The Second Flight — Chapter 66: The Final Warning
Someone with spiritual awareness is like a skilled martial artist engaging with an ordinary person; every move they make is under control.
The Wang family's eldest elder and the third elder were getting more and more shocked as they fought, secretly scolding Wang Botao for provoking such a person. And that guy Wang Ningxuan, how did he become the master of this household? This person is absolutely an unparalleled external skill innate expert, but not an innate first-class martial artist, and his power is even more unimaginable.
This time he kicked the iron plate, and as he punched faster and faster, his punches became simpler and more powerful. The two elders were even more distressed in their hearts.
They are now like dumb people eating bitter melon, too bitter to express.
In their minds, as long as it wasn't a congenital sixth-level warrior, no one in the world could stop them if they joined forces. As for congenital sixth-level warriors, there were less than five known ones now, and three of them belonged to hermits who didn't come out, only the one from the Kong family was stationed at the Kong family, which made Kong Jie, a young kid, so arrogant.
But now they finally know what it means to be a frog at the bottom of a well. The person in front of them can't even tell that he is a congenital martial artist, but his power absolutely exceeds the peak of a congenital fifth-level warrior. Even if he's not as strong as a congenital sixth-level warrior, he's still formidable enough.
Wen Tao's boxing technique has no fixed form, it is simply a fist, and what improves each time in battle is speed, power, and the timing of his punches.
"Hum..." Wen Tao suddenly revealed an opening, and the old master's rich experience grasped it instantly, directly blasting Wen Tao.
"Hah... go die!" The Third Elder saw this great opportunity and with all his might, he blasted towards Wentao who was flying backwards.
This time it was a full release, as the spiritual energy condensed on the silver needle was also heavily hit by the Great Elder's full force in the chest. Wentai was completely open and accepted the blow that had already reached the peak of the First Heaven Fifth Grade Martial Artist in an unguarded state.
"A mouthful of blood spurted out, further stimulating the three elders. Excited to capture Wen Tao in one fell swoop. Wen Tao's body had too many secrets, they believed that he would absolutely bring them benefits."
"Be careful!" Seeing the three elders attacking with all their might, just like himself. Although he was injured by Wentai, but was repelled by Wentai's shockwave, the eldest elder shouted a reminder, unfortunately it was too late.
Wen Tao's cultivation was external, and some injuries only made his battle fire more vigorous, which was not enough to affect his combat power. The body that flew out suddenly bent its legs and inserted them into the marble floor. After a loud crash, it stopped flying and punched the three elders.
The three elders were now at the point of no return, and it was too late to back down. He could only go all out. In his mind, he calculated that even if he got injured, he would fight him to a mutual defeat, and then let the Grand Elder clean up afterwards.
"Boom……" Unfortunately, he thought too beautifully, only he was injured. If Wentai faced the enemy head-on and fought hard, even if he reached the peak of a first-class warrior like Dalao, it would be difficult to seriously injure him, let alone Sanlao. Sanlao was knocked flying by Wentai, and just as he flew out, Wentai's silver needle had already pierced his body like a star streaking across the sky.
The three old men fell heavily to the ground. Before they hit the ground, their strength had already been sealed by Wentai, so they fainted directly.
The Great Elder wanted to go forward, but Wén Tāo kicked the ground with one foot, and a layer of large bluestone slabs flew up and smashed towards the Great Elder. The Great Elder shattered these large bluestone slabs, and Wén Tāo had already caught up.
With anxiety in his heart, he thought it was too late to dodge, and the old man went all out with Wentai.
"Boom……" The massive backlash sent both of them stumbling backward. At this moment, the Great Elder suddenly felt that his protective aura was struck by something, just like a huge bubble being pierced by a needle. Because the needle's speed was too fast, the bubble didn't burst, but afterwards, the Great Elder felt that the true energy within his body had suddenly been disrupted.
Just now, Wentai only condensed three silver needles. The last one was just temporarily making the Great Elder's true energy unsustainable. As soon as his protective aura disappeared, Wentai's ordinary silver needle had already sealed his acupoints.
"Despicable... you actually used a hidden weapon!" The Great Elder fell to the ground, his eyes filled with anger and hatred as he stared at Wén Tāo. He couldn't understand what kind of hidden weapon Wén Tāo had used that could break through his protective aura, it was impossible even for bullets.
Having gained some time, Wentao condensed two more spiritual energy silver needles. He didn't want to use spiritual energy needles completely; firstly, it was very difficult to instantly condense the spiritual energy needles during the previous battle, and another important reason was that it would easily attract other people's attention.
But using a silver needle to condense a strand of spiritual energy is completely different, the spiritual energy will enhance the effect of the silver needle dozens of times after entering the acupoint, and then disappear inside the body. In the end, what others see is just the silver needle.
Wen Tao slapped the elder on the head with a loud slap: "Are you an idiot? What era is this and you're still saying such boring lines, didn't Wang Ningxuan tell you I'm a doctor?"
As he spoke, Wentao had already re-sealed his acupoints with a silver needle condensed from spiritual energy.
Now it's constantly improving, even Luo Zhenfeng wants to crack it, it would take more than four hours. Luo Zhenfeng is a Jindan period cultivator, although his attack power is definitely not as good as the strongest among the legendary Xiantian seventh-level warriors, but his true yuan is purer.
As for the great elders, Wentai believed that without anyone breaking through, they might not have a chance in one or two years, or even this lifetime.
With spiritual awareness, he took a look at the people around him, and they didn't move, apparently still unaware of the situation here. It seems that Wang Ningxuan is quite confident in the Great Elder and the Third Elder, and their status in the royal family is indeed high, so much so that others don't dare to approach during this battle.
"Say, are you the strongest of the royal family's power?" Wentao looked at the elder who was kneeling there and asked.
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated"
"Slap..." Wén Tāo gave him another slap on the back of his head, although not using much force, almost knocking the elder to the ground: "Stop talking nonsense, pretending to be a hero. Being a hero is that easy?"
"Hmph!" The elder glared angrily and did not speak.
"Very good, very spirited, I appreciate it."
Saying that, he pulled the three elders in front of him and said: "There are eighty-six people around this house, including the mediocre chef. If I ask you again and you don't say anything, starting with these three elders, I'll kill them one by one in front of you, then go catch Wang Ningxuan and Wang Botao, including other members of your royal family, and kill them one by one in front of you. If you still don't speak up at that time, I will sincerely admire you, hero. How about it, hero? Will you speak or not?"
Wen Tao's foot was already on the neck of San Lao, and with just a slight increase in force, the unconscious San Lao would leave this world without any suffering.
If the elder had studied Wen Tao carefully, he would have known by now that Wen Tao was just saying so. Wen Tao wasn't the kind of person who could kill someone without batting an eye, and even with the conflict with the Wang family up to now, he hadn't killed a single person.
Wen Tao will kill people, but he absolutely won't indiscriminately slaughter innocent people. So Wen Tao wouldn't, as he himself said, kill even the cooks and common people around this house.
The old man's body trembled, and suddenly tears flowed freely. He nodded heavily: "Good... good... I never thought that after a lifetime of roaming the world, it would come to this... Ask your questions."
Rampaging across the land, Wentai's heart was speechless. Even the legendary pre-heavenly seventh-level warrior was only at the golden elixir stage of cultivation, and beyond that lay the nascent soul. Nurturing the spirit, piercing the void, and crossing the calamity - even after reaching the late stages of crossing the calamity, where several heavenly thunders could kill, there were still immortals above. Truly, ignorance is bliss. How could he dare to say "rampaging across the land" when he himself had to be so cautious now?
"Are you the strongest in the Wang family?"
"About the same. And another one is also about the same level as me."
The old man thought that Wén Tāo was going to ask some secret, he had already somewhat given up hope. The Wang family had offended this jinx, and it seemed... the foundation of several hundred years would be destroyed in an instant!!
Although he knew Wen Tao had finished asking this, he shook his head in disappointment and muttered to himself: "So weak! Really not impressive."
"Hero, I'll send you to a place in a moment, remember to pass on a message for me." With that, Wentao picked him up along with the three elders and directly jumped out from behind. The others wanted to chase after them but it was too late.
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Inside a luxurious three-story European-style villa. More than ten people were sitting there.
"Gentlemen, Kong Jie is just a young kid who hasn't even grown out of his baby hair, yet he's shouting about unifying the martial arts world. With the powerful influence of the Kong family behind him, many people are sucking up to them and smaller schools or families don't dare to cross them, or they'll be crushed by force. Now the entire martial arts world is in chaos, so this time we're gathering to discuss how to deal with the Kong family." Wang Ningxuan finished speaking and looked around at the crowd, today's attendees were not all of them, but they were the core strength, if these people could unite together, they wouldn't be afraid of the Kong family.
"Yes, isn't Kong Jie relying on the favor of Old Master Kong? Usually when he does something else, we might be able to tolerate it, but this is absolutely not allowed."
"Yes, with so many families united together, even Confucius himself would have nothing to say."
Everyone's thoughts are similar, and the atmosphere immediately comes up, Wang Ningxuan is very satisfied.
At this time, someone whispered: "I heard that... Old Man Kong may have already reached the legendary state of supreme..."
It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured over everyone, and they were all suddenly speechless. The power of the Kong family was one aspect, but more importantly, it was Old Master Kong's status.
Wang Ningxuan was prepared for this: "Don't worry, everyone, we can ask..."
"Bang... Bang..." Two loud noises, no one in the crowd was weak, let alone those who came with them, there were even more masters. Suddenly something crashed through the window and everyone was shocked.
The crowd approached, only to find that it was the Wang family's eldest elder and third elder. Each of them was somewhat trembling with fear. One was a congenital fifth-level peak expert, and the other was a congenital fourth-level expert. How could this be? Could it really be that Old Man Kong had made his move?
"Great Elder, Third Elder" Wang Ningxuan's heart was most clear, heavens, defeated, this, how is it possible.
The old man grabbed Wang Ningxuan: "He told me to tell you, this is the last time. If you go to provoke him again, he will thoroughly eliminate the source of the disease."

