565: Destroy Jiuxuan

Boom! Boom!

The Chaos Aura condensed into an enormous kettle, which, with each inhale and exhale, drew all the flames in the world into itself.

Immediately after, the kettle suddenly shattered.

The Chaos Aura completely enveloped this entire space.

Everyone cheered.

They naturally recognized what this method was.

However, it was not yet time to celebrate.

Each person held their breath, eager to see their all-powerful Clan Chief once again turn the tide and create a legend.

Wang Hao’s eyes instantly turned red.

He didn’t feel wronged when he bore the pressure alone.

He didn’t feel wronged when he was refuted by the crowd.

But now, the moment he saw Wang Dong appear, all the grievances burst forth.

It was like a prodigal son who had endured countless hardships on his journey, but still shed tears upon seeing his parents.

It wasn’t because he wasn’t strong enough; on the contrary, it was precisely because he was too strong.

He would only expose his weakness in front of his closest kin.

Just like this very moment.

Wang Dong glanced at him.

A hint of affection appeared in his eyes, and then he nodded.

“You did well with this matter. Now, just leave it to me. You rest and sleep. Everything will return to normal.”

As his voice fell,

Wang Hao, as expected, immediately closed his eyes.

Regardless of the surging Aura around him, which seemed capable of crushing anyone in the next instant,

from the moment Wang Dong appeared, he felt an incomparable sense of peace.

Even if floods raged, he wouldn't feel the slightest worry.

At the same time, Wang Dong looked at the group of people before him.

“Who are you?”

Before Wang Dong could speak,

an Elder from the opposite side asked coldly.

The Sect Master also stared intently at Wang Dong. He always felt that this person was extremely formidable.

He even felt that one person could flatten their entire Sect.

But then he thought this idea was too ridiculous.

Although the Nine Profound Sect was not among the top-tier, it was definitely a hegemon in Dao Province.

There were very few things that could make the Nine Profound Sect fear.

Of course, he vaguely guessed who this person might be.

After all, the young man earlier had referred to this person as Clan Chief.

If no surprises, this person was the legendary existence who had Ascended from the Lower Realm.

Ascending from the Lower Realm only proved his talent was good.

However, in the Immortal Realm, no one’s talent was poor.

The difference between them was definitely not that great.

Naturally, there wouldn’t be much cross-Realm fighting.

If he hadn’t misjudged, the Wang Dong before him was merely at the Late Stage of the True Immortal Realm, or even at the Peak, just one step away from a Breakthrough to Profound Immortal.

But so what?

He was also at the Late Stage of the True Immortal Realm.

Although his cultivation wasn’t as high as the opponent’s, they had an absolute advantage in numbers.

Moreover, several Old Ancestors with Peak cultivation were buried in the mausoleum.

Once they emerged, they would surely be able to turn the tide.

He had no worries or fears.

However, to his surprise, Wang Dong didn’t bother to communicate with them at all.

The next moment, a terrifying Aura erupted from him.

Astonishing Qi and blood permeated this world.

His body was covered with azure-golden Dragon scales.

Like an ancient War God, he emerged from the myths of time, enveloped in a layer of bloody light.

His fierce Aura was completely undisguised.

The next moment, he unleashed a fierce punch.

It was like the attack method of the most primitive savage.

But at this moment, everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

How could this be?

The oppressive feeling this pressure brought them was no less than that of a Profound Immortal.

They even had an illusion.

Under this punch, everything would be annihilated.

Even they would definitely not survive.

But why?

Wang Dong still seemed to be in the True Immortal Realm.

And he was merely someone who had Ascended from the Lower Realm.

Even if he had some talent, they were born in the Immortal Realm and could grow to this point, indicating their talent was also not bad.

But why was the difference between them so vast?

Just feeling it for a moment made them feel like they were about to die.

Instantly, everyone panicked.

But what good was panic?

They still had to face that earth-shattering punch.

Heaven and earth inverted!

Space shattered wherever it passed.

“Those who bully and insult my Wang family shall be annihilated!”

Wang Dong said indifferently.

The next moment, the punch descended.

It was just a simple downward press.

The next moment, continuous sounds of air tearing echoed between heaven and earth.

As if something had directly exploded.

And indeed, it was so.

Under Wang Dong’s punch, countless Disciples of the Nine Profound Sect instantly burst into blood mist.

Almost no one could survive.

Only a few scattered individuals remained, who were the pillar Elders of the Nine Profound Sect.

But even if they survived, each of them was pale-faced, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

It was too terrifying.

It was simply not like a living being.

More like some bizarre monstrosity.

How could a person, or rather, how should a person not be so powerful?

But everything before them truly overturned their imagination.

Everyone panicked.

However, panic was still useless.

In the face of death, they could only passively await it.

Even some clever individuals, moving extremely fast, fled towards the horizon.

But in the blink of an eye, they would be sucked by a huge force onto Wang Dong’s palm.

The next moment, he gently squeezed.

A 'Puchi' sound rang out.

Another blood mist appeared between heaven and earth.

His casual demeanor seemed to show no pressure at all.

Even anyone facing Wang Dong had no ability to resist.

He was like a Dominator who controlled life and death.

He simply didn’t care how powerful you were; in other words, all power lost its definition in Wang Dong’s hands.

Even if he was merely a True Immortal, he was enough to annihilate all enemies.

Boom! Boom!

Someone tried to resist.

But they were still pressed to death by Wang Dong’s single finger in a single encounter.

The world was stained with blood.

A dense scent of blood assailed the nostrils.

It was as if it had transformed into a human purgatory.

Blood mist everywhere condensed into droplets, falling to the ground and gathering into a river of blood.

This scene was extremely magnificent, bloody, and even made people have nightmares.

But Wang Dong remained unstained.

He stepped upon the river of blood, flowing upstream.

Until he arrived at the mausoleum where he sensed powerful Auras.

The next moment, he smashed down with a fierce punch.

Boom! Boom!

The Old Ancestors, who were still in the process of recovery, had no chance to revive at all.

At this moment, the Nine Profound Sect was completely annihilated.

“Alright, everyone open your eyes. Clean up the battlefield, and then do whatever you need to do.”

“Don’t be stingy with the compensation for the deceased.”

Wang Dong’s voice fell faintly.

Then he turned and left.

He had other things to do; just now, Wang Yan had asked him to go to the Great Wu Imperial Capital.

It seemed there were important matters to discuss.