Wang He's hand was surrounded by the Ink-black Xiantian Qi as he punched at Lin Chen's chest!
Boom!
With a loud bang, the floor of the meeting room instantly cracked inch by inch, and dust rose into the sky.
Wang Ai smiled smugly.
Wang He was the number one disciple of his Wang Family in this generation. Not only had he cultivated the Hunyuan Palm to perfection, but he also had a powerful spirit body!
With his strength, he was even above Wang Bing! If it wasn't for the fact that his aptitude was inferior to Wang Bing's and that his future achievements were limited, he would be the true heir of the Wang family!
"Please forgive my recklessness.
However, the outcome was already decided. Chairman Zhao, the Wang Family is willing to pay for the damage done to the ground. As for the injuries of this arrogant brat from the World Corporation, I believe that the World Corporation is rich and powerful enough to not sit idly by…"
Wang Ai happily stood up and cupped her hands.
"Is there something wrong with your eyes?”
Lin Chen's voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone was shocked and turned to look.
When the dust settled, there was a deep pit with a diameter of more than two meters on the ground. Wang He lay on the ground with his mouth and eyes slanted. His clothes were tattered, and he looked like a beggar on the roadside. He was coughing up blood.
One strike had actually defeated the number one person of the Wang Clan's younger generation, Wang He?!
"Oh my god! Am I dreaming?"
"Lin Chen…"
"The Wang family has been slapped in the face this time. Let's see how they clean up this mess!”
The accompanying disciples of the Ten Old Men were shocked, but they immediately looked at Wang Ai, who was trembling with anger, as if they were watching a good show. They looked like they were gloating over Wang Ai's misfortune.
Among the Lu family disciples, a cute girl's beautiful eyes trembled slightly. She could not help but take another look at Lin Chen.
"That Wang He is one of the top experts in the younger generation. He has the strength of an A-class mutant, but he can't even take one move from him?!”
"Is this Lin Chen a monster?”
"Cough cough!"
Wang He struggled to get up and stared at Lin Chen gloomily," Alright! You're very good!"
Weng!
In an instant, boundless Yin Qi surged out, and a pitch-black spirit body instantly tore through the air and pounced towards Lin Chen!
" This…this is?!"
Feng Zhenghao, who had been sitting on the chair, immediately sat up. His eyes were filled with surprise." A spirit in the Soul Refinement Realm?! How could the Wang Clan be willing to give such a powerful spirit body to a junior?!”
The Soul Refinement Realm was a realm that Chinese cultivators divided their strength into strong and weak. Their strength was comparable to an S-class mutant!
In other words, the spirit body in Wang He's body was an S-class mutant at the same level as Shilao when he was alive!
Even though his strength had dropped drastically after becoming an undead, he was still far stronger than an ordinary A-class mutant!
" Kid, you dare to hurt me?!"
Wang He pressed his palm down in the air. Yin Qi filled the sky as the dark soul opened its mouth and bit at Lin Chen!
Boom!
With a loud bang, the ground shattered, and countless cracks spread out like a spider web.
"Humph! No matter how strong you are, you can't resist a Spirit Refinement Realm spirit…Uh…What?!”
Wang He's smug smile instantly froze on his face. His expression was extremely ugly as he looked at the sturdy man who was standing in front of Lin Chen," This…is your spirit?!”
"That's right!"
Lin Chen's eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth curled up." Go, Dian Wei! Tear him apart!"
Boom!
Dian Wei's eyes turned red. He stomped on the ground and charged at Wang He with his battle axe!
The spirit body that was flying in the air let out a shrill cry and swooped down straight at Dian Wei!
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Wang He's spirit was directly scattered by Dian Wei. Dian Wei had already rushed in front of him and raised the axe in his hand high!
"Bastard, come back!”
Wang He's expression was extremely terrified. The Xiantian Qi surged out, and the scattered spirit body condensed into a figure again, instantly entering Wang He's body!
Wang He's eyes immediately turned pitch-black, and an unusual cold aura surged out from his body!
"Little brat, you should be proud of yourself for letting me use this move!”
The one who created one of the Eight Wondrous Skills, Spirit Capturing and General Dispatching, was the Liangshan Great Wizard, Feng Tianyang. Naturally, this Spirit Possession Technique was also included in Spirit Capturing and General Dispatching!
Boom!
Kacha! Kacha!
The ground instantly cracked inch by inch. Wang He's pitch-black arm fiercely collided with Dian Wei's battle axe. His face instantly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backward!
Capturing Spirit Generals could ignore the will of a spirit and force the power of a spirit to be used by them!
However, no matter how strong Wang He's spirit was, he was still inferior to Dian Wei, who had the praise of Gu Zhi 'e!
Chi chi!
A scorching aura seeped out from Dian Wei's iron face. Dian Wei raised the battle axe in his hand again, and his killing intent filled the sky!
The man and the axe seemed to have swept across the battlefield thousands of years ago, their momentum like lightning!
"Master, save me!"
Wang He was shocked.
Although he wasn't as pampered as Wang Bing, he had grown up in luxury. He had never seen the killing intent of a war god who had been baptized in blood on the battlefield!
At this moment, he was so scared that he peed his pants!
"Vile beast, stop!"
Wang Ai turned pale with fright and hurriedly struck out with a palm, aiming straight for Dian Wei's face!
Boom!
A shocking explosion sounded, and violent Connate Qi overflowed.
Lin Chen took a few steps back, his face pale.
Wang Ai, on the other hand, took a step back and stomped on the ground below him until it was split into pieces before he could completely disperse the force!
Hiss!
Everyone gasped and looked at Lin Chen in shock.
That was Shilao!
Lin Chen, a junior, had actually taken a palm strike from the ten old men without any injuries?
Was his eyesight bad, or was the world crazy?!
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