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"Submit, or perish, the choice is yours." Transformation Stage Dao.
"I, of the Wang Family, would rather stand and die than kneel and live!" Wang Cheng shook his head and said slowly. Though his words were light, the determination in his voice was undeniable.
"Better to stand and die than to kneel and live!"
At that moment, all members of the Wang Family gathered in the square, shouting in unison.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, a sense of death emanated from all the Wang Family members.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Lines of Fire Qilin surged forth, condensing into form above each person's head.
In that instant, the glory of the Qilin Family united thousands of disciples from the Wang Family, forming a powerful fighting force and condensing supreme might as they charged toward the Transformation Stage.
"Hmph, a speck of dust dares to compete with the bright moon?" The Transformation Stage coldly gazed at the glorious might in the void, snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, an indescribable force swept out, instantly shattering the supreme might that everyone had condensed.
"Poof! Poof! Poof!"
Everyone spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying to the ground.
"What?"
Wang Cheng and others were shocked.
"Wang Cheng, do you see? This is the power of the Divine Path." said Transformation Stage.
After a pause, Transformation Stage continued, "Surrender, and your Wang Family will still be the first family. If you resist, from today onwards, your Wang Family will be eliminated!"
Upon hearing Transformation Stage's words, everyone in the Wang Family felt a terrifying aura, and their expressions turned extremely grim.
"This Emperor gives you three breaths to consider," Transformation Stage said.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
Soon, the three breaths were up, and all the members of the Wang Family stood straight together, their resolve to die firm.
"Kill, leave no one alive," Transformation Stage waved his hand coldly.
Before the words fell, thousands of beams of light immediately flew in from behind him.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
In an instant, the sound of killing rose to the sky, and the air was filled with a chilling atmosphere.
"Fight for the family!" Wang Songfan shouted loudly.
His voice was like a great bell, resonating through the heavens, immediately ringing in the ears of every Wang Family disciple.
"Fight for the family!" At that moment, every Wang Family disciple roared in unison, and a tremendous fighting spirit emanated from each person.
"Battle!"
A member of the Wang Family charged out first.
"Fight for my Wang Family!" Another member of the Wang Family rushed forward.
"Fight for the eternal legacy of my Wang Family!" The Twelve Elders soared into the air and joined the fray.
"Fight for the ancient glory of my Wang Family!" Wang Shibo shouted.
"Fight for the immortality of my Wang Family!" Wang Cheng declared loudly.
In an instant, all members of the Wang Family surged forward, confronting those from the Hunting Temple.
"Ahhh!"
With the sword energy Zongheng sweeping through, Blade Qi rampaged, palm winds descended, and fists roared. As blood stained the void, cries of agony echoed in the air.
"Qilin Blood Seal!"
Wang Cheng floated in midair, appearing in the void. He struck out with a palm, and a massive blood seal condensed, crashing down like a great mountain.
"Rumbling!"
At the moment the blood seal appeared, the entire space collapsed, revealing dozens of Spatial Rifts that instantly devoured over a hundred members of the Hunting Temple.
"Kill!"
Wang Songfan flicked his sleeve, and Myriad Wind and Thunder Sword Qi surged forth with a whoosh.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Myriad Wind and Thunder Sword Qi accompanied by the sounds of wind and thunder, merged into the crowd, immediately causing countless screams to erupt, as streams of fresh blood stained the sky and the ground.
“Ninth Layer Xuan Fire!”
Wang Jinhong let out a roar resembling that of a Qilin, and suddenly a vast expanse of flames erupted from his body, sweeping toward the people of Hunting Temple like a tidal wave.
“Chh chh chh.”
The flames scorched the air, instantly producing sharp, piercing hissing sounds. Over a hundred Glimpse of the Nirvana Realm Experts had not even had time to cry out before turning to ashes.
“Blazing Sun Finger!”
Wang Shibo, with his clothes billowing without wind and a cold expression on his face, slowly extended his index finger toward the approaching Hunting Temple warriors and gently pointed. Suddenly, a massive golden beam of light shot out.
“Rumbling!”
The entire space trembled violently as the golden beam pierced through the void like a colossal pillar, striking down upon the attackers with terrifying destructive force. Hundreds of people simply touched by the golden beam perished instantly.
“Kill!” “Kill!” “Kill!”
However, the people from Hunting Temple were fearless in death. This time, the Transformation Stage had specially mobilized a large number of strong warriors to deal with the Wang Family, intending to eradicate them completely.
“Everyone get out of my way!”
Wang Cheng and Wang Songfan, along with three elders who were all Void-Phase Late Stage experts, killed over a thousand people in just a few breaths. Such terrifying lethality caused Transformation Stage to finally darken his expression. He waved his large sleeve, and the strong warriors in front of him immediately parted, revealing Wang Cheng before him.
“Wang Cheng, today this Emperor will be the first to cleanse your Wang Family’s honor and see if your Qilin Family is truly as fearless as the rumors say.” Transformation Stage stepped forward, and in the next moment, he was already before Wang Cheng, grabbing him by the throat.
This scene happened too quickly; it was so fast that even Wang Zeng did not have time to react before falling into the hands of Transformation Stage.
"Head of the Family!"
The members of the Wang Family exclaimed urgently.
"Wang Cheng, will you surrender or not?" The Transformation Stage coldly looked at Wang Cheng and asked sternly.
At this moment, Wang Cheng truly realized the power of a Divine Path Realm Expert. With his Void-Phase Late Stage cultivation, he had no ability to resist against the opponent, but he was the head of the Wang Family; even if he were to die, he would never compromise.
"I will not surrender!" Wang Yi said without any hesitation, word by word.
"Head of the Family!"
"Save the Head of the Family!"
"Kill him!"
The younger members of the Wang Family immediately surrounded them, wanting to rescue Wang Cheng, but their strength was undoubtedly like a mantis trying to stop a chariot; they were no match at all.
"Then you shall go..." The Transformation Stage's gaze turned cold as he spoke ominously.
"Stop!"
Just at that critical moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out.
"Whoosh!"
As a long rainbow shot forth, a White-Clad Youth appeared in the void; it was Wang Yi.
"My dear disciple, you finally appeared?" The Transformation Stage looked at Wang Yi with a hint of a smile on his face and spoke slowly.
"Master?" Wang Yi looked at the Transformation Stage, his face suddenly revealing an expression of disbelief. He never expected that the one from the Hunting Temple, the Hall Master who wanted to annihilate the Wang Family, would actually be his own master, Zhou Deyu, also known as the Transformation Stage.
After a long while, a bitter smile appeared on Wang Yi's lips as he said, "So you didn't die after all."
"That's right." Zhou Deyu nodded and said, "Despite my years of lurking in the Kaiyang Sect and being on guard, I still couldn't prevent Xuan Luo's emergence. It seems everything was already destined."
Pausing for a moment, Zhou Deyu continued, "Therefore, I must unify the Yuan Continent. Our human race must unite to resist the impending invasion of the demon race; otherwise, our human race will be forever annihilated this time."
"This is what you call unification?" Wang Yi asked with a wry smile.
"Indeed. If the human race wants to withstand the demon race, there is only one way: to follow one person's command," Zhou Deyu replied. "The so-called Five Great True Spirit Families are merely a scattered bunch. Faced with a common enemy, instead of uniting, they fight among themselves. Disciple, do you think such people can lead the human race against the demon race?"
Having said that, Zhou Deyu looked deeply at Wang Yi and said, "Now I am already a Divine Path Realm Expert, the strongest in the Yuan Continent. Only I am qualified to become the leader of the human race and lead them to expel the demon race."
"Is that so?" Wang Yi replied calmly.
"Indeed. Everything I do is for the good of our human race," Zhou Deyu stated.
"Then doesn't that mean anyone who defeats you can become the leader of the human race?" Wang Yi asked directly, looking straight at Zhou Deyu.
"Exactly," Zhou Deyu confirmed.
"Release my father; I want to fight you," Wang Yi said earnestly.
"What?" The Transformation Stage was taken aback for a moment as he looked at Wang Yi and said, "Disciple, do you think you are my match?"
"Master, are you afraid?" Wang Yi challenged.
"Good, good! I didn't expect to have such a good disciple like you. In that case, I will agree to fight you," Zhou Deyu laughed and said. "If you lose, both you and your father must submit to me."
"No problem." Wang Yi nodded and said, "But what if I win?"
"Then I will recommend you as the leader of the human race," Transformation Stage replied. "However, my disciple, you may not have that opportunity."
"Let's fight," Wang Yi said.
"Get lost." With a wave of his hand, Transformation Stage sent Wang Cheng flying out, where he was caught by Wang Songfan and others.
"Yi Er," Wang Cheng said nervously.
At this moment, everyone was extremely shocked. They never expected that Wang Yi would be a disciple of the Hunting Temple's Hall Master. The most shocked among them was Ling Yao; she had never thought that her master was once an elder of Kaiyang Sect. She was very clear about Wang Yi's identity in Kaiyang Sect.
The first disciple of Kaiyang Sect's Inner Sect, and the disciple of Outer Sect elder Zhou Deyu.
However, Ling Yao directly overlooked Zhou Deyu. What she did not expect was that such a person she ignored would become her master and also the Hall Master of Hunting Temple. In this case, wouldn't she and Wang Yi be considered as siblings?
Thinking of this, Ling Yao's feelings became complicated. She didn't know how her master would handle her relationship with Wang Yi, and it seemed that her master was very fond of Wang Yi. Would this mean that she could no longer take revenge for her grievances?
Ling Yao dared not imagine further and turned her gaze to Zhou Deyu.
"Everyone step back," Zhou Deyu waved his sleeve.
"Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the people from Hunting Temple returned.
"Master, please!" Wang Yi said respectfully.
"Disciple, it seems you still do not understand what the Divine Path realm is like; otherwise, you would not have made such a request," Zhou Deyu said.
Finished, Zhou Deyu saw Wang Yi with a serious expression and sighed, "Alright, since that's the case, I will take action!"
After saying this, Zhou Deyu reached out towards Wang Yi as if grabbing Wang Cheng.
"Yi Er!" Wang Cheng had a deep understanding of Zhou Deyu's claw and immediately called out.
"Rumbling!"
The giant claw pierced through space, causing the entire void to tremble, and several Spatial Rifts appeared before them.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The Spatial Storm immediately swept out, hanging in the void like a Tornado.
"This is bad, quickly hide!" Wang Cheng exclaimed in shock, his eyes filled with fear. Although he could evade it, the power of the Spatial Storm was not something other Wang Family disciples could escape from.
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