"Ancestor Styx, the Netherworld Blood Sea, so this is the primordial world! No wonder I was so angry today! I have the strength, but my state of mind is far too lacking." Wang Han thought to himself upon hearing Ancestor Styx's words, but he did not respond to Ancestor Styx's reply.
"Young man, seeing how hard you've worked to cultivate, tell me your method for cultivating spatial divine abilities, and I'll let you go today. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you..." Seeing that Wang Han remained silent, the Styx Ancestor mistakenly thought that Wang Han was afraid and spoke up.
"Bang..." Before the Styx Ancestor could finish speaking, a fist the size of a sandbag was already imprinted on his face, sending him flying. His unfinished words were abruptly cut off.
'Wall-penetrating ability, 20x speed boost, 20x power boost.'
Wang Han, who had suddenly appeared and sent the Styx Ancestor flying, rubbed his fists and looked at the flying Styx Ancestor, saying, "I'll talk tough later. Be my punching bag for now!"
Having said that, Wang Han took another step forward, appearing behind the flying Styx Ancestor. He maintained his twenty times strength and twenty times speed boosts. His fists rained down on Styx Ancestor's back like a storm, creating a series of loud thuds, as if he were truly beating a sandbag. Even when Styx Ancestor managed to fly a little distance, Wang Han would simply take another step, suddenly reappearing behind him and continuing his relentless assault.
"How could this power be merely that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal? It's clearly... a Quasi-Saint, and one who cultivates the physical body at that." Styx, enduring Wang Han's storm of punches, cursed inwardly. If it weren't for his defensive magical treasure, this beating would have nearly killed him.
"Snap...!"
A series of crisp sounds rang out, and Styx Ancestor's heart shattered with a cracking sound, his spirit sinking. It was the sound of the defensive magical artifact he had refined shattering.
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