Kaboom!
As the man with the surname Wu took a step forward, his aura skyrocketed.
His Martial True Origin shot up into the sky and formed a Golden Crow that was a hundred feet tall above his head.
His body was burning with golden flames. As he flapped his wings, his cry shook the sky as if he could burn the entire world into ashes!
The Golden Crow was a mythical beast that only appeared in legends.
His body was burning with the undying True Fire of the Sun that could burn everything. His cry echoed through the sky and the light he emitted could light up the darkest abyss.
His strength was no weaker than that of the True Dragons and Phoenixes.
The most powerful Golden Crow in the legends could even turn into the sun and illuminate the world, forcing all gods to retreat and all demons to stay away.
The bloodline of the man with the surname Wu was the rare Golden Crow Bloodline.
From this, it could be seen that he was extremely confident in his strength. It was not unreasonable for him to insist on fighting with Lin Buzheng!
Of course, although this man's bloodline was the Golden Crow Bloodline, it had been diluted over the generations. It was not even a Three-legged Golden Crow, but a Two-legged Golden Crow.
Even so, it could not erase the power of this man's bloodline.
Kaboom!
As soon as the Golden Crow Mystique appeared, the mountains rumbled and an even more powerful force spread out from the depths of the earth, making the defensive array that covered the area even more solid.
"Did you see that?
"This is true invincible power!
"My bloodline is the supreme Golden Crow Bloodline. Our Wu Clan has been passed down from generation to generation in the High Saint Clan. We are one of the strongest forces. What do you have to fight against me?"
"Kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times and I might let you go!"
Kaboom!
As the man with the surname Wu spoke arrogantly, a faint golden light was released from the Three-legged Golden Crow Mystique above his head.
It made him seem as dignified as a god, causing others to be unable to help but want to bow down and worship him.
"Yes, this is the feeling!"
The man with the surname Wu was proud and comfortable.
Before the battle even started, he was already immersed in the feeling of power brought by his bloodline mystique.
He believed that the victory of this battle would belong to him!
"You talk too much!"
"You used your bloodline mystique without fighting. Are you trying to show off?"
Rumble!
However, in the next moment, Lin Buzheng grabbed out with his hand. It was like the hand of a god, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun.
Before the man surnamed Wu could react, the Golden Crow Divine Ability above his head shattered.
His entire body felt as if the world was spinning, and when he came back to his senses, he was already like a little chick that was carried in Lin Buzheng's hand!
"What happened?"
"Why did my Bloodline Divine Art disappear?"
"You, what sorcery did you use!"
The man surnamed Wu's eyes widened as he shouted, staring at Lin Buzheng with shock and disbelief.
Never had he imagined that a seemingly simple grab from the latter would actually cause his bloodline divine ability to rumble and shatter into pieces. Moreover, even he himself had been reduced to a prisoner, and his life and death were in the grasp of Lin Buzheng!
What the man did not know was that although Lin Buzheng's cultivation seemed to be similar to his, he had actually broken through five Extremities in the Qi Path and possessed the inheritance of three Emperor Sutras.
On top of that, Lin Buzheng had been training hard all this time, and his abilities in all aspects had reached the peak of perfection. He could even kill a half-step Dao Venerable. With his current strength, he was not even enough to fill the gaps between Lin Buzheng's teeth.
Pa! Pa!
Pa! Lin Buzheng grabbed the man in his hand and sealed the power of his bloodline and Martial True Yuan.
Without saying anything, he raised his huge palm and slapped the man's face.
The man surnamed Wu was the leader of the three people who bullied Wang Yurou. He could be said to be the culprit.
Furthermore, from how the three of them bullied Wang Yurou so easily, such bullying must have happened frequently in the past.
Wang Yurou had a weak personality and was unwilling to compete with others. However, Lin Buzheng was a vengeful person. He had to teach the man an unforgettable lesson so that he would not dare to bully others casually in the future.
Pa! Pa!
Pa! Lin Buzheng's gaze was fierce and merciless. In just a dozen slaps, the man's face was swollen, his eyes were bruised, and a few of his teeth were knocked out.
This was the result of Lin Buzheng's restraint.
Otherwise, if Lin Buzheng used his Martial True Yuan, he would only need to slap the man's face and head into pieces.
"Bastard, how dare you hit me?
Do you know who I am?
"One of the three great geniuses of the Chongsheng Sect, Heavenly King Wu, is my elder brother. How dare you hit me? Just wait for my elder brother's merciless revenge!"
However, the man surnamed Wu was also stubborn. Even though his face was swollen, his lips were bruised, and a few of his teeth were knocked out by Lin Buzheng, he still refused to beg for mercy.
Instead, he gritted his teeth and threatened Lin Buzheng.
The hatred and vengeance in his words were not concealed in the slightest and overflowed from his words.
"Heavenly King Wu? I've never heard of you.
"Even if the Heavenly King comes today, he won't be able to save you.
"Atone for your past sins!"
Lin Buzheng's eyes were cold. As if he did not hear anything, he continued to slap the man's face.
In the blink of an eye, he slapped the man dozens of times. The man's face was swollen, and his lips were as thick as sausages. His ears were also swollen, as if he really had a pig's head.
"Sob sob sob, my peerless appearance, my peerless beauty!
"Bastard, how dare you ruin my face! I'll never forgive you!
"… Ouch, stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I admit that I was wrong, okay?"
The man thought that he could make Lin Buzheng back off by telling him his elder brother's name. However, he did not expect that Lin Buzheng would not listen to his elder brother's words. Lin Buzheng continued to slap him.
In the end, the man could not help but beg for mercy under the double torture.
"Bu Zheng, Wu Tianhao is my Junior Brother after all. It's enough to teach him a lesson. Let him go!"
At this time, Wang Yurou, who had been watching the fight from the side, also pleaded for Wu Tianhao.
"Let's call it a day.
"If you dare to bully others again, I'll break your legs!"
"Get lost!"
Lin Buzheng scolded and retracted the Martial True Origin that was suppressing Wu Tianhao's power.
The man instantly recovered his cultivation base and used his limbs to flee from Lin Buzheng as if he was the plague.
"I'll remember today's humiliation!
"Damn bastard, I don't care where you come from. Today, you won't be able to leave the Chongsheng Sect alive!
"Wait for my elder brother's merciless revenge!"
Wu Tianhao's voice was full of hatred, and his words were powerful. Unfortunately, he had a pig's head, so he could not be serious.
After leaving behind these harsh words, fearing that he would be caught by Lin Buzheng and beaten up again, he hurriedly left this place.
"Bu Zheng, go! You're in big trouble!"
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