"Humph, if you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink the wine for punishment. Well, today I'll let you learn a lesson. Brothers, come on."

"Ling'er, let me do it." Wanqi Yuan stopped Fu Ling'er who was about to take action. With him around, Ling'er didn't have to work hard.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Fu Ling'er stepped aside.

The black and white double blades suddenly appeared in Wanqi Yuan's hands, and he looked at the group of people opposite with cold eyes.

“Hey, a mere scumbag in the Heavenly God Realm dares to act so presumptuous in front of your grandfather. Go, the two of you teach him a lesson and let him know his own weight.” Jia Chong pointed at two members who were in the early stage of the God King Realm. He didn’t want to take action against such small characters.

"Yes, Captain," two members immediately stepped forward with swords in hand and rushed towards Wanqi Yuan.

However, they underestimated Wanqi Yuan. Who was he? He was Wanqi Yuan, who was not afraid of even the strongest men of the Divine Sect.

Besides, he has a secret trump card, so why would he be afraid of two God Kings?

The black and white double blades flew out of his hands like two flashes of lightning. They flew through the air at a rapid speed, slashing across the necks of the two men at an elusive and extremely tricky angle.

All this happened so fast that the two people didn't even have time to react. In the blink of an eye, they felt a sharp pain in their necks. The pain spread throughout their bodies in an instant, causing their bodies to stiffen involuntarily.

Instinctively, they reached out to touch their necks, but when their fingers touched and they looked closely, they found blood on their hands.

Immediately afterwards, a warm liquid began to flow out continuously, and bright red blood was gushing out like a fountain.

In an instant, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The two men let out a shrill scream and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Jia Chong and other members of the group behind were stunned by this scene.

Watching the black and white blades spinning rapidly in the air, as if showing off to them, they returned to Wanqi Yuan's hands.

Wanqi Yuan's leisurely attitude immediately made Jia Chong furious. He felt a strong contempt from Wanqi Yuan.

Jia Chong, who was furious, no longer cared about martial ethics, and he didn't have any martial ethics in the first place. He immediately waved his hand, and the members behind him immediately surrounded and attacked.

Wanqi Yuan didn't waste any words and summoned Bai Yu. The two stood side by side. Facing the crowd that was besieging them, they also rushed forward without fear.

Fu Ling'er naturally would not watch Wanqi Yuan and Bai Yu fight alone, so she also summoned her friends and rushed towards the fighting crowd.

Fu Ling'er locked onto Jia Chong. If she killed the leader, the others would be no problem.

Jia Chong was startled when he saw so many people suddenly appear. He guessed that these were the woman’s contracted beasts and was immediately shocked.

Can one person contract so many beasts?

Just as his thoughts were surging in his mind like a tide, with all kinds of ideas coming one after another and intertwining, Fu Ling'er appeared in front of him like a flash of lightning, with lightning speed.

The speed was so fast that it was astonishing, as if it had crossed the distance in an instant.

Faced with this sudden attack, he was shocked, and had never expected Fu Ling'er to approach him so quickly. However, his years of combat experience allowed him to react instinctively in a hurry.

He swung his arms violently and a ball of fire came out, trying to block Fu Ling'er's fierce attack.

Fu Ling'er suddenly stopped and dodged the ball of fire by turning sideways.

Great, playing with fire with her, eh!

She will too.

Just as Jia Chong was following closely with his fire attack, an even hotter fist of fire burst out.

"boom"

A punch with sparks and lightning smashed Jia Chong's ball of fire into pieces, and he was also knocked away by Fu Ling'er's swift attack.

Fu Ling'er took advantage of the victory and attacked Jia Chong crazily. The fist of the physical cultivator smashed into Jia Chong, leaving him powerless to fight back. He wailed while dodging Fu Ling'er's iron fist.

Fu Ling'er became more and more excited as the fight went on, cursing loudly.

"Scream, scream as hard as you can, you've snatched the people from your aunt, are you tired of living?

"You can covet my things? You are such a fool, I will grant your wish today." Before she finished her words, her fists came down fiercely at Jia Chong like a torrential rain.

"Bang, bang, bang" accompanied by a dull sound of impact, each punch contained tremendous power. Even more terrifying was that her fists were burning with blazing red lotus fire, the flames seemed to come from the depths of hell, hot and violent.

The red lotus fire licked Jia Chong's body mercilessly, and his clothes were almost burned to ashes, turning into wisps of black smoke floating in the air. His originally fair skin also quickly turned black, covered with ugly marks left by the burning, which looked shocking.

Jia Chong wailed in pain, his body shaking constantly, but Fu Ling'er had no intention of stopping and continued to hit him with one punch after another.

At this moment, Jia Chong had no power to fight back and could only let the other party do whatever he wanted. He endured the endless torture and pain and said incoherently,

"Please, let me go, auntie, I won't dare to do it again. I will never rob anyone again... ow... it hurts,"

"Hmph, only the dead's words count." Fu Ling'er didn't believe that a dog could change its nature of eating shit. She ruthlessly threw her last punch, and the flaming fist hit Jia Chong's chest heavily.

"Bang", sparks fly.

Along with the sparks, blood spurted out of Jia Chong's mouth. On his chest, the red lotus fire was devouring his body inch by inch.

"Ah, help... help..." Jia Chong's last word was drowned in the raging flames.

As the breeze blew, Jia Chong, who was just alive, disappeared into the air.

At this time, Wanqi Yuan and his friends had already stopped and were cleaning up the battlefield. They looted a lot of good stuff from the mercenaries.

As per convention, the materials for alchemy and refining were given to Fu Ling'er, while the magical stones, elixirs, magical instruments and treasures that were looted were kept for herself.

"Is everyone okay? Is anyone injured?" Fu Ling'er asked with concern.

"No, Sister Ling, we are all fine. It's just that the opponent is too weak. I feel like we haven't had enough fun yet." Xiao Zi, Xuan Chen and the others said with an unsatisfied look on their faces. They felt like they could fight for a few more rounds.

"Okay, if there are any more blind people coming over here, just go ahead and beat them up. Kill one if there is one, kill a pair if there are two," Fu Ling'er said loudly on purpose when she saw a crowd of people spying in the distance.

"Yes," many friends answered in unison, their voices as loud as a bell.

An invisible shock floating in the air.