Chapter 1913 - 1473: Can You Take the House-Sized Fist? (Monthly Ticket Request)

Front and rear pincers!

Especially the terrifying light column released by Wan Mingzhu from behind, which contained a horror temperature over tens of millions of degrees Celsius. As soon as it appeared, the entire pond boiled like molten iron, even Jiang Dali felt as if his whole body, including his will, was being burned and melted, with a painful sense of crisis.

At the critical moment, he instantly retracted the Illusion Soul Golden Wings without hesitation, dodging sideways.

Whizz!!——

The speed of the light column was incomparably fast, even within the pond, its instant spread exceeded the speed of sound.

Even though Jiang Dali decisively avoided the crisis at the moment it was detected, the time used for thinking was slightly too late.

Instantly, a sharp pain spread from the shoulder of his left arm to the elbow, his half body seemed to suffer radiation from strong light and high temperature, causing unbearable scorching pain.

"-517378!"

An astonishingly huge damage value popped out over Jiang Dali’s head.

"No!!"

The Wan Family Ancestor screamed in fear.

"Ancestor!"

Wan Mingzhu’s eyes widened.

Boom!——

A grand humming sound rang out, followed by a terrifying explosion sound like dry wood being ignited.

The final three-zhang defense built in front of the Wan Family Ancestor was instantly melted by the scorching light column, red and bright flames burst out from the vat housing the ancestors of the Wan Family, instantly destroying his lifelike body preserved for two thousand years, raging fiercely.

"Ah!——You unfilial child!"

A painful Primordial Spirit wave emitted from the flames, suddenly, a glow of Primordial Spirit shot out from the flames.

Jiang Dali suppressed the pain, coldly snorted and moved, probing with his right arm, fingers stretched open and fiercely grasped, a strong absorbing force immediately enveloped the Wan Family Ancestor’s Primordial Spirit, absorbing it directly into his hand.

Almost simultaneously, a resisting force arose from his palm.

Jiang Dali’s eyes suddenly shone with the brilliance of will, two vortices of enormous Primordial Spirit power formed, transforming into two Extreme Lights shooting into his palm.

The Wan Family Ancestor let out a miserable howl, and the resisting force immediately weakened.

"Let go of my family’s ancestor."

Wan Mingzhu shouted furiously, her hands gathering again, a fiery light mass condensing between her palms, emitting high temperatures, causing fierce space fluctuations in the nearly melted vacuum surroundings.

Yet such sudden changes in this instant, let hesitation arise in her heart, the ancestor being captured made it difficult for her to mobilize the greatly depleted family Qi Fortune in a short time.

Hence, the fiery light mass gathered in her palms barely managed to condense temperatures comparable to one percent of the former temperature within an instant...

No sooner had she continued accumulating power.

A dazzling brilliance of Golden Light suddenly appeared in front of her.

Jiang Dali’s figure approached like a nightmare, with his back flashing Golden Light, the Illusion Soul transformed into a giant golden fist over one zhang tall, fiercely swinging forth.

Boom!!——

A torrent of water crazily surged, ultra-fast flow like blades rolling, ripping through Wan Mingzhu’s clothes with slashes even before approaching, even tearing through Inner Armor, skin burst open.

"Ah!——"

She screamed, the high temperature Qi Force gathered by her palms exploded, transforming into a fiery light column charging out.

"Roar!!"

Within the violently boiling Wanling Pond, an incomparably fierce turbulent airflow instantly solidified, displaying the texture of air fluctuation.

In the next moment——

Amidst the dazzling Golden Light, the surface of the pond abruptly surged upwards, a large portion of the pond water transformed into a golden dragon-like light column, exploding skywards, residual waves immediately forming a ring-like shock wave crazily spreading in all directions, tearing buildings like paper, with numerous Wan Family elites screaming and flying far away, bones broken and tendons snapped.

Within the golden pillar, a figure descended weakly.

"Thud!"

Wan Mingzhu crashed to the ground in a mess, her tattered clothes emitting whiffs of smoke, revealing the purple-gold Inner Armor underneath.

Suddenly she spat a mouthful of fresh blood, her mouth stained, her face paper-like pale, her arms broken, forcing herself to use spine power tremblingly raising her head, looking towards the blurry figure slowly appearing within the shrinking golden pillar, she struggled to speak.

"Let...go...my family’s ancestor!"

"Family Head!"

"Family Head!"

Whizz whizz——

A group of Wan Family Elders with frightened and angry expressions rushed over, hurriedly helping Wan Mingzhu up from the ground.

Jiang Dali’s figure slowly descended from mid-air, the gigantic golden fist transformed by the War God Illusion Soul, like a small house, floating behind him, forming an extremely powerful shock and intimidation, causing all four Wan Family Elders to tremble all over.

"Your Wan Family, not bad! Able to force this Marquis to such a degree, indeed worthy of being one of the top families in the Holy Dynasty."

A cold and calm voice leisurely came out, Jiang Dali landed on the ground, glanced at his nearly crimson lower body on the left and his half scorched left arm, the intense pain continuously radiating from these injured areas stimulating his nerves.

Even though he was in the state of Divine Demon Golden Body, his body comparable to First-class Divine Weapon, Wan Mingzhu’s blow barely grazed his left arm, causing half of it to nearly melt and deform.

It was enough to prove that the terrifying high temperature could directly melt First-class Divine Weapons.

Suddenly, his right palm trembled, incredible Absorption Force spread from his palm, immediately absorbing the restrained Wan Family Ancestor’s Primordial Spirit power, using this pure Primordial Spirit power to replenish the loss of his own Primordial Spirit, while recovering his injuries.

"Ah ah!——"

Wan Family Ancestor suddenly experienced intense Primordial Spirit fluctuations, screaming in pain, but without Wanling Pond and the support of his physical body, he was powerless against Jiang Dali with just a single Primordial Spirit.

"+27321!"

"+38819!"

Green and blue numbers periodically emerged from above Jiang Dali’s head, rapidly restoring his Qi-Blood and Essence Qi, while the blood bar representing Wan Family Ancestor in his hand continued to decrease.

"Stop!!"

A group of Wan Family Elders angrily and fearfully shouted.

"Noisy!"

Jiang Dali’s tiger eyes flashed coldly, focusing on the crowd, and his killing aura surged like a raging sea.

The elders immediately felt an extreme immense pressure, pushing at their chest, causing heart palpitations, weakness, difficulty breathing, and their internal organs seemed about to burst, with their whole body feeling like it was being pricked by needles.

"Puff—"

Already severely injured, Wan Mingzhu spat out another mouthful of blood, nearly fainting.

"Stop!!"

Wan Lin, the clan elder with the power of Returning to Truth level 8, was the most resilient at this time, forcing himself to withstand the terrifying pressure from Jiang Dali, stepping forward with difficulty, his short and frail body trembling violently like a seedling in the wind, seemingly about to fall at any moment.

Jiang Dali’s eyes filled with icy chill, suddenly he laughed aloud, his echo booming around the ruinous Wan Family, causing those still conscious Wan Family elites to tremble in fear, looking at the God Demon-like figure with the ancestor in his grip, their expressions no longer held any of the pride once possessed as disciples of a top family, only fear, deep fear.

Jiang Dali did not weaken the absorption force in his palm, instead, he increased it, his laughter gradually subsiding as he looked at Wan Lin who was staggering forward, coldly saying, "When Wan Family chose to stand against this Marquis, you should have anticipated this moment! Kneel! Down!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a strong and domineering force of will immediately descended like Taishan Pressing, booming upon Wan Lin, causing his mind to explode as if a hundred thousand thunderclaps burst, and the words "kneel down" echoed in his spirit, continuously booming, his knees weakened, almost kneeling down.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly appeared out of nowhere, easily dissolving Jiang Dali’s will pressure.

Wan Lin forced himself to retreat one step, ’puff’ and spat out fresh blood, his body wobbling but ultimately didn’t kneel down, a hint of delight flashing in his eyes.

"Hmm? Who dares interfere in this Marquis’s personal vendetta?"

Jiang Dali’s gaze turned cold, swiftly looking to the sky where circles of rippling space fluctuations began to emerge like waves.

An expert was quickly approaching with the method of Near and far.

But with the intensity of the Qi Mechanism of the opponent, he could completely launch a punch to break the Qi Mechanism in this area, making it difficult for the opponent to rescue directly.

However, at the same time, several other powerful Qi Mechanisms were fixed on him like gazes.

In an instant.

The space ripples spread completely, a black boot first stepped out from the space ripple, followed by a flash of silver light as a space rift flickered, and a figure dressed in a silver robe and black boots, with hair tied up high, appeared mid-air.

This woman had a curvaceous figure, her face veiled with black, extremely noble yet slightly mysterious, forming a strange allure.

"I am Master Li from the Venerate Dao Department, greetings to Marquis Wei Wu!"

The woman descended gracefully, bowing slightly to Jiang Dali, her bright eyes behind the black veil assessing Jiang Dali, smiling gently, "I have long heard of Marquis Wei Wu’s unmatched prowess and remarkable disposition, seeing you today confirms you are indeed a remarkable man, Meng Hun truly regrets not meeting you sooner."

"Master Li!"

Wan Lin, seeing the arrival of Master Li, one of the Holy Dynasty’s four pillars, Li Menghun, was surprised and disappointed to see her not directly punish Jiang Dali but instead speaking so politely, even somewhat humbly.

"Enough of the pleasantries."

Jiang Dali bluntly interrupted with a furrowed brow, continuing to absorb Wan Family Ancestor’s Power of Primordial Spirit, while staring at Li Menghun, coldly stating, "I have heard of Master Li’s reputation as well, but is Master Li intending to interfere in this Marquis’s personal vendetta with the Wan Family today?"

Li Menghun’s lovely face behind the veil slightly stiffened, but then she smiled again, "Marquis, you must also be aware of the duties of our Venerate Dao Department. Before I came here, I had already reported the matter to the Regent King.

Now that you have gravely injured the Wan Family Patriarch, and their ancestor has suffered greatly at your hands, even with grudges and anger, you should have resolved most of it by now, wouldn’t you be willing to give me a little favor and stop now?"

Seeing Li Menghun unexpectedly advising peace, Wan Lin felt extremely stifled and uncomfortable, noticing her attitude being merely conciliatory instead of holding Jiang Dali accountable for indiscriminately harming his Wan Family, he couldn’t bear it any longer.

"Master Li, Marquis Wei Wu baselessly accused our Wan Family of defiling his reputation, recklessly attacking us, excessively arrogant, and now still refuses to spare our ancestor..."

"Silence!"

Li Menghun’s brows furrowed as she abruptly exclaimed.

Wan Lin’s heart palpitated, falling silent, his heart sinking to the bottom, feeling utter despair.

He wasn’t foolish, now basically realized the situation Wan Family was in, the Regent King had never appeared, and even the previously contacted Four Great Sects were now only represented by Li Menghun of the Venerate Dao Department appearing to mediate.

What does this mean?

This means that their Wan Family... has been sacrificed, if the term "killing the chicken to warn the monkey" applies, then this time their Wan Family was the chicken to be killed.

If they could contend with Jiang Dali, perhaps they wouldn’t be so miserable, still able to fight for benefits and dignity, even establish prestige, but now...

"Evidence?"

Jiang Dali laughed heartily, lifting his palm and looking at the fading Primordial Spirit Light of Wan Family Ancestor in his hand, coldly smiling, "Old thing! See this, your Wan Family was once a grand family for over a thousand years, yet the disciples you’ve raised are still so immature? Now asking me for evidence?"

His gaze shot like an arrow at the fallen Wan Mingzhu, coldly saying, "Wan Mingzhu, I’ll ask you again, do you want evidence or do you want your family’s ancestor? Were those who slandered this Marquis arranged by your Wan Family?

I only want to hear one word from you, remember! No nonsense!"

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