Chapter Fifty-Seven: Annihilation of the Family

  "Welcome!"

  Pang Ben's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he slapped his palm down directly.

  "Hum..."

  Dugu Baoyun was directly slapped flying by this palm, and Pang Ben didn't fare any better. A red flush surged up his face, and he fell from mid-air to the ground.

  "Run!"

  Hong Qigong didn't hesitate for a moment and directly pulled Wu Ming as he retreated backwards.

  He could withstand the impact of the collision between these two extraordinary masters, but Wu Ming couldn't; at this moment, a thread of blood had already seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

  Dugu Ba Tian stood up from the ground, wiping away the fresh blood flowing from his mouth corner. His low and deep voice sounded again: "Demon Master, you are indeed very strong, extremely strong. I think there are no more than a hundred people in the world who can exchange ten moves with you, and those who can match you do not exceed three, including that legendary War God Tu Lu and the successor of the Longevity Technique. However, since you insist on fighting today, I will accompany you for a fight! I'd like to see how powerful your Demon Strategy is!"

  His black hair was like a flame that flew wildly on his head, and his eyes were like two bright lamps that illuminated the earth. The fighting spirit in his eyes was like a raging fire that swept away everything around him. His fierce breath covered the sky and earth, and the whole world seemed to tremble with it.

  "How dare you, a small Fist Emperor Gate, claim to be the leader of the martial arts world?"

  Pang Ben didn't make a move against Du Guo Ba Tian, as if letting him recover to his peak state. At this moment, his gaze shifted and looked towards Wu Ming's side. This side was where the main hall of the Fist Emperor Sect was located, with thousands of disciples looking down at the man who was gazing at them with an eerie gaze, like a demon god. Some of the disciples' eyes were searching frantically in the ruins below, trying to find their sect leader Yan Qing. If the sect leader wasn't around, who could withstand this terrifying person? The mountain peak over a thousand meters high had been shattered!

  Perhaps it was just a psychological comfort, wanting to find one's backbone. But there was chaos everywhere, and were there still people there? And the few who escaped also didn't see Yan Qing's figure.

  However, Yan Qing did not escape, but his disciple Hu Zi De was quick to react and ran out instead. Although he was injured all over, he managed to escape with his life and had now fallen into a coma.

  "Boom..."

  Pang Ben finished speaking, and a fist burst out. A giant fist of nearly one zhang in size burst forth, directly striking the main peak of the Fist Emperor's Gate. The entire mountain suddenly shook violently, as if the mountain range had been struck apart, with a large empty cave appearing in the middle.

  "Boom..."

  Pang Ben struck out with another punch, hitting the mountain ridge. The entire peak shattered like broken glass, scattering debris everywhere. Rocks flew through the air, trees toppled over, and cries for help echoed through the land, but no one could save them.

  "Ancestor, Ancestor... I'm the Fist Emperor's Gate, never thought that my Fist Emperor's Gate would actually be exterminated..." Yan Yun suddenly cried out in anguish.

  He had intended to endure, even if he saw his own children die, and so many elite disciples turn into blood water, he still forced himself to endure. Thinking that as long as Pang Ban was gone, even if the Fist Emperor's Gate was crippled, there would still be a foundation left, and at that time, it could be rebuilt, and at least the ancestral business left behind by his ancestors would still exist. But who would have thought that Pang Ban would be so ruthless, and actually wipe out the entire Fist Emperor's Gate just because of its name!

  Wiping away the old tears on his face, Yan Yun stepped on the broken mountain rocks and flew up, punching Pang Ben with a fist.

  "Now that the Kyokugen style is gone, I won't let you, the murderer, get away with it! Ah, come and meet your end!"

  His fist strength materialized, transforming into a striped tiger, accompanied by a shocking roar, descending from the sky.

  "Master ancestor? It's actually Master Ancestor himself?"

  "Could it be that Shizu is still alive?"

  "Ah, Master Ancestor has made his move against that person... He's going to kill him!"

  "I resent it, I resent it! Why didn't our ancestors take action earlier?"

  Among the disciples who were still falling, some had already seen Yan Yun. Some had forgotten the danger they were in and a hint of excitement appeared on their faces. Others had become numb, even if the master came, what could be done? Even if they killed that middle-aged man who was like a demon god, they would still die.

  "Hmph, I didn't think the Fist Emperor's sect still had a stinky insect like you? You've got some skills on your hands, but to me, you're still too tender. Compared to Jue Wushen and Quandao Sheng, you're far inferior! If it were them, they'd be worth fighting, but as for you, you're just a disciple of the Absolute Heaven, how dare you stay above my head?" Pang Ban didn't even look at him, and with a reverse hand, he slapped out a palm. A powerful aura shot up into the air.

  "Boom..."

  Yan Yun's angry strike had no effect, and to make matters worse, he was directly slapped by Pang Ben and flew tens of meters away. His entire body was shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and it was difficult to see his original appearance.

  Everyone who survived was stunned, the master of that Fist Emperor's Gate, such a terrifying punch was blocked, not to mention that even the master himself was killed by him with one palm? This person, how strong is his power?

  Wu Ming was also stunned, this demon master Pong Ben's strength is really too terrifying!

  "Luckily I saw through it and ran away in advance, otherwise I would have been harmed by the magician, haha..."

  Hong Qigong had only been holding back earlier to let Wu Ming suffer a bit less, so he wouldn't be injured by those two's intense battle. But later on, seeing Pang Ban take action against the leader of Quanwang Gate, what was there left to hold back? He directly brought his lightness skill to its peak, barely escaping with his life.

  Although the mountain may not be able to crush him to death, at this time, if he is not crushed to death, it's likely that everyone will be targeted by Pang Ben.

  Don't look at Hong Qigong, who has been cultivating for over a hundred years, but he is really not on the same level as Pang Ban. The difference is really too far, too far. These hidden cultivators are either not born into the world, or once they emerge, their strength is extremely strong. Mo Shi Pang Ban is like this, and even Du Guo Ba Tian's strength is extremely strong, otherwise he wouldn't have been targeted by Pang Ban.

  "Huh?" Pang Ben's eyes flashed as he looked towards Hong Qi Gong and Wu Ming who had just barely escaped with their lives.

  Hong Qigong's face fell, and he couldn't help but think that even with his precautions, he had still been noticed by Pang Tong. This guy was completely crazy, and it seemed like today would be a day of bad luck.

  "Little brother, take advantage of the chaos and run quickly. I'll hold them off for now. Your strength is too weak, they shouldn't bother with you."

  Pang Ben looked back, and naturally, the eyes of the remaining few people were drawn to him. There were only a few people left in the scene who could still be safe and sound, but these few people were absolutely all masters.

  "Dragon Subduing God Leg?" Dugu Baoyu said in a low and slow tone.

  Du Guo Ba Tian's voice was not loud, but Wu Ming heard it and was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that the fighting stance he unintentionally took would be seen through by Du Guo Ba Tian. This is going to be big trouble. Originally, there was nothing to worry about, but now that Du Guo Ba Tian has pointed it out, it's probably not going to end well. Originally, his martial arts skills were too poor, so naturally no one would pay attention, but unexpectedly Du Guo Ba Tian spoke up, and that was the secret manual left behind by Wu Shuang City, at least a heavenly-level technique, how could it not arouse people's desire?

  "Yun'er, go and retrieve the secret manual of the Dugu family for me!"

  "Yes!" A young man standing not far from Dugu Baotian clenched his fist and responded, then walked towards Wu Ming, seemingly intending to capture or directly kill him.

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