123: Chapter 123 The Consequences of Provoking a Brat

"Wife!"

Standing in the center of the living room, Wang Dachui, acting like a drama queen, his face instantly turned "pale" as he let out a roar of shock, anger, and heartbreak:

"Old Turtle! How dare you! There are people there... Don't go up!!!"

While roaring, he stumbled and tried to chase after him, looking as if he had lost his composure in his panic.

Li Wuya heard the roar behind him and looked at Wang Dachui's "desperate" expression, feeling even more triumphant.

As expected! That was his weak spot!

"Hehe, too late!"

"Open for me!"

Li Wuya smashed the bedroom door on the second floor with a single palm strike, his body moving like lightning as he rushed in.

Watching Li Wuya's back disappear into the second-floor doorway.

Downstairs.

Wang Dachui, who had just been full of "terror and despair," suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The panic on his face vanished instantly, replaced by an indifference as if looking at a dead man.

"There is a path to Heaven you refuse to take, yet you choose to barge into Hell where there is no gate."

"Old Turtle, I hope your old bones... can withstand the beating."

"Son, dinner is served!"

"Boom!"

The door to the master bedroom on the second floor was instantly pulverized under the violent palm strike of the SS-level powerhouse.

Before the wood splinters could even hit the ground, the figure of the Abyss Cult Leader Li Wuya had already rushed in like a ghost.

Only a dim bedside lamp was on in the room. On the large bed, Nalan Ruo and Ji Taimei were huddled together in the corner.

Nalan Ruo, with her large belly, had a pale face; one hand was protecting her abdomen, while the other tightly gripped Ji Taimei's arm.

Although Ji Taimei was wearing a silk bathrobe and usually had an imposing presence, at this moment, she cooperated by putting on a "trembling" appearance like a fragile woman, even letting out a short scream:

"Ah! Who are you? Don't come over!"

"Hahahaha!"

Li Wuya looked at the scene of lambs waiting to be slaughtered before him and let out a maniacal laugh.

Although the situation downstairs had gotten a bit out of control, he firmly believed that as long as he controlled these two pregnant women, that brute Wang Dachui would have no choice but to kneel and beg for mercy!

"Who am I? I am your God! I am your Dominator!"

Black mist rolled around Li Wuya, and his pale, handsome face was full of twisted pleasure:

"Wang Dachui thinks he can stop me downstairs? Naive!"

"This is his weak spot! This is his fatal weakness!"

Li Wuya had no intention of showing mercy to the fair sex. He extended a demonic claw wreathed in corrosive black Devilish Qi and reached straight for Ji Taimei, who appeared to have slightly more resistance.

"Come with me! Beauty!"

This grab was fast as lightning, carrying the terrifying pressure of an SS-level, enough to make an ordinary person suffocate instantly.

As Ji Taimei watched the demonic claw getting closer, a flicker of imperceptible mockery flashed deep in her eyes.

She counted silently in her heart:

"Three... two... one..."

Just as Li Wuya's fingers were about to touch the hem of Ji Taimei's bathrobe.

Just as he thought he was about to turn the tables and take control of the whole situation.

A hair-raising sense of crisis surged from the soles of his feet straight to his crown, without any warning!

That feeling was as if a little white rabbit, while hunting, suddenly realized that what it was stepping on wasn't grass, but the nostril of a Tyrannosaurus Rex taking a nap!

"Who?!"

Li Wuya instinctively wanted to look down.

But he hadn't had time to react at all.

"Wata!"

A childish, yet roar filled with endless rage, like a young lion waking up, suddenly exploded from beneath the big bed!

"Bad guy! Don't touch my mom!!!"

This roar actually brought with it a tangible sound wave that caused all the glassware in the room to instantly shatter!

Immediately after.

"Boom—!!!"

That solid wood carved bed, weighing hundreds of pounds, was like a landmine had been detonated; it instantly shattered into pieces, with wooden planks flying everywhere!

Amidst the flying wood chips and down feathers, a small, golden figure shot out from under the bed like an armor-piercing shell leaving the chamber, carrying an unstoppable Aura!

It was a young boy!

He was wrapped in golden Qi and blood flames, his eyes shooting out golden light, and his originally chubby little face was now filled with ferocious murderous intent.

He didn't use any fancy Moves, nor did he have any technique; it was simply—

A crash!

He opened his arms, made no defense, and using the terrifying kinetic energy from his charge, he slammed fiercely into Li Wuya's chest!

"What is this?!"

Li Wuya was shocked.

He had clearly scanned the area with his Divine Sense; there were only the Auras of two women here! Where did this little monster filled with terrifying Qi and blood come from?!

But he was, after all, a battle-hardened SS-level half-step Grandmaster, and his reaction was extremely fast.

"Get lost!"

He turned his claw into a palm, the Abyss Devilish Qi within his body surging wildly, gathering in his palm, and he struck fiercely at the small golden figure rushing toward him.

This palm strike was enough to shatter a small mountain!

"Bang!!!"

The two forces, one large and one small, collided fiercely in the air.

The air was compressed to the limit, emitting a piercing sonic boom.

Li Wuya had originally thought this palm strike would crush this ignorant brat into pulp.

However, in the next second, his expression changed.

What kind of sensation was that?

Hard!

Harder than ten-thousand-year black iron!

He felt that his palm wasn't striking flesh, but a solid diamond!

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bone fracturing rang out.

It was Li Wuya's wrist bone, which had cracked under the immense recoil force!

And that little golden figure, actually withstanding the full power of his palm strike, not only didn't retreat half a step but instead forcefully broke through his protective Devilish Qi circle!

"Bear hug kill... No, wait, it's a man-hug kill!"

Wang Zhentian roared, his two arms, though small, were as hard as iron, clamping onto Li Wuya's waist like two iron hoops!

Ancient Sacred Body talent activated—[Absolute Lockdown]!

Once held, even an immortal would lose a layer of skin!

"Get... down there!"

Wang Zhentian exerted force from his waist, performing a standard German suplex!

"Whoosh—"

Li Wuya only felt the world spinning; his entire body was lifted by an irresistible force, his feet leaving the ground, and then, headfirst, he was slammed fiercely into the floor!

"Boom—!!!"

The solid wood floor on the second floor, covered with a thick carpet, was instantly smashed through, creating a large hole!

The two were entangled together like a meteorite, carrying flying wood splinters and dust as they smashed directly from the second floor down into the first-floor living room!

"Bang!!!"

The hard marble floor of the living room suffered heavy damage again, smashed into a large crater three meters in diameter, with gravel flying and dust filling the air.

"Ah—!!!"

Li Wuya let out a shrill scream.

This fall, although he hadn't been killed thanks to his protective Devilish Qi, had left his internal organs displaced, his senses scrambled, and his head buzzing.