"Humph!"
Xiao Zheng ignored the old man, focusing all his attention on the crystal shield. As he saw the blazing white beam about to shatter it completely, a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Boom!
Xiao Zheng raised his fist, golden Gang Qi surging out, wrapping around his injuries. Then, he swung his fist forward with a roar, just as the crystal shield shattered. His fist shot through the countless fragnts, colliding fiercely with the blazing white beam.
Boom!
The mont the two collided, a deafening sound erupted. Xiao Zheng shouted with all his might, using every ounce of strength to confront the blazing white beam.
Boom boom boom!
For a brief mont, the two forces maintained a temporary balance. Violent energy waves swept in all directions, causing the entire cave mansion to tremble violently.
The old man was aghast, Xing Yu and Xingyun were even more shocked. The scene before them was truly astonishing: Xiao Zheng could actually withstand the Purple Cloud Cannon!
The old man knew that the Purple Cloud Cannon was a significant weapon within the Purple Cloud Cave Mansion, specifically left by the mansion’s owner. It possessed incredibly powerful might, capable of almost destroying a Late Stage Martial Saint!
His knowledge of how to use the Purple Cloud Cannon ca from a guide map within their family, specifically left by the mansion’s owner.
But everything happening now was beyond the old man’s expectations. He initially thought the Purple Cloud Cannon could easily annihilate Xiao Zheng, but he didn’t expect Xiao Zheng to hold out.
Boom!
At this mont, a loud noise resounded.
Xiao Zheng’s fist radiated countless beams of golden light, constantly advancing. The blazing white beam kept retreating, and finally, with a loud explosion, his fist shattered the beam of light!
Massive energy waves swept out, causing the entire mansion to tremble violently. Countless deep pits and holes appeared on the walls, giant stones easily shattered, with so impacting the old man and the other two.
The old man let out a shrill scream, raising a Gang Qi light curtain to resist the impact. After all, he was a Martial Saint, with considerable strength. The violent energy continuously battered the Gang Qi light curtain but never broke it.
However, the old man’s heart turned cold.
At the center of the energy storm, Xiao Zheng stood like a divine presence—majestic, powerful, and invincible!
Despite the Purple Cloud Cannon’s bombardnt, Xiao Zheng survived! The old man knew that what awaited them next was a storm of retaliation from this man.
The old man’s heart surged with endless regret, but it was too late. The situation had progressed beyond redemption.
Thinking of this, the old man glanced back at the trembling Xing Yu and Xingyun, pulling them as they fled outside.
At this point, he was unwilling to abandon them, showing a degree of loyalty.
However, just as they reached the mansion’s entrance, with a bang, they collided with a layer of Gang Qi light curtain shimring with golden brilliance.
Even with the old man’s Martial Saint Body, he was blocked.
Xiao Zheng looked at them coldly and said, "Did I allow you to leave?"
The old man said coldly, "You resisted the Purple Cloud Cannon, consuming imnse energy. You’re not necessarily my match! We concede the red elixir, but you shouldn’t go too far!"
Xiao Zheng’s expression was icy and indifferent, dismissing the old man’s threats as he slowly approached them, saying, "When you make mistakes, you must pay the price. Now, it’s ti for you to pay."
At this mont, Xiao Zheng did not emanate any terrifying aura, but as he approached, the three felt an imnse pressure, as if a monstrous beast was nearing.
Xing Yu shouted, desperately trying to put on a brave front, "Don’t co any closer! We’re from the Xing Family! The Xing Family is a century-old Martial Arts family; if you provoke us, you won’t fare well!"
Xiao Zheng coldly responded, "If I kill you here, who would know? You’re too naive."
Xing Yu’s face turned deathly pale.
The old man gritted his teeth, knowing escape was impossible, and decided to fight to the death. With a loud roar, Gang Qi surged within him as he charged towards Xiao Zheng, wielding two daggers that glead coldly.
Xiao Zheng, expressionless, raised a hand, instantly forming a long Gang Qi sword, slashing it horizontally. With a clang, it struck the daggers, easily breaking them apart.
The old man was startled, releasing his grip on the daggers, flipping in mid-air, and approached Xiao Zheng from a tricky angle. His fist, radiating Gang Qi, aid at a vital point on Xiao Zheng’s abdon.
Xiao Zheng showed no emotion, standing motionless, not reacting to the attack. With a boom, the old man’s fist struck Xiao Zheng, feeling as though he’d hit a solid wall. A wave of intense pain, a cracking sound, and he couldn’t help but cry out in agony.
Xiao Zheng, like lightning, extended his hand, grabbing the old man’s fist with force.
Crack!
Ah!
The sound of breaking bones and screams echoed simultaneously. Xiao Zheng’s grip shattered the old man’s fist. From then on, this hand would forever be useless in battle.
However, this was rely the beginning.
Xiao Zheng yanked forcefully, pulling the old man’s body up and then hurled him into the air. A mont later, Xiao Zheng delivered a powerful sweeping kick to the old man’s waist.
Boom!
The old man’s spine bent, sending him crashing into the wall and sliding down, body twitching twice, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he perished.
Clean! Sharp! Ruthless!
Xiao Zheng’s actions were precise and brutally efficient. In just a few moves, he had eliminated the old man!
Xing Yu and Xingyun trembled with fear, eyes filled with imnse terror— after all, the old man was a Martial Saint. To kill a Martial Saint so easily, the extent of this man’s strength was unimaginable!
In truth, this was not surprising.
In his previous battle between East and West, Xiao Zheng’s combat prowess had already reached the level of a peak Martial Saint. He then broke through to the Middle-stage Martial Saint and even practiced the Sealing God Record, a formidable weapon.
Now, his comprehensive strength could likely contend with a Peak Martial Saint of the last three days! Facing an Early Stage Martial Saint was no challenge.
Xing Yu and Xingyun scread, trying to flee, only to crash into the Gang Qi wall Xiao Zheng had set up, bouncing back.
Xing Yu fell to the ground, crying, "Don’t kill , don’t kill ."
Xingyun turned deathly pale, body trembling uncontrollably.
Xiao Zheng shook his head. "If you hadn’t harbored murderous intent towards then, I might have spared you, but now, it’s too late."
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