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  "Get your hands off! Slow down, no rush!" At this time, Zhao Pang's eyes flashed with a stern expression, and he smiled inexplicably before speaking.

  You Qi and Zhao Ying, the two ninth-level warriors, as well as the other four eighth-level warriors, were slightly stunned upon hearing this, but soon understood the meaning implicit in Zhao Pang's words.

  Zhao Pang told them to slow down, the purpose of which was to make Wei Yongde watch his own children die with his own eyes, affecting his morale and making him reveal a flaw, giving Zhao Pang and You Jiang an opportunity to heavily injure Wei Yongde.

  The two 9th-layer cultivators who had understood Zhao Piao's intention, as well as the four 8th-layer cultivators, revealed a hint of cruel smiles on their faces and began to walk forward at a steady pace.

  Second Master Wei Yongjing, Grandfather Wei Yongde saw that the people of Yu and Zhao's two families were about to make a move, his face became increasingly gloomy. Only in the midst of chaos would opportunities arise, but Wu Anran had no intention of taking action.

  The Wei family now needs chaos.

  The two old men exchanged a glance, and without any warning, they suddenly rushed up, but Zhao Pang and You Jiang, who had been prepared early, instantly blocked Wei Yongde.

  Suddenly, a burst of fierce explosions erupted here, with flashes of fire and sparks flying everywhere amidst the clashing of swords and the swirling of powerful energy.

  At the same time, Second Grandfather's body moved and transformed into a swift shadow that was imperceptible to the naked eye, shooting towards Wu Anran. A sharp cold star appeared in an instant, stabbing directly at Wu Anran.

  This lone star, like a single point of light twinkling in the night sky, without the accompaniment of other stars, is not dazzling, nor resplendent, it does not have a grand atmosphere, nor a sharp killing intent, but only a kind of introverted profundity and a kind of ordinary plainness.

  This cold star suddenly appeared, flashing instantly, and in the next moment it had already arrived at Wu Anran's chest.

  However, Wu Anran showed an unmoved expression and did not see him make any defensive moves, directly exposing his chest.

  The cold star pierced Wu Anran's chest without any hindrance, but in the next moment, a "ding" sound rang out.

  This cold star was blocked by an unparalleled hardness and could not move forward, nor could it bring a single bit of harm to Wu Anran.

  At this moment, Wu Anran's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and with a loud whooshing sound, the air exploded. At the same time, Er YeYe Wei Yongjing was punched by Wu Anran and flew backward.

  "Alright! But you're a bit impatient, let's finish watching the play before taking action." Wu Anran said with an indifferent smile.

  Ten zhang away, Second Master Wei Yongjing held a silver sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed as he stared at Wu Anran, with a dense unease flickering deep within his pupils.

  Just now his sword was ordinary, but it gathered the ultimate piercing power. However, this sword did not bring harm to Wu Anran. The Cold Star that had gathered the ultimate piercing power only pierced through Wu Anran's clothes and could no longer move forward. It was blocked by an unparalleled hardness.

  Moreover, the punch that Wu Anran threw earlier was indeed powerful, but it didn't cause him any harm. This was intentional on Wu Anran's part, as he didn't take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack against Wei Yongjing. It can be seen that he has absolute confidence in cutting him down with his sword.

  "Divine Armor!" Second Master Wei Yongjing saw through the small hole pierced by the Cold Star, that Wu Anran was wearing a black-glossed Divine Armor inside his clothes.

  Just now, the cold star was also blocked by this divine armor. At this moment, Wei Yongjing knew that with this divine armor on Wu Anran's body, it would be impossible to cause him harm.

  "Now all we can do is wait for an opportunity to send Ming out." Wei Yongjing, whose heart had already sunk to the bottom, secretly transmitted his voice to everyone in the Wei family.

  Wei Yongjing's exchange with Wu Anran was just a momentary thing. After one exchange, Wei Yongjing didn't try to attack him again.

  However, since Wu Anran had a problem in his heart, if he didn't take action against him now, Wei Yongjing would not bother with him and directly turned into a black shadow, shooting towards the people of the Yu and Zhao families, taking the opportunity to kill them.

  However, in the next moment, Wei Yongjing was entangled by Wu Anran and couldn't escape at all. Although Wu Anran wouldn't attack him, he didn't give Wei Yongjing a chance to kill the people who destroyed the Yu and Zhao families.

  "Haha! Despair! Watching one's own loved ones being killed in front of their eyes is a very painful feeling, but this pain cannot be compared to the pain in my heart." Looking at Wei Yongjing's increasingly anxious appearance, Wu Anran suddenly burst out laughing.

  Wu Anran burst out laughing hysterically.

  At the same time, a sense of oppression weighed heavily on the hearts of the Wei family members, this oppressive feeling came from Wu Anran's neurotic laughter, and also from the pressure brought by the arrival of the Yu and Zhao families.

  Grandfather Wei Yongde has been entangled by Yu and Zhao, the two masters of the house, while Second Grandfather Wei Yongjing is being tightly suppressed by Wu Anran, and the highest combat power of the Wei family can no longer play a protective role.

  The two uncles, Wei Yanxin and Wei Yanxu, were only at the eighth level of cultivation. The rest of them had even lower levels of cultivation. And they were facing two ninth-level cultivators and four eighth-level cultivators.

  Dàbó Wèi Yán Xìn, èr bó Wèi Yán Xù in front of the two nine-layer cultivators, did not have much resistance.

  Now Yu Qi, Zhao Ying two nine-layer cultivators, and four eight-layer cultivators, because of Zhao Peng's previous order, did not rush forward directly, but stepped forward step by step. Every time they took a step forward, they gave the crowd an invisible pressure, making people feel like they couldn't breathe.

  Although facing the Yu and Zhao families, the Wei family was at a disadvantage, but Eldest Uncle Wei Yanxin and Second Uncle Wei Yanxu stood silently in front of everyone, their two tall figures blocking out the crowd.

  "Zi Ming! Let's go! Enter Wei Family Village from another place." At this time, Big Brother Wei Yan Xin secretly transmitted the sound.

  Dabo Wei Yanxin, as well as Erbo Wei Yanzhuo's approach is very obvious, that is to use their own shadows to block the line of sight of the You and Zhao families, creating an opportunity for Wei Ziming to escape from the enemy's line of sight. Although this method is a bit self-deceptive and easy to be discovered, there is no other way now.

  Wei Zi Wu looked at the two figures in front of him, knowing that his two uncles needed his cooperation. He glanced at Wei Zi Ming, who had a similar appearance to himself, and saw the faintly weak temperament on Wei Zi Ming's face.

  Suddenly in his mind flashed scenes from small to large, from small to him being the one protecting Wei Ziming, and this time was no exception, even if it meant paying with his life.

  "Zi Ming! I will give them a chance to create, even if they leave after discovering. In any case, I will delay them for a moment. Only by entering the Wei family village can there be an opportunity to escape with my faith and live on!"

  Without any hesitation, Wei Ziwu took out a jade bottle from his bosom and stuffed it into Wei Ziming's bosom without leaving any trace, taking a step forward.

  The figure, still carrying a faint scent of medicine, blocked the view of some enemies. The injury Zhao Pu inflicted on Wei Ziwu had not yet healed, but despite being wounded, he chose to face the enemy, leaving the chance to survive for his own brother.

  Wei Zi Wu's silent choice was to face death. Two nine-layer cultivators were not something that two uncles could withstand, nor was it something he could withstand.

  Just like Zhao Pu, who had the eighth level of cultivation, could defeat Wei Ziwu, who had the seventh level of cultivation, with one move. Now they were facing two ninth-level cultivators and four eighth-level cultivators. Their fate was already predictable - death.

  Inside the jade bottle were ten 'Refined Essence Pills', these ten top-grade 'Refined Essence Pills' were enough for Wei Ziwu to raise his cultivation to the tenth level, and he handed the jade bottle over to him.

  Grow stronger! This is Wei Ziwu's creed. He wants Wei Wuxian to live on in his place, he wants Wei Wuxian to live on, carrying his creed with him.

  Lao Dawei Zi Hao looked at the three figures in front of him, he knew it was not enough, and he also needed to make up for that one missing part, to create more favorable opportunities for Wei Zi Ming, to create another chance for Wei Zi Ming to survive.

  Wei Zihao was surprisingly calm at this time, and he didn't show any fear of his impending death. In his mind, a scene suddenly emerged - from childhood to adulthood, he had never looked straight at Wei Ziming, and all of a sudden, he felt that his past behavior was despicable.

  "For so many years, I have never fulfilled the responsibility of being an elder brother! Today, let me take on the responsibility of being an elder brother!"

  Wei Zihao took out a jade bottle from his bosom and stuffed it into Wei Ziming's, taking a step forward to block the line of sight of some of the enemies.

  In this jade bottle, he stored the only top-grade 'Refined Elixir' on his body. This elixir could raise his cultivation to the peak of the seventh level, and because of this, he did not use it lightly, but instead treasured and kept it carefully.

  At this moment, this elixir replaced his heart's intention. He wanted Wei Ziming to live on and have the opportunity to use this elixir.

  Lao Er blocked the enemy's line of sight with his own shadow, creating an opportunity for Wei Ziming to escape. Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  "Old Eight! I hope that in the future, you can truly call me 'Old Two', and also carry on the hopes of the Wei family, live on! You must live on!"

  He also gave the precious jade bottle, which was the only valuable thing on his body, to Wei Ziming. The elixir was the only thing he could give to Wei Ziming at this moment.

  Then he also took a step forward, using his own figure to block part of the enemy's line of sight, and used himself to protect Wei Ziming.

  Lao San chose to protect his father and brother without any hesitation.

  "Was it me?" He suddenly asked himself in his heart, and without any hesitation, he walked up.

  "I have nothing to give! Because my elixir has been taken by me, the only thing I can give is my blessing, with my hope, live on!"

  Lao Si Wei Zi Yang looked at his brother Wei Zi Feng, with whom he was usually on good terms, and made a choice without hesitation. He suddenly remembered an incident from the past when he and Wei Zi Feng had stubbornly opposed Wei Zi Wu, repeatedly causing trouble for Wei Zi Ming, getting beaten up by Wei Zi Wu, refusing to admit defeat, and repeatedly causing trouble for Wei Zi Ming again.

  "Old Eight! I was wrong before, now I'll make it up to you once and for all. Finally, I hope to survive!" Fourth Brother Wei Ziyang took a glance at Wei Ziming, then directly walked forward, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with his brother in the front line.

  At this time, Lao Wu Wei Zide walked over and calmly looked at Wei Ziming.

  His eyes were very calm, but in the depths of his eyes, a strong sense of unwillingness was flashing.

  But he smiled at Wei Ziming instead.

  He made the same choice as his brother, without any words, handed a jade bottle to Wei Ziming and walked forward, using his own shadow to block part of the enemy's line of sight.

  Lao Liu Wei Zi Ren looked at his brother, one by one walking forward, silent for a moment, then took out a jade bottle from his bosom, gazed deeply, and a tear fell on the jade bottle, as if saying, I originally needed your help to break through to the fifth layer.

  Lao Liu and Wei Ziren also didn't say a word, shoving the jade bottle into Wei Ziming's bosom, walking forward, using his own shadow to block the enemy's line of sight.

  Wei Ziming looked at the crowd in front of him, forming an invisible human wall, while behind him was the gate of the Wei family village, a glimmer of crystal light flashing in his eyes.

  Wei Ziming didn't say a word, nor did he turn around to leave. Instead, he slowly drew out his long sword 'Qing Li', and at the same time, a red glow began to infuse into the blue-colored blade.

  In an instant, the entire blue sword body turned crimson red, and this crimson color became deeper and deeper. In the end, waves of crimson water rippled on the surface of the sword.

  However, Wei Ziming's actions instantly triggered a fierce scolding from all members of the Wei family.

  "Zi Ming! What are you doing?! Hurry up and leave, staying here is only courting death!" Wei Zi Wu's urgent voice transmitted into his mind.

  "Hurry up! We can't let you down, our hopes for everyone are on your shoulders!" The boss looked at Wei Ziming's motionless figure and was also extremely anxious, sending voice messages repeatedly.

  "Zi Ming, hurry up and leave! The Yu and Zhao families have two 9th-level cultivators each. I'm no match for them either. Staying here will only lead to our deaths, there's no other use." Da Bo Wei Yan transmitted urgently.

  "It's hard to predict the outcome until the very end!" Wei Ziming said at this time.

  "Are you crazy? Hurry up! Carrying all of the Wei family's hopes on your body!"

  "Zi Ming, don't be stupid! You can't let us down!"

  "Lao Ba! Don't be muddle-headed, we are not opponents of the enemy, nor is the enemy our opponent"

  "I was locked up by the old steward of the Wu family with an air machine," continued Wei Ziming.

  This sentence was like a thunderclap, instantly rumbling in the ears of all the Weis, at this moment, everyone was stunned! Flustered!

  At the same time, accompanied by Wu Anran's arrival, the old steward looked at the Wei family members, showing no fear or timidity, but unknowingly left Wei Ziming behind, out of sight of Yu and Zhao's families. He guessed what was on the minds of the Wei family members.

  At this moment, a hint of sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of the old housekeeper's mouth, and he secretly thought to himself "The little golden wolf on his body is Young Master Sun's gift, he won't be able to leave"

  However, when an old steward saw Wei Ziming also leave earlier, he was slightly stunned and thought to himself "Could I have guessed wrong?"

  At this time, he saw that the faces of the Wei family members had obviously turned pale, and suddenly guessed, "It turns out to be an impulsive guy, young people are so impulsive, not listening to the advice of their elders, it's hard for the hearts of those who care about the family. Young people only know how to be impulsive, they like to send themselves to death."

  Wei Ziming walked forward with a red long sword in hand and continued to move forward until he reached the front of everyone.

  The pale-faced crowd of the Wei family saw Wei Ziming walk to the front, and everyone's heart was suddenly shocked, wanting to stop Wei Ziming. However, at this moment they remembered a sentence that Wei Ziming had just said.

  They believed Wei Ziming's words because they knew he wasn't someone who didn't understand boundaries. It was only then that they remembered there was still an elderly man, at least a tenth-level cultivator and the head of the household, waiting on the side.

  Locked down by a 10th-level cultivator's Qi mechanism, is there still a chance for survival?

  At that moment, the people of Wei's family had a desperate look in their eyes. They just raised it and wanted to stop Wei Ziming's hand, but subconsciously put it down.

  Wei Ziming, walking at the forefront, looked straight ahead at the enemy without a hint of fear on his face. His crimson long sword pointed directly at the people from both the Yu and Zhao families.

  Wei Ziming's action suddenly stunned everyone.

  "It's ignorance, so it's meaningless? A fifth-level cultivator dares to point a sword at me, and yet he really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'! The old steward of the Wu family saw Wei Ziming's movement and was taken aback, feeling extremely surprised. The gap between levels is a deep chasm, and if there are several levels apart, it's an unbridgeable chasm."

  "That man can be killed, but don't harm the little golden wolf on his body." Although in the eyes of this old steward, Wei Ziming's behavior was very foolish, he had taken a liking to the little golden wolf on Wei Ziming's body, so he couldn't help but secretly inform the people from the Yu and Zhao families, lest they not know how to gauge their strength when they made their move.

  The old steward's words suddenly awakened the people of the Yu and Zhao families who felt slightly stunned.

  The people of both Yu and Zhao families were very surprised at Wei Ziming's actions.

  Although Wei Ziming successfully killed Zhao Pu, an eighth-level cultivator, many people witnessed the scene, but it was only because Wei Ziming took him by surprise and combined his advantage of using a divine weapon that he succeeded.

  Wei Ziming wanted to repeat that scene, it was an impossible thing, without the element of surprise, Wei Ziming would not be able to succeed, even if he had a divine weapon in his hand.

  It was also for this reason that the talents of both the Yu and Zhao families felt extremely unexpected, even stunned.

  The next moment, the people of Yu and Zhao's families collected their astonished expressions, with cruel smiles on their faces, looking at Wei Ziming, looking at the divine sword in Wei Ziming's hand, and also revealing a greedy glow in their eyes.

  Looking at the divine sword in Wei Ziming's hand, the people of the Yu and Zhao families showed a cautious expression towards each other for the first time, because both the Yu and Zhao families wanted to obtain this divine sword. This divine sword was an extremely precious treasure for them, and at least neither of their families had a weapon of this level.

  Facing the enemy, Wei Ziming never had a habit of showing mercy. So when he raised his crimson long sword, in the next moment, a fierce glint flashed in Wei Ziming's eyes, and the crimson long sword suddenly emitted a sword hum, shaking instantly, and stabbed out four crimson sword lights.

  Four crimson sword edges with extreme speed, left four white sword marks in the air, and instantly shot to the faces of the eight-layer cultivators from the Yu and Zhao families.

  The four eighth-level cultivators suddenly saw Wei Ziming take action, and they were slightly stunned again. They immediately showed a disdainful expression, as Wei Ziming had grasped a top-notch sword technique. However, being only a fifth-level cultivator, his realm was limited, and the power he could unleash was also restricted by his realm.

  Zhao Pu was able to easily shatter Wei Ziming's sword tip, and they could too. All that was seen was these four people drawing their own weapons before the sword tip arrived, and chopping forward to meet it.

  However, in the next moment, the expected scene did not appear, and Wei Ziming's sword edge was not easily shattered, nor did it block the sword edge.

  Four blood lights burst out in an instant, four crimson sword tips easily pierced the bodies of these four eight-layer cultivators, and the intense heat on the sword tips exploded instantly.

  Four sprays of fresh blood, before they even fell to the ground, were completely incinerated, utterly extinguished.

  At the same time, the four masters of the blood, before their eyes had completely dimmed, were enveloped by an extremely scorching breath, and in just a few short gasps, these four people were also burned to death by the fierce flames.

  The four iron weapons also fell to the ground, emitting a red glow that continued to soften.

  The four of them guessed correctly, Wei Ziming's boundary was not high, and when using top-level martial skills, the route of the meridians in his body was not perfect enough, so the power he exerted had a certain limit.

  But what they didn't know was that Wei Ziming's internal energy at this moment was extremely high, and even Wei Ziming himself didn't know to what extent his internal energy had reached. Such high-quality internal energy had greatly increased the power of Wei Ziming's swordsmanship.

  Wei Ziming wasn't clear about the extent of his combat power, but among this group of people, only Wu Anran gave him a sense of danger, while the others didn't give him such a feeling.

  Although Wu Anran gave him a dangerous feeling, Wei Ziming still chose to stay, he couldn't give up the things that were worth his cherishment.

  The sudden change, the four 8th-layer cultivators of the Yu and Zhao families were instantly killed by Wei Ziming, just like a level-10 earthquake, shocking everyone present.

  A five-layer cultivator, who had transcended three layers, simultaneously faced four eight-layer cultivators. The four eight-layer cultivators were actually killed with a single blow, which was something that no one had ever thought of before. In their memories, they had never heard of such a person existing.

  The masters of the two families, Zhao Peng and You Jiang, who were fighting against Wei Yongde, were suddenly shocked and revealed a huge flaw when they saw this scene.

  However, Grandfather Wei Yongde did not seize this rare opportunity, because he was also shocked by Wei Ziming's behavior. Nevertheless, although he missed this opportunity, he burst out laughing haha.

  Zhao Pang and You Jiang's faces suddenly changed, becoming extremely ugly, as if they had eaten something disgusting. Their current expression was indescribable, but they had to deal with Wei Yongde's increasingly fierce attack.

  And Second Master Wei Yongjing and Wu Anran on the other side were also shocked by Wei Ziming's behavior. Wu Anran's eyes burst out with extremely distorted and complex light, and he slapped Wei Yongjing away with one palm, staring at Wei Ziming with his eyes deadlocked, emitting intense killing intent all over his body.

  He, who was once a genius, couldn't bear anyone being better than him, so at this moment, Wei Ziming had become someone he must kill. However, after repelling Wei Yongjing, he didn't take the opportunity to go forward and kill Wei Ziming.

  He, who was once a genius, had a pathological pride. He said that if he wanted to watch a play, he would have to see it through to the end. Moreover, although Wei Ziming could instantly kill four 8th-level cultivators, Wei Ziming couldn't give him a sense of threat, so he wanted to maintain his pride.

  Similarly, Wei Yongjing, the second grandfather who was also shocked by Wei Ziming, was extremely vigilant against Wu Anran. Seeing that Wu Anran didn't make any moves, he let out a sigh of relief and changed his position, appearing on the path that Wu Anran must take to get to Wei Ziming, waiting in ambush.

  At this time, Er Ye and Wu Anran did not make another move, but stood still in a standoff, maintaining a delicate balance.

  Wei Ziming's sword aura instantly killed the four people, stunning everyone present, but he didn't stop because of this.

  In a flash of movement, he transformed into a dark shadow and charged towards the two 9th-level cultivators.

  You Qi and Zhao Ying, the two 9th-level cultivators, felt a chill run down their spines as they sensed the heat emanating from the burning corpses of the four dead men beside them, and saw Wei Ziming transform into a dark shadow rushing towards them.

  However, the two were after all nine-layer cultivators, with a strong and resilient spirit. In an instant, they adjusted themselves, grasping their sharp knives tightly with utmost vigilance, continuously unleashing wave after wave of knife energy, like a raging storm, suddenly shooting towards Wei Ziming.

  However, Wei Ziming faced the knife energy that came rushing towards him like a sudden rainstorm, his expression unchanged. The black shadow that burst forth suddenly flashed with red light, transforming into a red light shadow with sharp intent, and in an instant, it flashed into the midst of the knife energy that was like a sudden rainstorm.

  Only a flash of red light was seen, and the knife energy that was like a stormy rain suddenly disappeared without a trace.

  But at this moment, the red light that had been extremely fast in everyone's eyes suddenly changed, and the originally extremely fast red light accelerated rapidly in an instant, like a meteor across the sky, sweeping across the vast sky in an instant.

  This was the first time Wei Ziming used 'Tian Hen', a top-notch movement technique. In an instant, before You Qi and Zhao Ying, two 9th-level cultivators, could react, Wei Ziming had already flashed past them.

  At the same time, it also came unexpectedly and instantly took away the lives of two people.

  You Qi and Zhao Ying, two nine-layer cultivators, were instantly cut in half at the waist. In their disbelieving eyes, they were engulfed by raging flames. In an instant, the two would be reduced to ashes scattered between heaven and earth.

  In an instant, Wei Ziming, a nine-layer cultivator, appeared behind You Qi and Zhao Ying. The moment he materialized, he transformed into a red thread that traversed tens of meters in the blink of an eye, piercing into the battle circle between Grandfather Wei Yongde and the heads of the You and Zhao families.

  Wei Ziming's sudden intervention instantly disrupted the tacit understanding between Zhao Pang and You Jiang, and at the same time, Wei Ziming instantly separated You Jiang from the rest of the You family.

  Wei Ziming's swift sword strikes, like a dense and continuous fine rain, came down simultaneously, leaving You Cuo unable to catch up with You Jiang, only able to defend but not counterattack.

  However, Jiang was not a persimmon that could be easily dealt with. He continuously retreated while adjusting his state to regain the disadvantage caused by being caught off guard. After a moment, Wei Ziming and You Jiang were evenly matched.

  Although Wei Ziming's experience was lacking due to his past experiences, You Jing managed to regain the upper hand. However, You Jing merely regained the upper hand and could not do anything about Wei Ziming.

  At this moment, You Jiang's heart had thoroughly sunk to the bottom of the valley, his face extremely unsightly.

  The current situation is extremely unfavorable to him, and apart from him, all the masters of the Yu family have been destroyed. His fate seems to be sealed, but he has no choice but to make a last stand, or else he will also end up here.

  What made it even more unbearable for him was that a young junior, could actually fight with him to a stalemate, something he had never thought possible in his dreams. Moreover, if the weapon in his hand wasn't forged from thousand-year-old sunken iron, which was extremely hard, he wouldn't have been able to withstand Wei Ziming's divine sword attacks.

  At this time, the unceasing clashing of weapons sounded like a downpour that couldn't be distinguished as front or back, emitting a dense "ding ding ding ~~" sound, continuously ringing out.

  However, although Yu Jiang's weapon was forged from thousand-year-old sunken iron, it wasn't a divine-grade weapon after all, and could only temporarily withstand Wei Ziming's offensive.

  But under such intense attacks, You Jiang's weapon was already nearing its limit, with fine cracks beginning to appear under the onslaught of rapid and dense attacks.

  You Jing naturally felt the crack in his armor at the first time, he knew he couldn't hold on for much longer under Wei Ziming's offensive, and Zhao Pang's invited Wu Anran didn't have any intention of coming to help, so a sense of fear had already arisen in his heart, and the idea of retreating had also sprouted.

  "Haha! Zǐ míng, good job!" Grandfather Wei Yongde's opponent was one less, the pressure suddenly reduced, and the previous depression was instantly released. He burst into hearty laughter.

  "Zhao Pang, you're finished!" Suddenly, Wei Yongde, whose pressure had been greatly reduced, surged with energy and instantly pinned Zhao Pang down.

  At this moment, Zhao Pang also realized their disadvantage. At the same time, in his heart, he had an urge to scold, and if it weren't for Wei Yongde's suppression, Zhao Pang would have definitely shouted at Wu Anran, "Are you here to help me? How did you become mentally ill and not take action? Son of a bitch!"

  However, Zhao Pang was doomed to a tragic outcome without any help. Wei Yongde's momentum grew stronger and the knife's momentum grew stronger as he chopped out.

  When Wei Yongde's knife momentum was at its strongest, he suddenly let out a loud roar "Thousand Knives Kill~~"

  Suddenly, after Wei Yongde let out a loud roar, countless knife shadows gathered into a gigantic knife shadow in an instant.

  Like a massive knife shadow, with a strong momentum, with an edge that was suppressed to the extreme, in Zhao Pang's eyes-wide-with-shock expression, it chopped down.

  A loud "buzz" sounded, and a crack suddenly appeared in Zhao Pang's body.

  "With a loud 'boom~~' sound, Zhao Pang's body suddenly exploded, and the extremely powerful shockwave shattered Zhao Pang's bones and flesh, along with his clothes, into bloody fragments that dispersed in the air as a red mist."

  On the other side, Yu Jiang saw Zhao Pang being killed, his corpse completely disappearing from this world, his heart was shocked and terrified, his mind retreated like a tide surging in his heart.

  Only to see, You Jiang didn't hesitate at all, instantly reversing the technique, a flush of abnormal redness surged onto her face, and in an instant, the weapon in her hand shattered into countless tiny iron filings, like a sky full of feathered arrows, carrying a powerful force, shooting towards Wei Ziming.

  However, Wei Ziming was well-prepared. At the same time as You Jiang's reversal technique, the long sword in his hand quickly retreated from its crimson color and returned to its original blue color.

  At the same time, Wei Ziming's inner energy was instantly evaporated and transformed into a stream of invisible forces. A series of sword shadows appeared out of thin air and gathered in front of him, forming a gigantic sword shadow that seemed to be substantial. This was Wei Ziming using his sword to perform the "Thousand Blade Kill" technique, gathering his thousand strikes of power in an instant to form this massive sword shadow.

  As countless iron filings shot towards him, this massive sword shadow suddenly vanished.

  A massive tearing force suddenly appeared, and the countless iron filings that shot out were instantly shaken out to both sides by this tearing force. This tearing force, like an invisible spatial crack, instantly spread through the air into You Jiang's body.

  Then, Yu Jiang was like Zhao Pang, and all the things on his body, including his bones, flesh, clothes, etc., were shattered into powder by an unparalleled shock force, turning into a bloody mist.

  At this moment, all the people in the Yu and Zhao families had been settled, but the mood of the Wei family was increasingly depressed. There was still one more enemy, and it was the strongest one. The second grandfather was not his opponent even with a half-step advantage, and could be easily suppressed by him. This person was Wu Anran.

  In the next moment, Wei Ziming, Wei Yongde and Wei Yongjing gathered together instantly, standing face to face with Wu Anran in front of them.

  "I never thought such a person existed! Given time, he will surely break through the innate boundary and may even reach an even higher position." Wu Anran didn't rush to take action, but instead gazed at Wei Ziming with a mysterious yet not benevolent smile.

  "What last words do you have now, speak them." Wu Anran continued to say.

  Everyone in Wei's family fell silent, the atmosphere seemed somewhat oppressive, but Wu Anran seemed to enjoy this kind of atmosphere and liked seeing other people's terror.

  Under the oppressive atmosphere, Wei Ziming, Wei Yongjing and Wei Yongde were secretly communicating with each other.

  "Second Master! Are you not confident in him?" At this time, Wei Ziming asked in a low voice Second Master Wei Yongjing, because just now, after Wei Yongjing's first confrontation with Wu Anran, he gave up the plan and told him to escape.

  "I won't be able to harm him! He has armor of godly soldier level, I reckon even the 'Toad Furnace' wouldn't be able to harm him. Zi Ming, wait a minute, I'll risk my life and maybe I can stop him for dozens of breaths, take advantage of it and escape! As long as we're alive, we can avenge ourselves." Second Grandfather said with a heavy expression.

  "What? Divine Warrior-level armor, Divine Warrior-level weapons are used by Innate Experts. Even if one is an Innate Expert, it's still difficult to destroy a Divine Warrior's armor." At this time, Grandfather Wei Yongde said in a low voice.

  "Not necessarily! I want to try it out!" Wei Ziming was also startled when he heard the words, but he remembered that a few days ago, he had only used one-tenth of his internal energy to urge on the iron toad, and yet it had caused enormous destruction. So Wei Ziming still had some confidence.

  "No way! The 'Toad Stove' only has a single shot, and it's a straight-line attack. Wu Anran is likely to dodge it, so Ziming can't take the risk." The two grandfathers objected almost simultaneously.

  "I believe it! 'Hama-goro' won't let me down," said Miao Ziming in a low voice.

  The two old men fell silent for a moment, and then Grandfather Wei Yongde said, "Let's give it a try! If we can't make any achievements, Ziming will escape immediately."

  "What? No last words to say?" Wu Anran looked at the seemingly silent and repressed people of the Wei family.

  But he knew that the people of the Wei family would definitely be anxiously communicating in their hearts, and with his strong self-confidence, he especially enjoyed this atmosphere now, especially when a genius was about to die, that desperate look in his eyes.

  At this time, Wei Ziming took a step forward, didn't say anything, and directly took out the iron toad from his bosom, directly pouring internal energy into it.

  Under the support of Wei Ziming's inner energy, the iron toad suddenly began to swell. In an instant, a huge, ugly, overbearing and majestic iron toad with two eyes flashing with eerie red light appeared before everyone's eyes.

  "What is it? A congenital treasure?" Looking at the iron toad that suddenly grew bigger, Wu Anran was shocked for a moment. However, according to his understanding, a congenital treasure shouldn't be in such a form. But only a congenital treasure could have such an appearance. At the same time, he felt a sense of unease deep down.

  Wu An saw the appearance of this iron toad, and a sense of unease surged up from the bottom of his heart. Without any hesitation, he directly launched a surprise attack, wanting to solve the people of the Wei family in advance, so as not to have any accidents.

  However, at the moment of Wu Anran's action, Er Ye Wei Yongjing also moved. In an instant, two fast shadows collided together. The next moment, Er Ye was hit by a palm and spat out a mouthful of blood instantly. However, Wu Anran, who was also hit by Er Ye, did not suffer any injury.

  At this time, the Second Grandfather did not retreat and forcibly endured Wu Anran's palm strike. He continued to block Wu Anran, but Wu Anran was after all someone who had been stuck at the Half-Step First Heaven for fifty or sixty years. In just three moves, he severely injured the Second Grandfather, whose body flew backward uncontrollably.

  Just as Wu Anran was about to strike down Wei Yongjing, he suddenly felt a strange aura locking onto him, and this strange aura was emitted by the giant iron toad in front of him.

  Out of caution, Wu Anran did not rashly move forward, but instead retreated ten zhang in an instant, and then continued to retreat, retreating a hundred zhang away.

  With enough distance, he had faith that he could avoid any attack, even if this Iron Toad was a congenital treasure, he could still dodge the Iron Toad's attack.

  Moreover, he wore divine armor, even if it were a pre-heavenly strong person, they would not be able to do anything to him in a short time.

  Wei Ziming watched as Wu Anran suddenly retreated, and in his heart he suddenly let out a breath of relief. He didn't immediately urge on the iron toad, but instead continued to infuse internal energy into it.

  Now, Wei Ziming had locked onto Wu Anran with the Iron Toad's field of vision. At this moment, he suddenly felt that as long as the Iron Toad's speed was fast enough, anything that was locked onto by the Iron Toad would definitely be hit.

  Because of this feeling, Wei Ziming gritted his teeth and decided to pour all his inner energy into the Iron Toad, leaving no room for himself.

  After a moment, Wei Ziming finally poured all his inner energy into the Iron Toad's body. At this very moment, Wei Ziming had already activated the Iron Toad.

  The four legs of the toad, as if containing tens of tons of explosives, suddenly burst forth at the same moment, with unparalleled power and speed, instantaneously shooting out.

  A hundred feet away, Wu Anran was motionless, without any chance to react. The speed of the iron toad had exceeded everyone's imagination. In the blink of an eye, he was struck by a massive black shadow.

  Then Wu Anran suddenly disappeared, and the divine armor on his body did not play a protective role, because at the moment of impact, this divine soldier had cracked into countless fragments.

  But the sturdy warrior was not as hard as the divine armor, and in the instant he was hit, the extremely strong shockwave had thoroughly shattered him to pieces, and then annihilated him, leaving no trace in this world.

  The Wu An was suddenly destroyed, and the iron toad's momentum did not decrease. In an instant, it traversed several miles on the ground, crashing horizontally and vertically, before finally colliding into a mountain head.

  At this time, the tardy air explosion sounded like a thunderclap, shaking heaven and earth. Then, the iron toad's dull collision with the mountain body once again boomed loudly.

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