"Brother Li, let me do it."
Just as Li Xuan was about to strike and kill Xiu Jun directly, a voice suddenly rang out. Li Xuan turned around at the sound. Wang Xiao had already stood up and walked over. However, tears were still faintly visible on his face. Clearly, Wang Xiao had already learned the news of his parents' deaths.
Li Xuan fell silent upon hearing this, then took a few steps back, making way. In reason and sentiment, Li Xuan should let Wang Xiao take his revenge personally. After all, they were Wang Pangzi's biological parents in this life.
"They are just mortals, I... I can give you peerless cultivation techniques!" Seeing Wang Xiao walking slowly, Xiu Jun's face suddenly showed fear. Even the strong Xiu Jun, who was at the beginning of the Yuan Realm, begged for mercy when facing the question of life and death.
However, Wang Xiao at this moment paid no attention to Xiu Jun, but instead turned his gaze to Li Xuan and said, "Brother Li, lend me your sword."
Li Xuan heard this and immediately threw the Chong Feng in his hand to Wang Xiao, still without saying anything.
"Father, Mother, your son has avenged you!" Wang Xiao looked in the direction of Wang Family Village, and the Chong Feng in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Xiu Jun's chest.
"This sword, for my father."
Puchi!
The sword energy of Chong Feng surged in, instantly tearing apart Xiu Jun's meridians.
"This sword, for my mother."
"Ah!"
Xiu Jun could no longer bear the ravages of the sword energy within his body, and let out a painful scream.
"This sword, for all our scattered human race kinsmen who died unjustly!"
After Wang Xiao finished speaking, the Chong Feng in his hand instantly pierced Xiu Jun's Dantian.
"When our Asura race army arrives, you, you... you will all die!"
With his Dantian废ed, Xiu Jun had gone mad. After shouting a curse at Li Xuan and Wang Xiao, he rolled himself off the cliff.
"Brother Li, I want to go back and see." Wang Xiao glanced in the direction Xiu Jun had fallen, then looked at Li Xuan and said.
"Good." Li Xuan nodded upon hearing this, then took the Chong Feng handed over by Wang Xiao and, with Wang Xiao, shot towards Wang Family Village.
For the next period of time, Li Xuan watched as Wang Xiao single-handedly dug graves, buried, and kowtowed to the couple Mei Zhaofeng and Xu Chunhua, without saying a word throughout the entire process. Of course, it wasn't that Li Xuan was unwilling to help, but that Wang Xiao refused when Li Xuan was about to offer assistance.
In Wang Xiao's words, this was what he should do after receiving twelve years of grace.
The next day, the sky began to brighten.
Li Xuan watched as Wang Xiao stood up from the grave, then looked towards the front of Wang Family Village. A figure was already shooting towards them.
Li Xuan frowned slightly, clearly this person was here for Xiu Jun.
"Brother Li, I am not his opponent. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to deal with him. I don't want these people here to suffer any more harm." Wang Xiao also noticed the approaching person at this moment, then looked at Li Xuan and said.
Li Xuan nodded upon hearing this. After a night's rest, Wang Xiao's strength had only just reached the initial Spirit Realm. Compared to the peak Martial God Realm before, there was still some time before he could fully recover.
The next moment, Li Xuan moved and appeared above Wang Family Village.
"Where is Xiu Jun?" Luo Jun glanced at Li Xuan and then asked with some surprise.
Li Xuan sneered upon hearing this. As expected, this person was coming for him.
"If it's the person from yesterday, you can still catch up." Li Xuan said, turning directly and darting into the distance. After all, the mere aftershocks of fighting here would be enough to annihilate Wang Family Village.
Hearing Li Xuan's words, Luo Jun's brow furrowed, and he immediately followed.
"Go!"
A hundred miles outside Wang Family Village, Li Xuan stopped. Then, with a thought, the Chong Feng flashed out a sword towards the rapidly approaching Luo Jun.
"Guard!"
Luo Jun's pupils contracted upon seeing this, and he crossed his arms to block. A mystic light instantly condensed on his body. The next moment, the Chong Feng slashed down. But before Luo Jun's arms, it was forcefully stopped. xxs1
Seeing this, Li Xuan moved like lightning, shooting towards Luo Jun. A fist radiating golden light was immediately smashed down towards Luo Jun.
"Eight Directions Drifting Dragon!"
Seeing this, Luo Jun also threw a punch, and it collided with Li Xuan's fist.
Boom!
A terrifying roar sounded, and in an instant, dust flew, obscuring the sky.
"This brat has such powerful physical strength!" Both Li Xuan and Luo Jun retreated hundreds of meters, their gazes locked onto each other. Luo Jun glanced at Li Xuan, a look of solemnity already in his eyes.
"Draw the ground as a prison!"
Luo Jun quickly collected his thoughts, then pointed at Li Xuan. The next moment, an invisible force instantly enveloped Li Xuan. Li Xuan sensed it, but found himself unable to move.
"Little fellow, your current strength is not enough to deal with him." Just as Luo Jun was about to strike Li Xuan with his palm, Jiao Le's voice suddenly sounded in Li Xuan's mind.
The next moment, Jiao Le's figure slowly appeared in front of Li Xuan. Then, with a wave of his large hand, the feeling of restraint on Li Xuan instantly disappeared. Even Luo Jun's palm was sent flying by Jiao Le.
"Little fellow, watch carefully." Jiao Le smiled slightly at Li Xuan, then slowly raised his left hand.
"You are a sword cultivator. Although you can cultivate sword arts and divine abilities, I think you can forge your own path. The forces of heaven and earth are both innate and can be acquired. Those in the Yuan Beginning Realm can already summon these forces of heaven and earth to their own use. If you can comprehend and integrate them into your sword techniques, perhaps there will be unexpected effects."
After speaking, Jiao Le grabbed at the void, and an invisible force instantly pulled Luo Jun into mid-air.
Luo Jun's expression was one of shock. He was already wary of Jiao Le's sudden appearance, but he never expected to have no resistance at all. Luo Jun was now in a panic. The strength of this suddenly appearing Jiao Le was definitely far beyond his own.
"Little fellow, using the forces of heaven and earth for oneself is the threshold of the Yuan Beginning Realm. But how to use them, how to control them, and how much to control depends entirely on your personal comprehension. And integrating them into your sword techniques also requires you to comprehend it yourself."
After speaking, Jiao Le looked at Luo Jun and smiled faintly, "I'll give you a chance, call someone."
Luo Jun did not hesitate at all and immediately crushed a spiritual talisman. Li Xuan, seeing this, also sensed through his divine sense that a strange spiritual power had entered the void.
Soon, Li Xuan felt an extremely powerful aura emanating from a rift in space. The next moment, a figure stepped out of it.
"Who dares to injure my..."
Before the person could finish speaking, Jiao Le waved his hand and sent him flying.
"This strength is not enough." Jiao Le shook his head, then looked at Luo Jun and said, "Come, keep calling. If you don't find someone who satisfies me, then you can die."
Luo Jun fell into despair. The person who had just arrived was his master, who had the peak cultivation of the Qiankun Realm. But in the end, his master was sent flying by Jiao Le's palm before he could even make a move. How could he still call for help? But if he didn't, he would die immediately.
"Your Excellency, you are too aggressive!" Although Luo Sheng had been seriously injured by Jiao Le's palm, he was not dead. Hearing Jiao Le's words at this moment, he said coldly.
Jiao Le smiled upon hearing this and looked at Luo Sheng, "Not bad, you are still alive after taking my palm strike. Your defense is quite good. Since you say I am too aggressive, then you call. If you can't call anyone, and you can take another palm strike from me and survive, I will let you go."
Luo Sheng's eyes instantly blazed with anger. He could no longer withstand another palm strike at this moment. Seeing Jiao Le's relaxed expression, Luo Sheng gritted his teeth and crushed a spiritual talisman.
Soon, a spatial rift appeared. Even though Li Xuan had comprehended the will of defiance, he still felt an overwhelming aura surging forth. Li Xuan had a feeling that facing the existence of such an aura, he would find it difficult to even draw his sword.
"Hmm, a rather capable person has arrived." Jiao Le glanced at the spatial rift and nodded slightly, his eyes now filled with fighting spirit.
"Who are you?" The person who arrived was a middle-aged man. Upon seeing that both Luo Sheng and Luo Jun were seriously injured, he looked at Jiao Le and asked.
Jiao Le smiled upon hearing this and said, "Even if I told you my name, you wouldn't know it. Therefore, let's dispense with the pleasantries. If you can take one palm strike from me, you can take them away. If you can't, you'll all stay here."
"Your Excellency has a big tone!" Luo Tian snorted coldly. As the patriarch of the Rakshasa tribe, Luo Tian had already entered the Yin-Yang Realm. Although Luo Tian sensed that Jiao Le's strength was extraordinary, the idea that he couldn't even withstand a single palm strike was laughable.
Jiao Le did not speak upon hearing this, and then also struck out with a palm.
Bang!
Looking at Jiao Le's casual palm strike, a hint of disdain flashed in Luo Tian's eyes. But the next moment, Luo Tian was sent flying, and a mouthful of blood scattered in the air, clearly visible.
Seeing this, Luo Jun and Luo Sheng's eyes widened in shock.
"It's over, my Rakshasa tribe is finished."