bayedsolid Chapter 432: The Wang Family's Defeat
Chapter 432: The Wang Family's Defeat
"Master Wang, right? How did I get in? I just walked in. This is the Li family's territory. Are you sure you want to go against us?" Ji Mei showed no sign of weakness. She glared at everyone with an icy tone, lingering her gaze on Master Wang for a moment. She loathed him to the core. Ji Lin had already been taught a lesson by them, and now it was Master Wang she most wanted to teach a lesson to. If it weren't for his backing, Wang Xueyan wouldn't have bullied her and her mother so brazenly.
"How dare you! You're a junior, and yet you dare speak to me like that?" Patriarch Wang was so angry that his entire body was shaking, and his hand, which was pointing at Ji Mei, was trembling slightly. In his mind, juniors should be respectful to their elders, and Ji Mei's words were undoubtedly a blatant challenge to his authority.
"Who are you to be called an elder? An elder who stole my mother's position as mistress, an elder who allowed his sister to be a mistress, an elder who bullies ordinary people. I can't afford to be an elder like that." Ji Mei's words were sharp, each one like a knife, mercilessly exposing the Wang family head's ugly behavior. Her eyes were filled with anger and contempt. The grievances and pain she had endured over the years now transformed into endless strength.
"You, you're courting death!" Patriarch Wang was furious at Ji Mei's words. Unable to suppress his rage any longer, he roared and attacked Ji Mei directly. His figure was like a flash of black lightning, instantly rushing towards Ji Mei, his hands condensing with powerful spiritual power, trying to teach Ji Mei a lesson.
Su Wenxin had been closely watching the situation from the sidelines. Seeing Patriarch Wang's sudden attack, he stepped forward without hesitation, standing in front of Ji Mei like a solid barrier. "You dare to bully my grandmother? You'll have to get through me first." His eyes were firm, his tone was resolute, and he exuded a fearless aura.
The two clashed instantly, a powerful surge of spiritual energy erupting in the air. Patriarch Wang was filled with rage, determined to teach this ignorant junior a lesson, the consequences of offending him. Su Wenxin, however, remained undeterred. Though not yet at the Golden Core stage, he was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. Having begun cultivating immortality at an early age, and having undergone countless trials and tribulations, he was adept at handling any combat situation. Although Patriarch Wang's cultivation level was comparable, Su Wenxin, with his tenacious fighting spirit and agile combat techniques, held the battle evenly matched.
"Your cultivation is actually the same as mine!" Patriarch Wang was shocked. He originally thought that dealing with a junior would be a piece of cake, but he didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong. For a moment, he felt an indescribable sense of frustration in his heart.
"Why, just because you have cultivation, others can't have it?" Su Wenxin looked at Patriarch Wang with disdain, his tone filled with disdain. In his eyes, these so-called clan leaders were nothing more than a bunch of narrow-minded, selfish cultivators, unworthy of respect.
The other clan heads stood nearby, closely watching the fierce fight unfold, their faces radiating a certain complacency. They were certain that Patriarch Wang would easily triumph. After all, in their eyes, Patriarch Wang, as the head of the clan, possessed profound cultivation and vast experience. Shouldn't he easily defeat a young brat? However, the situation went against their wishes. As the fight dragged on, Patriarch Wang's movements grew slower and slower, his breathing more rapid, and beads of sweat streamed down his forehead, clearly straining the fight.
"Why do I feel like Patriarch Wang is being suppressed!" Patriarch Deng's brows furrowed, his eyes filled with confusion. He pushed his glasses up, as if to better see the unbelievable scene before him. In his opinion, Patriarch Wang's strength was among the best among the six major families. How could he be suppressed by a young junior?
"I feel the same way!" Patriarch Mu nodded slightly, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes. He knew in his heart that if Patriarch Wang were truly defeated, the reputation of the six major families would be completely shattered. How would they survive in the world of cultivation in the future?
"Want some help?" Patriarch Deng looked at Patriarch Mu with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. He thought to himself, if a patriarch were defeated by a young man like this, it would be shameful for them. But if he acted rashly, he worried that he would be criticized for bullying the weak with his numbers.
While they were still hesitating, Su Wenxin's impatience was growing. A flicker of determination flashed in his eyes, and he decided not to continue wasting time with Patriarch Wang. He took a deep breath, rapidly gathering his spiritual energy, and channeled 70% of it into his palm, before striking Patriarch Wang fiercely. This strike was packed with immense force, like a surging ocean wave, unstoppable.
Patriarch Wang's spiritual power was already depleted, and facing this sudden and powerful attack, he was completely powerless to resist. His body was blown away like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and then he fainted.
Seeing this, the Wang family members panicked and rushed over anxiously. They gathered around the head of the Wang family, their faces filled with anxiety and worry. One of the young men, eyes red with hatred, glared at Su Wenxin fiercely. However, they all knew that their head was no match for Su Wenxin, and that any of them would only die if they went forward. They looked at each other, but in the end, no one dared to move forward, and they could only stand there anxiously.
"Grandma, the Wang family master's cultivation is quite weak. I didn't even use my full strength, and he was already sent flying." Su Wenxin dusted himself off and ran to Ji Mei with a smug look on his face to claim the credit. His face was filled with a confident smile, as if to say that the battle just now was just a piece of cake for him.
"My grandson is truly amazing. I'll reward you with an extra chicken drumstick tonight." Ji Mei smiled and patted Su Wenxin's head, her eyes full of fondness. She looked at the unconscious Wang family head and secretly lamented that these so-called great families, who usually seemed so high and mighty, were now nothing more than this.
"Ji Mei, don't go too far! If so many of us come at you together, can you still hold on? Just admit your mistake and leave!" Ji Lin, seeing the situation was bad, quickly jumped out and shouted. He knew in his heart that he couldn't be frightened like this. If he couldn't win alone, then everyone should come together. He secretly observed the surroundings and found that the powerful man and woman from that day were not there. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that this was a great opportunity.
"Then all of you come at me all together!" Ji Mei folded her arms across her chest, looking at Ji Lin with disdain. She felt confident. With the exception of the robots, everyone on their side was a seasoned cultivator, with the lowest cultivation level at the third level of Qi Refining. Furthermore, they had powerful interstellar weaponry to back them up. She wasn't really afraid of them.