97: Chapter 97 Not even the Imperial Clan is allowed to harm my son!

Touch my son, and even an Imperial Clan won't do!

The terrifying flame hurricane whipped up on the spear body was entirely swallowed into Xie Wushang's palm, refined by him into resources.

The might of the quasi-emperor spear plummeted sharply, and in just an instant, its Aura was akin to that of a Great Saint Weapon.

Not only that, but Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's Dharma Body holding the quasi-emperor spear only felt a terrifying devouring force surging over.

The True Essence of his Dharma Body was drawn away like a long river, sucked into the abyss of Xie Wushang's palm.

"The power of my Dharma Body is being devoured!" Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang wore a look of terror.

His Dharma Body also revealed a look of terror.

At this moment, dark red lightning flickered in Xie Wushang's palm, directly striking Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's Dharma Body ahead.

As well as his true body,

Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's heart turned cold, and his true body immediately retreated a thousand meters.

As for his Dharma Body, it was annihilated by the lightning, turning into nothingness, and cracks also appeared on the quasi-emperor-grade spear.

With a movement of Xie Wushang's large hand, the quasi-emperor weapon directly collapsed.

This was originally just a forbidden artifact, not a true quasi-emperor weapon.

In contrast, Xie Wushang used the quasi-emperor-grade longyan gold stone to refine the Immortal Golden Body Formula, making his physique comparable to a quasi-emperor weapon. Furthermore, he himself controlled hundreds of Law Divine Abilities, most of which were supreme imperial techniques created by emperors.

His comprehensive strength was so strong that even without deploying an imperial weapon, he could compare to a quasi-emperor.

How much more so for Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang?

"The imperial technique of Emperor Swallowing Heaven..."

"His Physical Body is already comparable to a quasi-emperor weapon..."

"You... Could you have cultivated the Immortal Golden Body Formula?"

Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's true body retreated a thousand meters. Standing in the Void Realm, he looked at Xie Wushang ahead with a solemn expression.

"Two months ago, this Jiang Wushang was still just a good-for-nothing with a shattered Dantian; how did his Physical Body become comparable to a quasi-emperor in the blink of an eye?"

Wang Shouyi drew a cold breath, looking at Xie Wushang ahead with complete disbelief.

That was a forbidden artifact personally bestowed by their own quasi-emperor!

It was crushed just like that?

Even a quasi-emperor couldn't do it!

"This... This is a Physical Body comparable to a quasi-emperor!" Wang Kun wore a look of shock.

"This young man is not even thirty years old, yet his strength is terrifying to this extent. Is he... Still human?" Wang Yiru whispered.

He had never seen a person with such a demonic talent!

Not even in the Wang Imperial Clan.

"A Physical Body comparable to a quasi-emperor weapon?" In the air, Jiang Xun drew a cold breath.

"No wonder the Divine Son wanted quasi-emperor-grade longyan gold stone back then; so he used it to temper his Physical Body." Jiang Mo wore a look of sudden realization.

"Uncle Wushang is actually this strong!" Jiang Nianyang widened his eyes, looking at Uncle Wushang standing proudly in the air with full reverence.

"It seems Revered Master was right. There is always someone better, and heaven beyond heaven. I still need to work hard!" Jiang Nianyang wore a fervent expression, full of fighting spirit.

High in the air, Xie Wushang took a step forward and calmly looked at Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang. "What, are you afraid?" As he spoke, he continued to take steps. Between those strides, a terrifying Aura locked onto Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang, and Dao Laws seeped into the Void Realm.

Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang only felt as if he had fallen into a cage, unable to escape even with wings.

"You... What do you want to do!" Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's heart turned cold, and he couldn't help but stagger backward, speaking with a look of panic.

"Naturally... To use you as a sacrifice to the heavens!" Xie Wushang slowly extended his large hand forward, speaking in a chilly and eerie tone.

Ice and Snow Kingdom...

In an instant, ripples spread across the Void Realm, and the color of heaven and earth changed. Heavy snow flew across the firmament, covering a radius of a hundred miles.

Snowflakes fell.

A wave of extreme cold Qi seeped into their hearts.

"Not good..." Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang shivered. With a guidance of his hand seals, a Domain disc manifested before him.

Dao patterns bloomed on the Domain disc, immediately evolving into a Void Realm passage.

He took a large step forward, about to step into the Void Realm passage and flee this region.

"Run!" Wang Shouyi and the others all deployed their void Domain discs.

However, just as they were about to step into the Void Realm passage, a wave of cold Qi swept out from within it.

The passage was directly frozen, and cold crystals instantly condensed on the soles of their feet, a wave of cold Qi seeping into their Meridians.

"So cold! This is the Qi of Taiyin!"

"Not good, even my Primordial Spirit is about to be frozen."

Wang Shouyi and the other Black Guards of the Wang Clan felt their hearts turn cold one by one, hastily retreating while evolving Domain light barriers to protect themselves.

However, the ice and snow fell, directly freezing the protective light barriers they had evolved, and the cold Qi seeped into the light barriers.

Wang Shouyi and the others were directly frozen, turning into ice sculptures.

"Burn my Law power!" Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's heart was filled with panic, and he hastily burned his Law power to resist the Taiyin cold Qi.

"Struggling in vain."

Xie Wushang guided with his hand seals, causing snowflakes to whistle like sharp blades overturning downward, piercing and shattering Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's protective light barrier.

They were both Great Saint powerhouses.

Yet the Divine Ability evolved from Xie Wushang's Taiyin Law, Ice and Snow Kingdom, carried a power of a Realm boundary.

It was far beyond what the Law Divine Abilities controlled by ordinary Great Saints could compare to.

The swords of snowflakes filling the sky pierced toward Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang. His body was pierced through, and his Primordial Spirit was directly annihilated by the blades of snowflakes.

Grand Commander Wang Zhaoyang's vitality vanished, and his body went limp.

"Old Ancestor..." Seeing this, Wang Shouyi cried out in sorrow.

"Grand Commander!" The Black Guards of the Wang Imperial Clan all wore looks of shock. They wanted to break free, but were powerless to move.

Xie Wushang's gaze was disdainful as he swept it across the remaining Wang Clan Cultivators in the air.

Wang Shouyi and the others were extremely panicked.

"Jiang Wushang... I am an Elder of the Wang Imperial Clan... If you dare to touch me, the Great Emperor of our Wang Clan will definitely not let you off."

Wang Shouyi's heart was filled with panic, and he hurriedly shouted aloud.

"I am a Saint of the Wang Clan, you cannot kill me!" Wang Kun said in panic.

"Oh? Are you all Saints of the Wang Clan?" Xie Wushang sneered.

To think these people still believed Xie Wushang did not know their identities, dragging out the Wang Imperial Clan to save their lives.

"My Wang Clan has a Great Emperor holding down the fort... If you kill me, it will definitely start an Immortal War!" Wang Yiru shouted with crimson eyes.

"A Great Emperor holding down the fort?"

"Hehe, this Divine Son would like to see how your Wang Clan will start an Immortal War with my Jiang Clan!"

Xie Wushang's gaze was disdainful, and his icy voice resounded through this region. Immediately, his palm guided upward toward the high sky.

Swish, swish!

Cold wind whistled high in the air, and tens of thousands of Taiyin swords condensed into form, instantly transforming into a rain of swords filling the sky that pierced toward the Wang Clan Saints.

"Touch the Divine Son of Jiang, and even an emperor's offspring must pay with their life!"

Xie Wushang spoke coldly as the Taiyin swords filling the sky overturned downward, directly annihilating Wang Shouyi and the others completely.

"No..." Wang Shouyi and the others cried out in sorrow, their voices abruptly cutting off.

Whoosh!

Xie Wushang's palm brushed past, and the cold crystals in the area where the Wang Clan Saints had just been vanished.

Storage Pouches flew into his palm.

Besides that, there was also a Primordial Spirit wrapped in cold Qi flying over.

This was the Primordial Spirit of Wang Shouyi.

Xie Wushang had once used the Soul-Capturing Eye to probe Wang Qiming's Primordial Spirit, thus knowing Wang Shouyi's identity.

This person was Wang Zhiyin's father.

This time the Wang Clan came to hunt down the Divine Son of Jiang, and Wang Zhiyin had played a part in brokering it.

"They're all wiped out!" Seeing that the people of the Wang Clan were completely wiped out, Jiang Xun drew a cold breath.

These were a full eleven Saints!

Adding that Wang Qiming, that made twelve Saints.

Even for an Imperial Clan, losing so many Ninth Realm powerhouses all at once would still cause heartache.

Not to mention, there was also a Great Saint among them.

"Awesome! As expected of our clan's Divine Son, invincible among peers!" Jiang Mo wore an energized expression.

Their own Young Lord had just stepped into the Eleventh Realm, yet he instantly killed that veteran Great Saint.

One could imagine that if given a little more time to their own Young Lord, within the same Realm, looking across the Cangyuan Realm, he would likely be hard-pressed to find an opponent.

"Touch the Divine Son of Jiang, and even an emperor's offspring must pay with their life... Uncle Wushang actually treats me this well." While everyone was shocked, Jiang Nianyang raised his head, staring blankly at Xie Wushang in the air ahead. His eyes were slightly moist, and his face was filled with emotion.