Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Amidst Xiangjue's exclamation, all eyes present flashed with shock, confusion, and fear!

The next second, Chen Wanli's exasperated voice echoed from the void:

"You have no sportsmanship! How can you just run away after a disagreement?! You stop right there..."

"???"

Xiangjue felt like there was something wrong with his ears, and stiffly turned his head to ask the fat man, "What did you hear?"

"What do you mean I heard it? I heard everything!" The fat man grinned, showing no surprise whatsoever.

Xiangjue turned his head again and saw the same lack of surprise on the faces of the Xiangqing and Xiangjing sisters!

He remained silent for three seconds, then a thought burst forth in his mind: Impossible, absolutely impossible!

What exactly is wrong?

Several members of the Kuafu and Wangmang clans were just as shocked as Xiangjue.

According to their understanding, it should be their own divine ancestor chasing after Chen Wanli and beating him up right now!

But now, it seems to be the other way around?

Even if their divine ancestors hadn't reunited, they shouldn't have been chased and beaten by Chen Wanli in a one-on-one fight, right?

However, for beings like those at the Nascent Soul stage, most of them couldn't even capture their form.

After about half a cup of tea's time, Kuafu Chong finally stood still again, but he didn't have much divine power; his expression was solemn with a hint of panic.

When they arrived near the market, Wang Mangzhong still hadn't appeared, so Kuafu Chong decided to wait for him nearby.

Unexpectedly, Chen Wanli discovered their whereabouts.

At first, he really wanted to fight Chen Wanli.

But as the saying goes, an expert can tell whether someone has the skills or not just by making a move.

As soon as Chen Wanli made his move, Kuafu Chong knew he was in big trouble and immediately turned tail and ran.

Once captured by Chen Wanli, escape is not so easy.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Kuafu Chong finally stopped.

He had a bad feeling about it.

Has something happened to Wang Mangzhong?

They split up and agreed to burn talismans to locate whichever side made a sound and then quickly reunite.

But Wang Mangzhong and the Blood Demon Lord have not responded for so long.

The fact that Chen Wanli happened to be waiting there was a sign.

"Wang Mangzhong died at your hands?" Kuafu Chong raised his hand, making a ceasefire gesture, and asked in a deep voice.

Chen Wanli narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly: "What do you think?"

"The Blood Demon Lord is dead too, isn't he?" Kuafu Chong asked again.

Chen Wanli remained silent and smiled.

It must be said that Kuafushi, despite being descendants of the giant god race, were all burly and strong, appearing physically powerful but mentally simple-minded.

But they all happen to have some brains.

The same was true of Kua Jiang, whom I met before.

The same was true of Kua Jiang's son, Kua Hai.

They all belong to the type who have some brains but not much.

"So you're sure you want to wipe them all out?" Kuafu Chong's eyelids drooped slightly, as if his fighting spirit had also diminished somewhat.

“I can understand why the Wang Mang clan wants to kill me. I accept that the Blood Transformation Demon Lord wants to kill me. But the fact that the Kuafu clan also came to besiege me can only be interpreted as you wanting to make enemies of me.”

I granted your request, and now you accuse me of trying to wipe you out. Isn't that a bit unfair?

Chen Wanli twirled the jade axe in his hand, as if he were about to throw it at any moment.

Kuafu Chong sighed: "Wang Mangzhong is already dead at your hands, I'm definitely no match for you, how about we make peace?"

"Am I, Chen Wanli, the kind of person you can kill or make peace with at will?" Chen Wanli retorted.

Kuafu Chong raised his head, a hint of arrogance flashing across his rugged face: "Of the six great clans of the God Race, there are not many God Ancestors left now, and their fighting strength is no longer what it was in ancient times."

However, I, Kuafu, possess the bloodline of the Mighty God. When my bloodline is ignited, my battle power surges, and even the Demon Emperor dares not underestimate me!

If you want to fight, I'm ready to fight to the bitter end! It'll just be a lose-lose situation!

Before Chen Wanli could even utter the words "I want to try," Kuafu Chong continued:

“But you came to the Demon Cave not to kill the God of War to vent your anger. A person who achieves great things will not be controlled by momentary emotions.”

Kuafu Chong spoke calmly, raising his head to look at Chen Wanli with the composure of an old monster.

"Is this some kind of attempt to glorify me?" Chen Wanli's lips curled up slightly.

"You've demonstrated respectable capabilities! This is the foundation for cooperation, so perhaps we can be partners!"

When I encountered Kuafu, Kua Jiang advised me to observe the situation before making a decision, because you are a terrifying being. Unfortunately, I didn't listen!

Kuafu Chong adopted a sincere and open tone: "You've been in the Demon Cave for some time now, so you must know about the Tianyuan Project."

It can be said that the Protoss have also reached a crossroads and must make a choice.

I, Kuafu, will naturally be chosen as well.

Unfortunately, I made the wrong choice. Wang Mangshi is far inferior to you.

However, you are an extremely intelligent and decisive person, so I will have one more chance to choose!

After saying that, Kuafu Chong looked at him with an expression that said, "I don't believe you won't be tempted."

Chen Wanli did indeed show a hint of hesitation.

This scene, witnessed by the people of the market, only amplified their confusion.

The scene they imagined—a life-or-death struggle—didn't happen, so why are they chatting now?

Could it be that they're going to make peace?

Kuafu was notoriously short-tempered!

Most importantly, why has Wang Mangzhong, the divine ancestor of the Wang Mang clan, not appeared yet?

Unfortunately, these questions cannot be answered.

Because of the energy vortexes surrounding the two Nascent Soul cultivators, their divine senses would be shattered if they got too close.

At best, they can only be distant spectators.

"What do you think they're talking about?" Xiangjue nudged the fat man.

The fat man grinned: "Of course we're discussing cooperation!"

"Cooperation?" Xiangjue frowned, feeling that what he had seen and heard in the past two days was beyond his comprehension.

"Who do you think is stronger, Kuafu Chong or the human god ancestor?" the fat man asked.

"Of course it's Kuafu Chong, a descendant of the Mighty God. With the power of his burning bloodline, his combat strength is the greatest among the gods. Although Kuafu Chong is not the strongest of the Kuafu clan, he is definitely not someone with the combat strength of an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Xiangjue's words were met with nods of agreement from Kuachang and his party.

"You've got some sense, kid. It must be because I, Chongzu, took pity on the fact that human ants like him have such a difficult path to cultivation, and gave him a chance to give his last words!"

“My Wangmang clan’s divine ancestor is probably on his way. It’s possible that the Chongzu wants to buy time so that we can launch a combined attack and prevent him from escaping again.”

"exactly!"

"..." The fat man's lips twitched as he listened.

Damn it, these idiots haven't grasped the situation yet, what are they dreaming of?

"What do you think, young man?" The fat man gestured towards Xiang Qing with his chin.

Xiang Qing chuckled: "Is there even a question? It's definitely Chongzu begging for mercy, and Chen Shenzu is considering it!"

"fart!"

"I ripped your mouth off!"

"nonsense!"

Xiang Qing's words stirred up the crowd.

The fat man quickly stepped forward, separating the crowd from Xiang Qing, and then said to Xiang Jue, "I suggest you listen to your brother more in the future; he's much more knowledgeable than you!"

Xiangjue coughed up blood, veins throbbing on his forehead: "I think you're just spouting nonsense! How could Chongzu's abilities be as incompetent as you make them out to be?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden gust of wind arose in the void, as if the sky and clouds had changed color.

Kuafu Chong thought that his words would surely persuade Chen Wanli, but the sudden change in the situation caused Chen Wanli's expression to change drastically.

Chen Wanli scoffed, "Opportunity? You want an opportunity? ... Fight first!"

"???"

Kuafu Chong looked up, his face turning green. He saw the axe shadow sweeping across the void, as if it were covering the sky and the sun.

He quickly made his move, a spiked club appeared in his hand, and he faced the axe shadow head-on.

However, Chen Wanli neither dodged nor evaded, but gripped the axe handle with both hands and swung down.

Besides the surging, violent true energy, the axe was overflowing with pure physical power.

It's like trying to outdo Kuafu Chong in pure power.

As a descendant of the Mighty God, he believed he would not be at a disadvantage in a pure clash of strength.

Even the demon beast race, known for their physical strength, might not be able to gain the upper hand in a contest of power against Kuafu.

boom!

Boom!

Two loud bangs.

The axe blade slashed down from the sky, and Kuafu Chong held his mace horizontally in front of him to block it. The enormous force caused Mount Buzhou to turn over and press down.

It pressed down on Kuafu Chong, causing him to plummet from the void.

Like a cannonball, it crashed into the ground, creating a huge crater.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, one could vaguely see that he remained in his original posture, his hands gripping the spiked club tightly, with the jade axe held horizontally across his body.

Only his legs, which were planted in the ground, seemed to be trembling slightly.

Chen Wanli leaped into the air, soared into the sky, turned around, and returned in the blink of an eye.

He still held the axe with both hands and chopped down again.

Boom!

Kuafu Chong's face turned black!

His body fell a few more feet to the ground!

"Come again!"

"..."

"Come again!"

"..."

Kuafu Chonghu's mouth burst open, and blood gushed out.

His entire body was almost buried vertically in the ground.

Chen Wanli was like a tireless pile driver, determined to hammer Kuafu Chong into the earth.

Kuafu Chong felt that if things continued like this, he would either be hammered to death or buried alive.

Damn it, all those words I just said were for nothing.

This human really wants him dead!

Kuafu Chong silently burned a small amount of his essence and blood.

A golden light shot into the sky, and a giant phantom several tens of feet tall appeared on Kuafu Chong's body.

A powerful aura of divine energy surged into the sky.

The giant phantom, wielding a spiked club, swung the jade axe down once more, as if it were a baseball bat being violently swung.

"It's the power of the blood of the Mighty Ancestor!"

With a gasp, everyone knew that Kuafu Chong had been forced to use his ultimate move.

The ancestral bloodline power of Kuafu can, to a certain extent, restore the power of the ancient giant god.

In the next instant, Chen Wanli, who had been on the offensive, was sent flying backward by the impact.

Kuafu Chong spat out a mouthful of blood, took a deep breath, and said in a booming voice, "You have gone too far!"

Chen Wanli's flying body crashed into a large tree. The trunk, which was too large for more than a dozen people to hug, was cracked by the impact, which also stopped his retreat.

After regaining his balance, Chen Wanli stretched his limbs and revealed a set of white teeth: "Not bad, this is more like it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Wanli made his move once again.

This time, Jade Axe Galaxy mobilized the power of the magic array and merged it with Chen Wanli's physical power.

Chen Wanli simultaneously unleashed a jade axe in one hand and a spell in the other.

A look of disbelief flashed across Kuafu Chong's face, but it quickly turned into a look of realization.

Chen Wanli's contest of strength with himself was like a pure display of power.

Without burning his ancestral blood, with his Kuafu clan's bloodline talent, he is far inferior to Chen Wanli.

But when it comes to overall combat strength, it's clear that Chen Wanli's physical body and cultivation are both extremely powerful.

With just one glance, he was certain that his previous judgment was correct.

Wang Mangzhong has definitely fallen into Chen Wanli's hands.

In the next instant, the shadows of axes overlapped in the void, surging forth in layers.

More than a dozen magical attacks landed on the phantom of the Mighty God.

After a series of passive defenses, Kuafu Chong's remaining ancestral blood was completely depleted.

The enormous golden phantom vanished.

Kuafu Chong slumped down in the giant pit, panting heavily.

It was obvious that he was doing his best.

Chen Wanli, on the other hand, was like someone who had just warmed up, but whose foundation was still very deep.

If the fight continues, he will surely burn out his ancestral blood and explode, dying.

Seeing Chen Wanli swing his axe down again, Kuafu Chong struggled and swung his spiked club in a final act of resistance.

With a crisp clang.

The spiked club was knocked away.

The cold glint of the jade axe blade was magnified infinitely in his eyes.

Kuafu Chong resignedly closed his eyes.

But the biting cold only cut the skin on his neck.

"Those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish! Which one will Kuafu choose?" Chen Wanli's voice carried a hint of determination.

This answer allows neither contemplation nor affectation.

In the blink of an eye, Kuafu Chong blurted out: "Kuafu clan is willing to cooperate with the human race!"

"It's not cooperation! It's being driven by me!"

The axe blade had already cut through his muscles.

"Kuafu is willing to serve you!"

Kuafu Chong said in a deep voice.

This is not a choice to survive out of cowardice or fear of death.

It was Kuafu's only choice.

From the moment he learned that Wang Mangzhong had died at the hands of Chen Wanli, his choices—no, Kuafushi's choices—became few.

The Protoss have always sought internal integration, and the question of survival after the implementation of the Tianyuan Project remains.

In reality, if they truly return to the Land of Origin, it's only a matter of time before the gods are devoured by the demons and monsters.

Kuafu initially chose to cooperate with Wangmang, using their common enemy Chen Wanli as a link, to annex Gaoxin, and even Huaxu and Leize clans. This was one of the least bad options.

Now that Chen Wanli has demonstrated even greater strength, choosing Chen Wanli is also one of the least bad options.

Therefore, this was both his choice to save his life and one of the few choices that Kuafu himself had.

Chen Wanli put away the jade axe.

Killing Kuafu Chong was easy.

However, it's not easy to find thugs who are somewhat intelligent but not numerous.

For the sake of the future, there is indeed no need to kill them.

However, appeasement is also necessary.