Chapter 28: Wang Xiong’s Unyielding Spirit

Unlike those onlookers among the martial artists, Wang Xiong and his companions were in the midst of battle, their attention solely fixed on their opponents. Their field of vision only extended a little to the side.

Yet, the battlefield for nearly two thousand people was vast.

Spanning hundreds of meters.

As a result, Wang Xiong and Wang Dazhi were unaware that Wang Xiaofei had already turned the tide.

However, at this moment, the surrounding sounds seemed a bit unusual.

“Brother Long.”

“Brother Long.”

A series of calls echoed.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.”

Three figures swiftly approached, and they were precisely the Second Elder and two other Nine-Star Warriors.

“This…”

“What’s going on?”

Wang Xiong, who had remained composed and unruffled, witnessed this scene and finally began to panic.

“Elder, please go and see what’s happening.” Wang Xiong hastily instructed.

“No need to look, you’ve lost.” A youth approached leisurely.

His appearance was ordinary, dressed in a pale white robe that fitted him perfectly.

It was indeed Wang Xiaofei.

At this moment, Wang Xiaofei could sense numerous profound energies converging into his mind, gradually forming a small whirlpool.

This was because the martial artists of their lineage were currently slaughtering the disciples of Wang Xiong’s lineage. This included even the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled. None were spared.

A battle was ruthless.

Either you die, or I die.

If Wang Xiaofei’s side were to lose this battle, Wang Xiong would undoubtedly kill everyone from his lineage.

Otherwise, what purpose would there be in sparing them? Would they wait until they grew up to seek revenge?

Kill!

This was the rule of this world.

Survival of the fittest!

“Impossible!!!” Wang Xiong’s eyes turned bloodshot in an instant.

He had been scheming for over a decade, exhausting various methods to enhance the strength of his lineage.

He even secretly purchased several hundred ‘Dragon Crossbows’ in Yaori City.

Now, even Wang Long had been injured by him. With a little more time, he would certainly be able to kill Wang Long.

And now you’re telling me I’ve failed?

Ha, what a joke.

Wang Xiong refused to believe this fact. Although the arrival of so many Nine-Star Warriors from Wang Long’s lineage had already indicated certain circumstances.

However, he was unwilling to admit it.

“Bang.” Wang Xiong stomped fiercely on the ground with both feet, causing the ground to tremble. He soared into the air, leaping upwards by a dozen meters.

Hovering above in midair.

The fierce wind rustled Wang Xiong’s clothes. A tragic scene unfolded before his eyes.

They say defeat is like a collapsing mountain!

At this moment, there were only a few high-ranking martial artists left in his lineage.

Almost no Seven-Star Warriors remained.

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Everyone was frantically fleeing like a pack of dogs, seeking refuge everywhere. Some tried to resist, but the disparity in their strengths was too vast. They couldn’t hold their ground at all and were easily slaughtered by the martial artists from Wang Long’s lineage.

“I refuse to accept this!!!” Wang Xiong landed on the ground. His hands clenched tightly, teeth grinding together.

At this moment, Wang Dazhi beside him had a similar expression. He too had leaped into the air to observe.

“Let’s give it our all!” Wang Xiong’s emotions were somewhat frenzied. The stimulation had been too intense.

“Give it our all!” Wang Dazhi also roared.

Wang Xiaofei and the Second Elder stood quietly by.

If it weren’t for Wang Xiaofei’s sudden eruption today, Wang Xiong and Wang Dazhi’s current appearance might have been theirs.

“I’ll leave the Wang Dazhi to you. I’ll deal with Wang Xiong myself,” Wang Xiaofei said coldly.

He wanted to personally kill Wang Xiong.

This person was the main culprit behind everything today.

“Alright,” the Second Elder and others nodded in agreement.

Although Wang Xiaofei was the youngest and of the lowest seniority here, his overwhelming strength made it seem normal for him to give orders.

“Xiaofei, be careful,” Wang Long reminded. His injuries weren’t very severe.

“Got it,” Wang Xiaofei replied.

“Is it because of you? It’s all because of you, right? What method did you actually use?” Wang Xiong overheard the conversation between Wang Xiaofei and the others, seeming to have guessed something.

“Wang Xiaofei, prepare to die.” Wang Xiong roared, transforming into a phantom as he lunged fiercely toward Wang Xiaofei.

“Swoosh.”

A shadow flickered, and the ‘Phoenix Wing’ appeared behind Wang Xiaofei. With a slight flap of its wings, Wang Xiaofei vanished instantly. Immediately, a cold snort appeared beside Wang Xiong’s ear.

“Uh-oh.” Drawing from his experience, Wang Xiong struck out with his palm.

“Bang.”

Wang Xiong was flung out like a ball, harshly smacked away by Wang Xiaofei.

“Crack, crack, crack.” He crashed into a wall, astonishingly smashing it to pieces.

In the distance, the warriors from the three major families wore grave expressions.

With Wang Xiaofei’s appearance, they truly couldn’t tell whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Could it be that one day in the future, this youth would become a formidable Martial Spirit Realm expert?

If that was the case, then the entire Qingshan Town might belong to their Wang family.

“Perhaps we should do something,” someone pondered.

Before the formal rise of the Wang family, establishing good relationships might yield a slim chance in the future.

An elderly man took out a Voice Transmission Stone from his spatial ring.

“Prepare lavish gifts to congratulate the new head of the Wang family.”

“What tier?”

“The most extravagant. Tell the head of the family that the Wang family has produced a genius we can’t afford to provoke.”

Then, he placed the Voice Transmission Stone back into his spatial ring.

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The expression on the old man’s face seemed to relax a bit.

“Bang, bang, bang.”

By this time, the Wang Dazhi had already been killed by Wang Long, the Second Elder, and others.

And under Wang Xiaofei’s terrifying onslaught, Wang Xiong had almost no ability to fight back. If it weren’t for Wang Xiaofei’s desire to torture him and not deliver a lethal blow, Wang Xiong might have died long ago.

“Boom.”

Another loud noise resounded.

Wang Xiong was stomped down by Wang Xiaofei while suspended in mid-air, directly shattering the roof of a household.

Wang Xiong fell down and for a long, long time, he didn’t emerge again.

“Could Wang Xiong have died?” Many people began to speculate.

The Second Elder and others felt a twinge of satisfaction in their hearts.

The members of the three major families were already prepared to congratulate Wang Long.

Only Wang Xiaofei knew deep down that Wang Xiong probably hadn’t died yet.

“Wang Xiong, I know you’re not dead, come out,” he said in a cold voice.

Beneath the wreckage of the house, Wang Xiong lay quietly on the ground. His body was covered in a thick layer of dust, and even a few broken pieces of wood were pressing down on him.

He lay there so quietly, not moving at all.

But in this moment, his heart was like a raging sea, a howling gale.

It’s over!

Truly over!

In their lineage, apart from him, everyone had perished.

The intricate scheme he had plotted for over a decade had all come to naught.

Hatred was gnawing at his heart viciously.

Revenge!

I must take revenge!

Reaching into his spatial ring, Wang Xiong took out a pale green pill and swiftly tossed it into his mouth.

The medicinal power instantly spread out, and Wang Xiong’s aura surged, and his aura became increasingly terrifying.

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