Seeing the Blood Immortal Ancestor unleash a powerful strike, everyone broke into a cold sweat for Wang Xiaoqiang, but Wang Xiaoqiang unhurriedly raised the Fear Shield Plate high above his head. At the sa ti, he stomped down, and the three Immortal Discs under his feet fused into one.
Then his figure flickered and, with a swoosh, turned into a mass of Flowing Gold. The Flowing Gold rapidly condensed into a fist-sized lump, and then the Fear Shield Plate and Immortal Disc closed together, protecting the fist-sized Flowing Gold that Wang Xiaoqiang had beco within.
The next mont…
Like falling teors, those thirty beams of Immortal Crown Golden Light slamd into the Fear Shield Plate, scorching pits into it one after another, like a piece of honeycomb coal, shocking to the eye, yet not a single one managed to pierce through.
Watching Wang Xiaoqiang transform into Flowing Gold and rely on his powerful Defensive Power to successfully dissolve the Blood Immortal Ancestor's powerful strike, the guests were extrely surprised, stunned speechless, and even the Blood Immortal Ancestor himself was filled with unexpectedness and frustration.
But the Blood Immortal Ancestor did not stop there. While urging the massive Immortal Crown above to emit golden light and attack, his figure perford a Swift Flash as he pounced straight toward Wang Xiaoqiang.
With the Immortal Crown covering his head, his Physical Body strength bolstered by the Immortal Crown's power, the Blood Immortal Ancestor not only had his Defensive Power enhanced, but his own strength greatly increased as well. He intended to explode both his Qi Refining Cultivation and Body Refining Cultivation at once and kill Wang Xiaoqiang in a single blow.
With the Blood Immortal Ancestor attacking with both Qi Refining Cultivation and Body Refining Cultivation, Wang Xiaoqiang really couldn't cope. Facing the Blood Immortal Ancestor's powerful offensive, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't hesitate. He made a snap decision, with a swish turning back from Flowing Gold into his True Body, and imdiately took out his trump cards… the Sun-Shooting Bow and the Divine Arrow.
Wang Xiaoqiang held the bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right, drawing the Sun-Shooting Bow into a full moon. The Divine Arrow nocked on the string, Runes flickering on and off, carrying a mysterious and terrifying aura that shook all directions.
The Divine Arrow was enough to kill a Heavenly Immortal. Combined with the Divine Sun Bow, this kind of long‑range slaughter weapon, its power multiplied; without experiencing it personally, one couldn't truly comprehend it. The Blood Immortal Ancestor, of course, was an exception—after all, that Divine Arrow had grown in his Immortal Field. He couldn't be clearer on the Divine Arrow's power, and upon seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's Sun-Shooting Bow, he grew all the more fearful.
Moreover, the Blood Immortal Ancestor had already recognized that the Divine Arrow on the bowstring was an "Explosive Divine Body Arrow". Once it pierced the body, even a Heavenly Immortal would explode and die.
Although he, the Blood Immortal Ancestor, was a Body Refining Master and had cultivated the Blood Burning Technique, so he might not die under the Explosive Divine Body Arrow, he would still be grievously wounded. At that point he wouldn't be able to teach the other party a lesson and would instead end up in an extrely miserable state. After all, at his level, he had offended many people. If he were seriously injured, even if the dicine Immortal Ancestor didn't move against him today, other enemies would seize the chance to get rid of him.
"Take one more step forward, and you'll be scattered to ashes," Wang Xiaoqiang sneered coldly, the Divine Arrow in his hand fully drawn and ready to fire.
Hearing this, the Blood Immortal Ancestor's charging figure forcibly halted; he didn't dare move an inch closer. He stared fixedly at the Divine Arrow in Wang Xiaoqiang's hand, his pupils contracting, his expression shifting between dark and uncertain, and slowly spoke: "Brat, you're using my Divine Arrow against . Is that sothing to be proud of?"
"Your Immortal Field doesn't grow anything else, only these devastating killing tools whose power is off the charts, all for the sake of killing people. What I'm doing is just returning your own way upon your own body. If you die under a Divine Arrow, you can only say you deserved it. Call it retribution…" Wang Xiaoqiang said with a cold laugh.
Wang Xiaoqiang's words weren't without reason, and the guests followed with cold laughs of their own.
The Divine Arrows grown in the Blood Immortal Ancestor's Immortal Field were now being used by soone else against him. This was called "lifting a rock only to smash your own foot." Ridiculous, pathetic!!
"Fine, brat, you've got guts." The Blood Immortal Ancestor knew that even if Wang Xiaoqiang didn't take out the Divine Arrow, the dicine Immortal Ancestor still wouldn't just watch him harm Wang Xiaoqiang. So if he kept fighting, he wouldn't gain the slightest advantage and would end up suffering losses in the end.
So he glanced at the dicine Immortal Ancestor and said, "dicine Immortal Ancestor, today this old man will sell you a bit of face and not fuss over things with your great-grandson-in-law. I also hope you can see his true colors clearly and not be fooled by him."
"Bullshit!! Your 'face'… your face isn't worth as much as a Brothel Woman's ass. Why the hell should I care about your so‑called face?" The dicine Immortal Ancestor directly exploded with a curse, making all the guests burst into hearty laughter.
Amid the laughter, the Blood Immortal Ancestor's face flushed red, gradually turning the color of pig liver. The dicine Immortal Ancestor couldn't care less about the Blood Immortal Ancestor's expression and continued, "You, Blood Immortal Ancestor, made a huge scene at my great-grandson-in-law's wedding. If your slander against my great-grandson-in-law caused imnse damage to his and my reputation, you still want to just walk away?"
The Blood Immortal Ancestor's gaze sharpened, his pupils contracting as he said coldly, "dicine Immortal Ancestor, what do you want?"
"What do I want?" The dicine Immortal Ancestor's lips curled into a cruel smile as he spoke word by word, "Today is my great-granddaughter's wedding day. I don't want to do it myself. Either you sever one of your own arms, or you personally get rid of that arrogant to-the-extre Disciple of yours who slandered my great-grandson-in-law, to set the record straight."
As soon as the dicine Immortal Ancestor spoke, that Disciple of the Blood Immortal Ancestor who had just stepped out to insult and slander Wang Xiaoqiang earlier had a drastic change in expression. His gaze imdiately locked onto the Blood Immortal Ancestor, to see what attitude he would take.
The Blood Immortal Ancestor's expression turned gloomy, his pupils narrowing to pinpoints as he slowly said, "And if I refuse?"
"If you don't, then you, along with all the Disciples you brought today, will die here," the dicine Immortal Ancestor said, pointing at the Blood Immortal Ancestor and his few Disciples, his voice firm and brooking no argunt.
The dicine Immortal Ancestor had only said this when his sworn brothers, several Old Heavenly Immortal Monsters, suddenly stood up from the banquet tables. Their eyes locked onto the Blood Immortal Ancestor, their gazes thick with killing intent. It was terrifying.
The Blood Immortal Ancestor's few Disciples involuntarily shuddered under those gazes.
The dicine Immortal Ancestor was marrying off his great-granddaughter; his sworn brothers would, of course, co to support him. The dicine Immortal Ancestor could be said to have the advantage in numbers. The Blood Immortal Ancestor had only brought a handful of Disciples to attend the banquet—there was no way they were a match.
Seeing that the dicine Immortal Ancestor was serious, the Blood Immortal Ancestor understood that if he didn't agree, not only would his few Disciples be dood, but his own life might be forfeit here as well.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and the massive Immortal Crown above gave a thunderous tremor. Ten beams of golden light shot down, aid at that Disciple of his.
That Disciple had long been ntally prepared, but when he saw the Blood Immortal Ancestor truly striking to kill him, he still turned pale with fright and imdiately dodged back.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—ten beams of golden light shot down like a rain of arrows.
He dodged seven beams, but three hit his body. Fortunately, he too had cultivated the Blood Burning Technique. As the golden light was about to reach him, he flexed his arms, and with a boom his Blood Qi erupted outward, blocking the golden light for an instant. Even so, the beams still hit him, punching three bloody holes through his body and spraying three blossoms of blood, while fresh blood also spurted from his mouth.
"How dare you!" Seeing that Disciple actually dare to dodge his own killing blow, the Blood Immortal Ancestor bellowed in rage. His body shot out with a roar, rushing toward his wounded Disciple. With an explosion of Blood Qi, there was a loud boom as he blasted that Disciple flying. The Disciple spewed three mouthfuls of blood in a row; it was obvious he wouldn't live.
The Disciple he had painstakingly cultivated, now already an Earth Immortal Nine Plates and Half-Step Heavenly Immortal, had died by his own hand just like that. While the Blood Immortal Ancestor was filled with grief, he also from then on carried the infamy of a vicious master who killed his own Disciple.
If he had cherished his Disciple, he could have crippled one of his own arms to preserve his life, but the selfish Blood Immortal Ancestor did not choose that.
In his eyes, there was only himself.
After killing his own prized Disciple, the Blood Immortal Ancestor left in disgrace and dejection under the guests' curses. His other few Disciples hesitated for a mont, but finally still followed. However, after this incident, they were even more wary and fearful of the Blood Immortal Ancestor.
The guests all loudly cursed the Blood Immortal Ancestor's act of killing his Disciple, and then began to praise Wang Xiaoqiang as a young hero, with imnse potential, astonishing courage, and boundless prospects.
After praising Wang Xiaoqiang, they turned to praise Dai Rui's good fortune in finding such a perfect husband. Then they envied the dicine Immortal Ancestor's sharp eye in choosing such a golden son-in-law for his great-granddaughter and in taking in such a powerful, infinitely promising great-grandson-in-law.
Facing the guests' complints and envy, the dicine Immortal Ancestor felt his face glow with pride, his heart floating with delight. At the sa ti, he silently made up his mind that in future he would spare no effort in cultivating this great-grandson-in-law, so that under his guidance he would shine brilliantly and achieve great glory.
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