Wushuang, but everything changed too quickly, so quickly that they almost couldn't react. They had also underestimated the enemy's strength; Wang Han alone was beyond the capabilities of the three of them.
"Ugh!" But it was too late. The glacier wall did not stop Wang Han at all. Before the glacier wall could condense, Wang Han had already appeared in front of the old man, holding Leng Wushuang in one arm and punching the old man in the abdomen with his free hand.
The intense pain felt as if his intestines had been completely ruptured by the punch. The old man curled up like a shrimp in front of Wang Han, unable to hold onto his weapon, which fell to the ground. Blood, mixed with his internal organs, kept gushing from his mouth. However, despite the terrifying blow from Wang Han, the old man was not sent flying. Wang Han used a martial arts technique similar to a short-range punch, the "bang punch."
The old man stared at Wang Han in disbelief. This powerful god had essentially crippled him with just one punch, and his seriously injured younger brother couldn't escape either.
"Run..." Suddenly, the old man burned his own life force, his hands gripping Wang Han's fist that had struck his abdomen. His body began to swell, and he turned back with difficulty to speak to the last remaining mage. He was about to self-destruct, but he knew that even if he self-destructed, he couldn't kill a terrifying god like Wang Han. Even if he was severely injured, he was probably not someone his grandson could handle.
The young man glanced at the old man and the old man's brother on the ground, gritted his teeth, turned around and quickly flew back the way he came. There was a teleportation array there, which could only be used by special methods.
"Self-destruction, quick reaction, but you still have some residual energy to exert." Watching the old man's body gradually swell, Wang Han opened his fist, which had struck his abdomen, unleashing a terrifying suction force. The old man's swollen body rapidly deflated, all his energy drained away by Wang Han like a flood. Moments later, the old man collapsed helplessly from the sky, only a small amount of energy remaining to sustain his life. Hungry Ghost Path.
After dealing with the old man's self-destruction, Wang Han raised his palm and aimed it at the magician who was fleeing rapidly in the distance.
"Die!" Just then, the thief who had been severely injured and knocked to the ground by Wang Han charged forward again, burning with green light, five times faster than when he had just charged towards Wang Han while invisible.
"A technique that burns life force, but unfortunately, this method is too crude, and the power gained is not much." Wang Han glanced down at the charging thief, and two golden chains shot out rapidly from his hands. One chain shot into space and disappeared, while the other rushed towards the thief who was burning life force, quickly binding him and sealing his strength and movements, leaving him hanging on the golden chain like a dead dog.
Wang Han gently pulled the golden chain that had shot into the space. The next moment, the magician who had run away was pulled out of the space and hung up like a dead dog, just like the thief.
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Hidden in the shadows were the gods and false gods of the Hundred Thousand Mountains who had arrived before the three deities of the Luo Lie family. They knew that many powerful figures were vying for the title of "Heaven's Envy Person," so they planned to remain hidden and reap the benefits later. However, they never expected to witness such a scene: the three deities of the Luo Lie family hadn't even lasted a single move against the black-armored man.
“It’s definitely a superior deity. I think we shouldn’t go out.” One by one, the beings hidden in the shadows held their breath, desperately concealing their aura, afraid that the slightest mistake would be discovered by the black-armored man and result in his merciless slaughter.
"Quite a few have come, even four from the Chaoyang Empire." Wang Han muttered to himself with a cold laugh, tossing the three members of the Luo family in front of Ye Long and Ye Yue Su, and handing Leng Wushuang over to his shadow clone. Then, Wang Han stood in the air with his arms crossed, closed his eyes, and waited.
"Do you still remember the Leng family? The divine family that you betrayed and wiped out a thousand years ago, the Night Moon family." Looking at the three divine-level members of the Luo Lie family thrown in front of them, Leng Wushuang suppressed his urge to kill them immediately and said through gritted teeth, "You didn't expect this day to come, did you? Your Luo Lie family will also be buried with my Night Moon family."
"A thousand years, the efforts of over twenty generations, and now we can finally take our revenge." As Ye Yue Su spoke, tears streamed down her face. Ye Long also wept uncontrollably; the efforts of generation after generation had finally been accomplished in their generation.
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