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94: ambush

“The Alchemy Assembly is crowded and chaotic. If you want to refine this Medicinal Pill, its grade is probably not low. Why don’t we return to the Family first?”

After the two left, Wang Dong whispered to Wang Yan.

“Alright, I’ll listen to Big Uncle.”

Wang Yan nodded in response.

Not long after.

The two of them left Tianxing City.

They sped towards the Wu Zhou Dynasty… The continuous mountains beneath their feet rapidly receded behind them.

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

The two were getting closer and closer to the Family.

But suddenly, Wang Dong’s eyes narrowed.

He looked behind him.

“Your Excellency, aren’t you coming out yet? Do you think I haven’t noticed you?”

Wang Dong’s abrupt words first stunned Wang Yan, who then reacted.

He also looked behind him, realizing someone was following them.

Wang Yan was puzzled.

But for a long time, no one appeared behind them.

Wang Dong sneered at this.

“Hehe, since Your Excellency insists, then don’t blame me.”

At this, Wang Dong pointed a finger towards the Void Realm.

Layers of ripples spread through the Void Realm.

Soon, a figure was forced out.

It was the middle-aged man in luxurious brocade robes from the auction house.

Now forced out, he looked at Wang Dong and Wang Yan with a sinister expression.

“I didn’t expect you to have some ability; you actually discovered me.”

Long Aotian’s voice was cold, and then he added.

“Hand over the dragon soul grass, and I can leave your Physical Body intact.”

“A mighty Cultivator of the Dharma Aspect Realm?”

“It’s the person who bid at the auction.”

Wang Yan’s pupils immediately contracted, and he instantly realized.

Following that was a sense of crisis, like a shadow enveloping his heart.

His entire body tensed, and at the same time, he began to contact his Revered Master.

He hadn’t expected that his Revered Master, having just woken up, would have to fall into slumber again.

Wang Yan sighed in his heart.

Venerable Yaoshen, alerted by Wang Yan, immediately sent out a wisp of his Divine Soul to investigate.

“He’s at the seventh Heaven of the Dharma Aspect Realm. If anything goes wrong later, immediately activate the secret technique.”

Venerable Yaoshen instructed.

Wang Yan pursed his lips.

“Revered Master, I’m sorry.”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about. If the soul grass is gone, we can find another. If I fall into slumber, I can awaken again, but if you and your Big Uncle lose your lives, I will regret it for the rest of my life.”

Venerable Yaoshen began to comfort Wang Yan.

However, what they both didn’t notice was that.

Wang Dong, standing beside them, had maintained a calm expression like still water the entire time.

At this moment, his gaze was sharp.

He spoke indifferently.

“Leave our Physical Body intact? Just with you?”

“Heh, hehe, not with me? You’re just a small Cultivator, killing you is like slaughtering chickens and dogs!”

As his voice fell.

A powerful Qi suddenly erupted from his body.

A massive Dongtian Realm opened above his body.

A fierce Qi emanated from within.

He struck with a punch, imbued with Divine light, towards Wang Dong.

Hiss! A piercing sound of air being torn whistled through the air.

The terrifying speed could create a sonic boom.

Wang Dong’s expression remained as calm as still water.

He merely smiled faintly.

“An ant trying to stop a chariot.”

After speaking, Divine light suddenly burst from Wang Dong’s eyes.

Immediately after, his entire body’s Qi and blood boiled, and his magnificent body took a step forward.

The Five Elements Fist, wreathed in sacred radiance, smashed towards the figure before him.

“Boom.”

A continuous series of explosions rang out.

The two collided completely, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

Immediately after, a figure flew backward.

It was Long Aotian.

The earth collapsed, and dust flew.

Long Aotian felt excruciating pain all over his body as if it were falling apart, and his internal organs were displaced. He was heavily injured by just one blow.

He looked at Wang Dong in disbelief, his fingers curled.

For a moment, he couldn’t speak.

Wang Dong stood there, his clothes fluttering, his black hair flying.

The terrifying Physical Body strength, in just an instant.

Had utterly crushed all of Long Aotian’s defenses.

A punch struck his Physical Body.

It was merely within his expectations.

“This is impossible.”

Long Aotian coughed, then spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

He was already severely injured.

He gasped violently.

This punch had almost killed him.

If he hadn’t possessed a miraculous rain forest armor, he would probably have exploded into a mist of blood.

But why was this happening?

Why was the person in front of him so powerful?

Who was this Heavenly God? Why had he never heard of such powerful Physical Body strength in this region?

One must know that strong Cultivators were famous.

But this fellow in front of him had no information whatsoever.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have ambushed him on the road.

At this moment, he regretted it.

However, it was too late.

Wang Dong’s gaze fell.

He glanced at the area around his chest.

“You actually have armor? You do have some capital.”

“However, how many more times can you take it?”

Wang Dong smiled faintly.

He hadn’t made any move yet.

But Long Aotian’s expression had already changed dramatically.

Fear, like a shadow, enveloped his heart.

Although the exchange was very short, he had already judged.

He was absolutely no match for him.

If he didn’t run now, he would lose his life here.

With almost no hesitation.

He suddenly got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and activated a secret technique.

Disregarding his Foundation, he fled directly into the distance.

In just a blink of an eye.

He had already flown hundreds of miles.

But Wang Dong’s expression remained calm.

He merely reached out and grabbed.

The next moment, a suction force suddenly appeared in his palm.

As if encompassing time and space.

It directly acted upon Long Aotian’s body.

“No!” Long Aotian’s expression was terrified.

At this moment, no matter how he activated his secret technique.

He was as if firmly stuck, his body not moving forward at all.

The next moment, before he could react.

His head fell directly.

Terror still lingered on his face.

A Cultivator at the seventh Heaven of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

Was thus instantly killed by Wang Dong with a raise of his hand.

Wang Dong looked at the corpse before him, his eyes blinking slightly.

This person needed dragon soul grass.

There was a high probability that he was like Wang Yan.

His Family had a Divine Fire Realm Cultivator.

Otherwise, if it were just for cultivation advancement, he wouldn’t have continued to bid.

Of course, even if it were a Divine Fire Realm Divine Venerable, Wang Dong wasn’t that afraid.

It was just that one less trouble was better than one more.

Some matters still needed to be handled properly.

Wang Dong’s eyes flickered slightly.

The next moment, he raised his hand and shot out a beam of blood-red light.

It directly crushed all the corpses on the ground into a blood mist. At the same time.

Wang Yan, standing nearby, and Venerable Yaoshen inside the ring.

Were already utterly shocked.

A year ago, Wang Dong’s cultivation was only at the first Heaven of the Dongtian Realm.

Now, he could directly instantly kill a mighty Cultivator at the seventh Heaven of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

Was this cultivation progress a bit too terrifying?

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