334: Don't come any closer!

“Isn't that Wang Zhan, the one who lost to Senior Brother? Why is he here, and why is he looking for me?”

Wang Xiaopang looked at Wang Zhan's sharp gaze and secretly wondered:

“Could it be that he's still upset about losing to Senior Brother and wants to take it out on me? Perfect timing to test the Thunder Control Talisman I just refined!”

Before Little Fatty could speak, he heard Wang Zhan's voice.

“Where is Battle Asura?”

So he was looking for Senior Brother. Hearing Wang Zhan's words, Wang Xiaopang understood.

It turned out that after losing to Senior Brother last time, his cultivation had improved, and he wanted to fight Senior Brother again to recover Face.

Thinking this, Wang Xiaopang said mischievously, “You're looking for Battle Asura? What, is your butt itching again? Do you want another beating?”

As soon as he spoke, Wang Zhan's Face clouded over. What did he mean, 'butt itching again'? A dignified battle between Prodigies was being described so disgracefully by him.

“I think you're courting death!”

Wang Zhan's cultivation suddenly erupted, his azure-green blood Qi shot straight into the sky, and a murderous intent firmly locked onto Wang Xiaopang.

“Hmph, if I can't find Battle Asura, I don't mind collecting some interest from you first.”

Sensing the terrifying, mountain-toppling pressure and icy murderous intent, the smile on Wang Xiaopang's Face instantly froze.

He currently only possessed Heavenly Human Realm cultivation, and fighting Wang Zhan, who was at the Peak King Realm, was still a bit too much.

“Y-y-y-you... Don't you come over here!”

Wang Xiaopang scrambled backward, his voice tinged with a sob as he shouted, putting on a brave but hollow front.

“I'm warning you! I'm very powerful! When I go crazy, even I'm afraid of myself!

I have lots of Talismans on me! Don't force me!”

As he spoke, he frantically fumbled around his body and pulled out several wrinkled, faintly glowing low-level Talismans.

He held them in front of his chest like protective charms, his movements comical and ridiculous.

The Cultivators watching from afar shook their heads upon seeing this.

“Sigh, is he scared silly?”

“Who is he trying to scare with a few broken Talismans? Wang Zhan is an unparalleled Prodigy at the Peak King Realm; how could he possibly be scared off by these Talismans!”

“This Little Fatty is in trouble now. Even if he doesn't die, he'll be skinned alive.”

Seeing this, Wang Zhan sneered.

“Relying on these trashy Talismans of yours? Simply ridiculous!”

Before his words finished, Wang Zhan completely lost patience. His figure moved, heading straight for Wang Xiaopang with a speed that left people unable to react.

Just as Wang Zhan was less than thirty zhang away from Wang Xiaopang, preparing to deliver a casual blow to teach Wang Xiaopang a profound lesson.

A sudden change occurred!

Wang Xiaopang, who had just been trembling in fear with a pale Face, suddenly had a flicker of extreme cunning flash in his small eyes!

“Heh heh, forcing me? Then don't blame Fat Master for ignoring martial ethics!”

Where was the slightest trace of fear on his Face?

It was replaced by a wicked grin, a mix of extreme excitement and successful mischief!

“Look at the Talisman!”

Wang Xiaopang suddenly raised his chubby hand!

His movement was as fast as lightning!

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

A total of more than ten Talismans shot out simultaneously from Wang Xiaopang's hand.

The Talismans thrown out this time were no longer the low-level Talismans Little Fatty had displayed earlier, but a type of Talisman with much greater power.

The Talismans instantly activated, bringing sparks and lightning along their path, smashing down directly onto Wang Zhan!

“Ha, trying to stop me with just these meager Talismans? Utterly delusional.”

Wang Zhan paused momentarily, swung a punch, and the sky full of Talismans was instantly scattered, exploding everywhere with crackling sounds.

Although the Talismans Wang Xiaopang shot out were powerful, they were still insufficient against his Peak King Realm cultivation.

However, being able to stop Wang Zhan's body for a moment was enough.

Now!

Three Heaven and Earth Dragon Trapping Talismans, emitting profound aura, suddenly appeared in Wang Xiaopang's hand.

“Trap!”

Wang Zhan, who had just scattered the previous Talismans, glanced at the three incoming Talismans and still didn't take them seriously.

He casually waved a palm strike: “Scatter for me!”

The moment the palm force struck the Talismans, instead of exploding, the surfaces abruptly transformed into a vast expanse of hazy profound light, instantly enveloping Wang Zhan completely!

Immediately following, the second and third Talismans activated, the profound light layering around Wang Zhan.

“Not good! What kind of Talisman is this?!”

Wang Zhan's expression changed. He fiercely circulated his power, only to find that his entire body was trapped as if in a swamp, making even lifting his arm extremely sluggish.

The gray profound light coiled and contracted as if alive, faintly emitting a low howl like a Dragon's roar, firmly pinning him in place.

Wang Xiaopang finally let out a breath of relief, standing far away and patting his chest:

“These are the Heaven and Earth Dragon Trapping Talismans I spent a great deal of effort carving. They can trap a Saint for a short while, let alone you, who hasn't achieved the Breakthrough to Saint.”

Wang Zhan was still too arrogant, believing Wang Xiaopang was nothing to worry about.

If he had avoided the Talismans immediately upon seeing them, he wouldn't have been trapped so easily.

The contempt on Wang Zhan's Face instantly solidified, replaced by a trace of shock, which then turned into towering fury!

“Despicable! How dare you use trickery!”

He never expected that the Little Fatty's fear just now was completely faked!

The goal was to make him lower his guard, and the ultimate purpose was to trap him!

“But, do you think trapping me like this means everything is fine?”

“Break for me!”

Majestic blood Qi erupted like a volcano, and profound Dao principles transformed into tangible azure ripples, vibrating outwards in circles.

The gray light formed by the Dragon Trapping Talisman was actually stretched and slightly deformed, emitting an overwhelmed “creaking” sound.

Wang Xiaopang's eyelids twitched.

No way, he's that fierce? This thing is supposed to be able to trap a Saint for a moment!

He couldn't wait any longer.

He dared not delay. With a surge of spiritual power from his fingertip, the nine heavens thunder control talisman transformed into a streak of purple light and rapidly plunged into the gray barrier that was about to shatter.

Wang Xiaopang was still worried, so he took out three more in succession.

“Go!”

Almost simultaneously, Wang Zhan inside the barrier let out an enraged roar. Azure-green blood Qi shot toward the sky, and the restraints of the Dragon Trapping Talisman violently shattered!

But before he could lock his gaze onto Wang Xiaopang, a horrifying aura of destruction violently descended from above his head.

Dazzling lightning, amidst the chaotic Talisman effects, struck down with precision!

Four nine heavens thunder control talismans exploded violently right above Wang Zhan's head.

Purple-gold divine thunder, as thick as a water bucket, carrying a destructive aura capable of incinerating everything and repelling all evil, struck Wang Zhan solidly and with unparalleled accuracy!

“Rumble...”

The deafening roar echoed throughout the valley!

The blinding lightning illuminated the entire valley in a stark white glow!

Terrifying thunder energy raged wildly, blasting charred craters into the ground!

“Ah...”

Wang Zhan let out a muffled groan; the power of the thunder had struck him fiercely!

Although he managed to withstand this wave of lightning strikes relying on his formidable Heavenly Azure Sacred Body, he was still severely injured.

The tyrannical electrical power pierced through Wang Zhan's defense and entered his body. In an instant, his internal organs were shattered by the electrical force.

“Cough, cough...”

Wang Zhan couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.