Alien Science Cultivation

Li Taishan finished speaking and once again looked towards the Crimson Blood Formation in mid-air. With Wang Xu's coma, the original blood-red formation had dimmed and lost its original power. With a simple slap of his palm, Li Taishan completely shattered and dissipated the Crimson Blood Formation. At this point, the Wang family's camp had no cultivators in the Immortal Realm who could stand a chance. Even those in the Feather Transformation Realm numbered only a dozen or so, making them no match for Li Taishan and his group.

Even if it was just Li Taishan, with his late-stage Immortal Realm cultivation, the Wang family would definitely not be able to resist him. As the formation disappeared, Li Taishan slowly walked towards the dying Wang Xu, his eyes greedily staring at the crimson ancient crystal on Wang Xu's chest, which contained countless formation patterns.

Undoubtedly, this was the core of the Red Blood Formation. Wang Qiang naturally understood Li Taishan's intention and quickly led a few people to protect Wang Xu behind them, each summoning their own weapons and holding them in front of them.

"Li Taishan...you want the Red Blood Formation? But it's not that easy..." Wang Qiang said hatefully, but his tone was obviously not firm enough.

"Haha... Wang Qiang... if you don't want the Wang family to die out, then get out of my way..." Li Taishan warned coldly with a gloomy face.

What he didn't expect was that there were actually a few young men who rushed towards him regardless of their lives, muttering "I am willing to live and die with the Wang family..."

"Great... I didn't expect the Wang family to have such loyal and righteous people... I admire them, but anyone who stands in my way must die..." Li Taishan said, looking at the six people flying towards him, a cruel look on his face. He clenched his right hand into a fist, squeaking, and then swung it out fiercely, transforming it into six fist shadows that flew towards the attackers at high speed. The six people felt the immense power contained in the fist shadows, and their faces were filled with despair.

Just when the six fist shadows were about to hit the few people, a black shadow surpassed them at lightning speed, and then slapped out six palms in a row, actually dissolving Li Taishan's fist shadows one by one.

"Do you really think that there is no one left in my Wang family...?" Following a loud shout, a white-haired old man in a black robe appeared in front of everyone.

As the black-robed old man finished speaking, another voice came from the direction of the Wang family's main hall: "Haha... After all, my Wang family is the largest family in the state. Even if we have fallen on hard times, we are not something that you cats and dogs can bully at will..."

Upon hearing the voice, everyone turned to look in its direction, only to see five other elders, each in the same black robe, leisurely approaching the Wang family. Sensing the immortal-level cultivation emanating from them, the Wang family members couldn't help but beam with joy. Including the black-robed elder who had appeared earlier, there were six immortal-level warriors in total, and the first elder possessed the cultivation of an early Immortal King. All six elders bore a passing resemblance to Wang Xu.

"Uncle...? Second uncle...? Didn't you die a long time ago...? What's going on...?" Wang Cheng looked at the six old men in black robes and asked in horror and confusion.

"You beast... None of us six old men have a nephew as beastly as you, and neither does Wang Xu have a son as shameless as you... For the sake of remembering me, you should just commit suicide, saving me the trouble of doing it myself..." Wang Cheng's uncle, Wang Wen, shouted angrily. The other members of the Wang family also came to their senses. Although most didn't recognize these uncles, or couldn't quite place them all, Wang Cheng's reaction and the conversation between him and Wang Wen confirmed that these six were the uncles enshrined in the ancestral hall.

"Greetings to the uncles..." The Wang family disciples bowed to the old men in unison.

"Impossible...were you guys killed by dad when you competed with father for the position of the head of the family...? What's going on...?" Wang Xu continued to ask in confusion.

"Haha... With your father's character, he even tried to kill us..." Wang Wen said with a sneer, but he seemed to feel that it was a bit inappropriate to say bad things about Wang Xu in front of the juniors, so he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Haha... I say, big brother... Old Seven may be a bit clueless, lacking in talent, a bit of a lecher, a bit stingy, the ugliest, and the slovenliest... but he's held the position of head of the family for so many years, and it's been hard enough. I didn't expect Wang Xu's son to be even more of an idiot than his father. He's not even fit for the position of head of the family, yet he's fighting tooth and nail for it... Oh... Wang Xu is such a loser. If I had known earlier, I would have found a wife and had a few children, and things wouldn't have ended up like this..." Wang Wu, the second uncle of the Wang family, chuckled and spoke loudly. However, as soon as his blunt words came out, everyone frowned, speechless, and secretly pondered: "Is he speaking up for Wang Xu, or is he trying to hurt him... This old man is poisonous..."

Wang Xu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard the old man's words.

"Brother... you see, he completely fainted after just a few words to him... oh... how stingy..." Wang Wu pointed at Wang Xu and said, then with a pinch of magic, a stream of life force shot towards Wang Juan. As the life force was absorbed by Wang Xu, Wang Xu's hands twitched a few times, and his eyes slowly opened a crack. As if aware of the strange looks from everyone, he simply tilted his head and pretended to faint again. However, his head, which was resting in Elder Hu's arms, leaned a little deeper into Elder Hu's arms. Seeing this, Elder Hu rolled his eyes, looking helpless.

At first, everyone thought the life force hadn't worked, or had only a short-lived effect. But upon seeing Elder Hu's expression, a chuckle broke out from the crowd. Wang Yuyan and the other sisters looked embarrassed, muttering to themselves, "This cheap old man... is really just like Second Uncle said..."

All this happened so quickly that the eight aristocratic families in the sky, staring at the six black-robed elders, were speechless. Their silence wasn't about the specific events unfolding below, but rather the cultivation level of the six Wang family members. They had initially believed they had the upper hand, but the Wang family's Red Blood Formation instantly reversed the situation. After Li Taishan's successful sneak attack on Wang Xu, coupled with Wang Cheng's severe injury to the late-stage Huayu female cultivator, victory seemed assured. But who could have foreseen the emergence of these six supremely powerful old monsters, shattering their illusions of victory once again and leaving them with a faint sense of death.

Zhang Qiang, standing at the back of the crowd, rubbed his nose, a look of wonder on his face. He stole a glance at Lin Ling, who stood there stunned, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "This girl probably still can't handle this treacherous battle! This time, you've learned enough about the cruelty and darkness of the immortal realm! It's just hard on Wang Wei... But it's a blessing in disguise. Disaster is inevitable. Opportunity and crisis always coexist..."

As Zhang Qiang finished his thoughts, Wang Wen's gaze swept from Li Taishan to the ghost. He immediately said angrily, "How dare you... take over my father's body..."

Wang Wen's sharp gaze swept over Li Taishan, Xu Da, and the others once again, and he angrily said, "How dare you... to collude with the ghost tribe... to seek death..."

Wang Wen said this, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards Li Taishan. Li Taishan was no fool. Facing Wang Wen, who was a realm higher than his, he naturally did not dare to resist. He hurriedly urged his body skills, and his body turned into several afterimages, retreating at a very fast speed.