One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

The sky is bathed in light!

Light bullets, condensed from light elements, rained down from all directions, each carrying immense power.

"It's over!"

"What kind of monster is this guy?!"

"Who has the cult leader offended to send out someone like this!"

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't want to die, quickly activate the magical artifact the cult leader gave you and circulate your Qi to resist!"

"Sister Rong, I don't want to die!"

Faced with countless light projectiles, the top talents of Biyou Village felt the greatest fear they had ever experienced since birth. Even before the attack made contact, they could feel the power contained within it.

In an instant, sword energy, supernatural abilities, magical artifacts... all sorts of methods crisscrossed!

Trying to destroy those incoming light projectiles!

However, the number of light bullets was simply too much, almost outrageous, which nearly made the resisting geniuses lose all will to fight back.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The ear-piercing explosions rang out one after another, and the bright light bullets bombarded the defenses formed by the superior beings. The rising scorching flames and light engulfed everything, leaving only the continuous roaring echoes and the shattered vast land.

This is not an adjective; it is truly fragmented.

In the area covered by Jiang Bailan's light blasts, the wasteland was blown up everywhere, with soil flying everywhere and thick clouds of dust rising up, leaving behind craters.

One second!

Two seconds!

……

Every second of this attack was torture for them.

Most importantly, despite the constant bombardment, they did not feel any weakening of the opponent's abilities.

"Empty cries and roars!"

Just when the top talents of Biyou Village were about to give up, a magical artifact that looked like the head of a lion in a lion dance flew over, its wings flapping, and it emitted sound waves like a lion's roar.

Waves of air rippled through the space, shattering the incoming light projectiles.

"Waaaah, Master, you've finally arrived!"

"Help! Cult Leader!"

"Master, if you had come any later, I would have been finished!"

Noticing the gradually shattering protective magic artifacts and the depleted Qi, the group of people with superior spiritual potential from Biyou Village felt a sense of relief as they watched Ma Xianhong forcefully break in.

The enemy's strength had completely exceeded their expectations, even instilling fear in them. This relentless barrage of firepower made it impossible for them to muster any will to resist.

They thought that their previous taunts had angered the other party, and they wished they could slap themselves twice. Why did they have to act so pretentious?

To think that one could stop Jiang Bailan's Eight-Foot Jade Ornament with just empty cries and shouts is simply wishful thinking.

as predicted.

Even a high-level magic weapon refined by divine craftsmanship could not sustain Ma Xianhong's empty roar; it was extinguished after a few rounds of sonic attacks.

Seeing the attack approaching, Ma Xianhong immediately released his masterpiece, the Devouring Beast, a magical artifact shaped like an iron ball, with a black interior containing red Qi patterns, which flew through the air.

Its function is to devour the Qi of others and use it to nourish itself. Its weakness is that there is an upper limit to the capacity to store Qi, but ordinary people obviously cannot reach this threshold.

The moment the Devouring Beast emerged, the light bullets flying in the sky were as if drawn by some force and swallowed into its belly.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Bailan was stunned. This thing could devour creations created by the power of the Glint Fruit?

However, he quickly let it go. So what if you can devour me? I'll just burst you with my power!

As this thought arose, the light at Jiang Bailan's fingertips intensified, and the barrage of light from the Eight-Foot Magatama became even denser.

"It's over! It's over! I don't want to die! Could it be that even the sect leader's magic weapon can't stop me?!"

"Whose general is this? He's so brave!"

"How come I've never heard of such a formidable person before!"

"What a monster! This guy is clearly a walking heavy firepower!"

"..."

Is this guy's Qi limitless?

How can there be so many!

If this continues, the Devouring Beast won't be able to hold on!

Seeing the barrage of light rain, which only intensified instead of diminishing, Ma Xianhong's composure vanished, and his expression gradually changed.

In fact, not to mention Ma Xianhong, even Jiang Bailan himself didn't know where his limit was. His physical strength was like water in a sponge; you could always squeeze out a lot if you tried.

As he watched his Devouring Beast grow stronger and stronger, Ma Xianhong's face grew increasingly grim. Although he still had many magical artifacts, they could only protect him. If the Devouring Beast failed, all the high-level magical artifacts he had gathered would surely perish.

He was already starting to regret it; why hadn't he let the other person into the village to rest?

That's right. Even at this critical moment, Ma Xianhong still didn't think about giving up on Chen Duo. He truly deserves to be called an honest person in Under One Person!

Upon noticing Chen Duo approaching from a distance, Jiang Bailan raised an eyebrow and immediately stopped what she was doing.

That's enough. It's enough to teach Old Ma a lesson. He didn't really intend to kill all the guys from Biyou Village. The main thing was to take this opportunity to test the actual effect of the Eight-Foot Jade Ornament.

"Stop, stop!"

"It really stopped!"

"Waaaaah, I don't have to die!"

Those who survived the ordeal were beaming with joy, practically ready to kneel down and kowtow to thank their ancestors for their protection.

"Old Ma! Take my advice and stop!" Jiang Bailan walked up to Ma Xianhong and, remembering the man's honesty, patted him on the shoulder and reminded him.

This sentence is a double entendre; it's just a matter of whether the other person can understand it.

"Why would someone like you work your life away for the company?"

"Working your life away? Don't put it so harshly, it's all just for a living!" After answering Ma Xianhong's question, Jiang Bailan asked Chen Duo, "Have you thought it through?"

"Ok!"

"Let's go then! Wait, I need to get something!"

After taking only a few steps, Jiang Bailan turned back and said to Ma Xianhong, "Give me one of those magical artifacts that can hold things!"

He'd been eyeing this little gadget for a long time.

Why should I...

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Jiang Bailan's fingertips light up with the same golden light as before...

Jiang Bailan: "Should we give it to them or not?"

Ma Xianhong: "Here you go!"

After obtaining the Devouring Pouch, Jiang Bailan led Chen Duo slowly away into the distance.

Watching Jiang Bailan gradually disappear at the end of the road, and then looking at the large area of ​​broken, pitted ground in front of them, as well as the shattered defensive magic artifacts on their bodies, the top talents of Biyou Village finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party hadn't stopped on their own initiative, they would definitely have thrown a huge feast this time, the kind where they ate at one table and then threw away the rest.

Ma Xianhong stared at the man walking away into the distance. Thinking about what had just happened, he suddenly felt it was necessary to train a few more Devouring Beasts in case of emergency.

At the same time, he reminded other people with superior abilities not to spread this matter, since the other party was unknown in the world of supernatural beings and certainly did not want to reveal his strength.

Moreover, given the opponent's power, destroying the entire Biyou Village would be a matter of a single thought if he wanted to.

Jiang Bailan couldn't control Ma Xianhong's thoughts, but looking at Chen Duo walking side by side with him, he felt it was necessary to comfort her, whether it would be useful or not was another matter.

"Chen Duo..."

"What was that just now? It was very beautiful."