An Ultimate Martial Art

The Liu Clan Four Great Clans were originally the dog legs that the VW of Wan Family Town had nurtured for many years. It was just that the plate of the VW was too big. I just never really took them seriously.    

VW had never thought that Windward Willow, who had been loyal to him for so many years, would turn against him because of such a small matter, much less think that Windward Willow's four great families would have such guts.    

It was too late to react.    

Bai Yunxiong's sudden turnaround was followed by a series of domino effects. The Ying, Feng, and Liu Families also rebelled. Soon after, all the loose cultivators in the town took the opportunity to rebel.    

In a short period of time, at least thirty thousand rogue cultivators, regardless of their strength or strength, had participated in this rebellion.    

As the saying goes, an ant biting off more than it can chew, a large number of people can shake a mountain. Not to mention that he couldn't even hold on for a thousand and twelve hundred years, even if he added up all the hundreds of disciples of VW in Wan Jia Village combined, they still wouldn't be able to hold up to tens of thousands of rogue cultivators.    

When Wan Lifeng walked into the Thousand Family Town and saw such a scene, seeing the disciples of the VW being surrounded by those lowly rogue cultivators, being killed like they were their bones being ground away, he felt a lump of depression in his chest.    

"You lowly rogue cultivators, my Xi Ling family has already treated you all as servants. You all are not grateful to the VW for protecting you, but you still dare to rebel. Then, all of you should die!"    

Wan Lifeng angrily rushed into the battlefield and killed over 10 rogue cultivators, he looked as though he wanted to immediately kill all of the tens of thousands of rogue cultivators in the Wan Family Town.    

However, even with his cultivation, he was unable to stop the flood of angry rogue cultivators. When Wan Lifeng killed thirty rogue cultivators consecutively, he was also suppressed by the flood of rogue cultivators, and was even slapped by Zhao Ye in the middle of the chaos.    

Puff!    

Zhao Ye's attack did not hit Wan Lifeng's vitals, and was not enough to kill him, but it still smacked onto Wan Lifeng's body.    

Naturally, he was furious and wished to kill Zhao Ye.    

However, at this time, both of them woke up from their stupor. If they were able to kill a large portion of the rogue cultivators, they wouldn't be able to stop the rebellion with just the two of them.    

If it was just them, then there was nothing to be worried about, but Wan Lifeng was here right now.    

As such, they looked at each other and decisively decided to report the news. Taking advantage of the time spent in the big battle, the two quietly sent out a message talisman and spread the news of the rebellion of the loose cultivators of Wan Town to the tens of thousands of families, hoping that the clan would send a immortal powerhouse to suppress them.    

That's right, even at this time, the unaffiliated cultivators of Wan Jia Town were still not taken seriously. In their eyes, a servant was a servant, despicable as an ant. So what if there were many people, so what if some people had cultivation bases that were not low? The Wan Family only needed to send out a random immortal powerhouse, and even if it was just a new, the weakest amongst the immortal powerhouse, it would be enough to easily turn tens of thousands of rogue cultivators into ash.    

The West Ridge family had been standing on the western side of Yuzhou for tens of thousands of years. They had been extremely arrogant. When the Wan family received the message, they were only smiling contemptuously. Wan family town's rogue cultivator rebellion, what kind of thing was it to be a rogue cultivator, worthy of rebellion?    

With a wave of his hand, the two immortal powerhouse s were sent out. And this was after considering the news of Young Master Wan Lifeng being injured by a rogue cultivator in one hundred and twelve thousand messages, sending an additional immortal powerhouse to ensure Wan Lifeng's safety.    

Even so, the two immortal powerhouse s sent by the Wan Family were only two experts who had advanced to the Longevity Mystic Realm three years ago. They had coincidentally gone into closed door cultivation for two to three years and had just stabilized their cultivation and came out.    

One of them was called Wan Hen, the other was Wan Dang. The two of them arrived at Wan Jia Town in less than a quarter of an hour.    

With the participation of the two immortal powerhouse s, the loose cultivators of Wan Town were indeed in trouble. Only now did he realize that he had made a mistake by not taking the opportunity to charge out of Wan Jia Town. But it was already too late.    

Wan Yi and Wan Xiang, the two immortal powerhouse s had descended, and Wan Xu immediately found Wan Lifeng and protected him at his side. Wan Yi immediately made his move, and similarly, the might displayed by the Spellpower from the ten thousand degree immortal powerhouse was simply incomparable.    

A ball of red light, like a fire ball, emitted an apocalyptic aura, like the setting sun of the ninth heaven, as it fell towards the town. The tens of thousands of rogue cultivators in the town felt a kind of apocalyptic pressure enveloping their entire bodies, and the town that was almost destroyed by the great battle, even collapsed under this terrifying setting sun aura, causing the earth to cave in, and deep trenches to appear.    

"Damned VW! They want to kill all of us! Everyone, don't keep fighting! Run! Let the green mountains live on! There's nothing to worry about!"    

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Everyone, run!"    

Zhao Ye, Bai Yunxiong and the rest realized that the situation was not good and shouted loudly. Their eyes were all red, but they still protected a portion of them as they rushed out of Wan Family Town.    

His arrogant and cold voice spread throughout Wan Jia Town, "You only want to run now, but it's too late. Although my Xi Ling Wan family doesn't care about your little servants, it's not that you want to rebel, the rebels are dead!"    

Without any hesitation or pity, in Wan Du's eyes, these several tens of thousands of rogue cultivators were no different from a nest of ants. With his hands in the air, the sun began to set over Wan Jia Town like a hot knife through butter.    

In a split-second, at least a few hundred rogue cultivators could not withstand the pressure of the setting sun as their entire body exploded like fireworks, turning into countless pieces of flesh.    

"Haha, the West Ridge family is truly cruel. They even killed their own people, which is even more cruel than the old devil himself. I can't stand it anymore, so I'll f * cking fight for justice!"    

Suddenly, a pitch-black hand appeared out of nowhere and coincidentally blocked the descent of the sun. It was as if a giant hand had caught the setting sun in the sky.    

What an astonishing scene.    

In Zhao Ye's and Bai Yunxiong's eyes, it was as if they had seen a ray of hope for help. Their faces were filled with ecstasy as they all shouted, "Senior, save us!"    

"Hahaha, you idiots, you didn't even know who you served and yet you came to the Thousand Family Town to reproduce and become their slave. Only now do you know that you've taken on a bunch of bastards as your masters!"    

A mocking laughter came from the darkness and rushed into Wan Jia Town like a hurricane. A huge figure stepped into the town and raised one hand to the sky as he roared: "Get lost!"    

Immediately, the pitch-black hand of the giant exploded with boundless strength, directly sending the huge ball of fiery red light flying away. It was as if the setting sun of the ninth heaven was like a ball, shaking the world.    

"Who is it?"    

Wan Du's expression changed greatly. He let out a loud roar, but it was too late for him to stabilize his technique.    

Although the person had scolded him, his attacks were actually extremely fast, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.    

Just as he was about to react, the pitch-black devil hand had clearly released an astonishing amount of power from its demonic path ability. Not only had it broken his divine ability, it had also struck his body with an irresistible force.    

A dull explosive sound rang out, along with a miserable howl.    

He saw that Wan Li, who had a disdainful look just now, had his body smashed into pieces by a giant pitch-black hand in midair. It wasn't easy for him to cultivate to the Longevity Realm, and it was definitely one of the pillars of the West Ridge clan. Yet, he was still killed just like that. The many years of hard work had all gone down the drain.    

"Not good, let's go!"    

Not far away, Wan Zhenghao's eyes were wide opened as he roared out anxiously. He pulled Wan Lifeng and broke through the air to escape. What a joke, to be able to kill Wan Li in one move, even if he had to take the advantage of a sneak attack, was not something that Wan Hen could defend against. Furthermore, he still had to protect Wan Lifeng.    

"Damn, he actually ran away."    

In the dim moonlight, the Old Devil's face could vaguely be seen. It was actually the aconite.    

The aconite glanced at the direction Wan Xu escaped in, a look of regret appeared in his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself. Looking at the people below, Wu Yang who was trying to flee, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, but when he saw that Wu Yang Wu Yang from Wan Jia Town was still panicking and the tens of thousands of rogue cultivators,    

His eyes lit up, as if he had seen a peerless treasure.    

"Haha, the Old Devil has done a great service for the Young Lord. I was just worrying about how to pull people in for the Young Lord, just these tens of thousands of rogue cultivators, just happen to be a first-rate immortal sect!"    

aconite was so excited that he wanted to die, but he was not blinded by his excitement. He was very clear how close the Wan Family Town was to the Xi Ling Family stronghold, even stronger experts wouldn't need even a quarter of an hour to rush out of the immortal powerhouse, and he alone wouldn't be able to stop them.    

"Everyone listen, the trash from Wan Family will catch up soon. If you don't want to be killed by the Wan Family, then stand still and don't move. Stay as close as you can and let the Old Devil lead you away."    

The backbone of Zhao Ye, Bai Yunxiong, and the other rogue cultivators didn't know who this person who suddenly appeared and saved them but called himself an old devil was, nor did they know if he would be in danger or if he would fall into a wolf's nest right after leaving the tiger's den.    

But they had no choice.    

Zhao Ye and Bai Yunxiong roared and quickly gathered tens of thousands of rogue cultivators. aconite then used his trump card, Demon World's Ancient God Power, and released three palms in a row, sending tens of thousands of rogue cultivators back to the Demon World in his palm for the time being. Then, he quickly fled.    

In less than three minutes, experts from the Wan Family had arrived. Other than Wan Xi who was still carrying Wan Lifeng, there were also three elderly men.    

Looking at the Wan-jia Town that was left with only ruins, Wan Lifeng's face darkened to the extreme, and said angrily: "These damned traitors, they deserve to die a thousand times for their crimes. Uncle Che, I don't care what method you use, you must find that damned old demon for me, I want to personally slaughter all of the lowly rogue cultivators in Wan-jia Town."    

"Rest assured Young Master, although I do not know who that old devil is, but the aura that he is emitting from this place shows that he is just a third stage devil in longevity." Rest assured Young Master, although I do not know who that old devil is, the aura that he is emitting from this place indicates that he is just a third stage demon.