Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

After Liu Kunsheng broke free, Wang Ren's body trembled involuntarily. He stared at Wang Ai in astonishment and stammered.

"I didn't release him. He broke free of his restraints on his own. How could he...?"

Since he began practicing the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique, no spirit has ever broken free. Today's events are too bizarre.

After receiving the answer, Feng Zhenghao and the others felt their hearts sink to the bottom; their worst fears had come true.

Zhang Yan actually created a technique to counter the ability to bind spirits and command generals, and then passed it on to the immortals.

The Soul-Binding and General-Summoning Technique was largely ruined!

Wang Ai couldn't care less about any of that at this point, and he said with a forced smile.

"Brother Zhang Yan, these are all misunderstandings, just the nonsense of the younger generation."

"Misunderstand?"

Zhang Yan chuckled and then continued.

“Wang Ai, we got to know each other at the Lu family compound, and you know a little about what happened to me in the Northern Frontier afterward.”

"What have you been doing in northern Xinjiang in recent years? Was that also a misunderstanding?"

"Leaving aside those old almanacs, I already reminded you during the Luotian Grand Ceremony, but you didn't care."

Wang Ai had already recalled it while flipping through Zhang Yan's file.

During the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, the Old Celestial Master inexplicably brought up the matter of Zhang Yan and Liao Hu Zi, and reminded him that the Ma family basically no longer leaves the Northern Frontier, and that he should not go too far in his actions.

But he just smiled slightly at the time. Now it's about fists and money. If you can't win with your fists and you still dare to show your face, you deserve to be eaten.

Thinking of this, Wang Ai broke out in a sweat, gritted his teeth, and said.

"Brother Zhang Yan, this is not a time of chaos, what we need is stability. Are you really going to stick your neck out for the sake of the Chuma family?"

"Heh, stability? You think you can maintain stability by dividing people into good and bad categories?"

Zhang Yan chuckled and then continued.

"Some things always come at a price."

"For example, the murderous intent that your precious grandson just exuded."

"If I were just an ordinary person who accidentally wandered into this hospital, I definitely wouldn't have been able to leave."

"Unfortunately, my name is Zhang Yan."

When Zhang Yan looked at Wang Bing, Wang Bing's heart skipped a beat, and Wang Ai said urgently.

"Zhang Yan, what are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yan's figure began to grow taller and taller, and the group around him looked up at the towering Mount Tai.

Around Zhang Yan, rings of spirits swirled around him, kneeling incessantly. At his feet, countless evil spirits, each incredibly powerful, roared and cursed at him relentlessly.

A faint voice echoed in everyone's hearts.

"The method of summoning spirits and commanding generals, and subduing spirits."

"Hehe, I don't want to do anything, I just want to feed Young Master Wang spirits."

As Zhang Yan finished speaking, the evil spirits beneath his feet all turned their gazes toward Wang Bing, then lost their luster and walked toward him like puppets.

To Wang Bing's horror, the Spirit Absorption Technique began to operate on its own.

Everything went exactly as he had hoped; the spirits did not shy away but walked into his mouth on their own.

After the first spirit was consumed by Wang Bing, his fear disappeared. Zhang Yan was really feeding him spirits without using any special methods.

"Grandpa, Senior Zhang is really providing me with a spiritual body. I feel my strength is increasing rapidly."

After tasting the sweetness, Wang Bing no longer needed Zhang Yan's control and began to eat on his own.

Wang Ai opened her mouth, then looked at Feng Zhenghao. Seeing the slight upturn of his lips, she felt a strange fear in her heart.

"Zhang Yan, what exactly do you want to do? Bing'er, stop eating, stop eating."

"Uncle Wang, stop shouting! Can't you see Wang Bing just can't stop?"

"Before this, did you notice that once you used the method of consuming spirits, the desire to consume spirits was completely uncontrollable?"

Feng Zhenghao looked at Wang Bing, who was constantly consuming spirit essence, and said coldly to Wang Ai.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ren, who was standing to the side, also started using the Spirit Absorption Technique as if possessed, and joined Wang Bing in this feast.

"Feng Zhenghao, what exactly do you know? Do you also know the art of consuming spirits? Feng Tianyang didn't keep his promise at all?"

Wang Ai looked at the somewhat deranged Wang Bing, her eyes bloodshot.

Feng Zhenghao had long since abandoned his obsequious attitude and smiled contemptuously.

“My grandfather did not lie to your Wang family. Our Feng family does not have the method of absorbing spirits, but your Wang family’s cultivation method is not necessarily complete either.”

"Ah ah ah."

Wang Bing shouted and stood up abruptly. His injuries were instantly healed. He rushed into the group of spirits and drank their essence like a cow.

His spirit gradually expanded, even surpassing his physical body, showing faint signs of leaving his body.

"Bing'er!"

Wang Ai shouted and took out a piece of paper from his bosom. Using Qi as ink, he instantly created a painting.

Wang Family, Divine Paint.

This attack wasn't aimed at Zhang Yan; he didn't have the courage, nor had he lost his mind. Instead, it was aimed at his own grandson.

A fiery snake instantly flew out of the paper, heading straight for Wang Bing's chest, attempting to knock him away.

However, Wang Bing's physical body did not move, but his spirit body, which had grown several times larger, turned around and opened its mouth towards the fire serpent.

"Sha~"

With a superhuman sound, Wang Bing exhaled jet-black smoke, and the fire serpent vanished without a trace.

Plop.

Wang Ai knelt down and spoke to the tall figure.

"Zhang Yan, please, please let Bing'er go, I beg you."

His plea had barely faded when two more heavy thuds echoed as something fell to the ground.

Wang Bing and Wang Ren's bodies collapsed at the same time, but their spirits swelled several times over, their appearances resembling ferocious demons.

The aura they exuded was completely different from that of other spirits; they were much more powerful and frenzied.

"So this is the 'general' in the 'Spirit Binding and Commanding' technique. The old man really did leave a backdoor in the technique."

Feng Zhenghao was deeply moved as he witnessed the entire process of the formation of the "general".

"Bing'er..."

Wang Ai felt as if her heart was being torn apart when she saw Wang Bing and the other two, who had completely lost their minds and become ghost generals.

He finally realized that this "method of consuming spirits" was a huge trap. The tombstone had already been erected when the Wang family consumed the first spirit.

Zhang Yan simply sped up the process and made it crystal clear; this was a devastating blow to the spirit!

How many members of the Wang family learned how to control spirits and command generals, and how many of them used the method of subduing spirits?

The Wang family is completely finished!

At this point, Wang Ai was completely heartbroken.

"Zhang Yan, just kill me. The better, kill me completely, soul and all. I have no face to meet my ancestors..."

Zhang Yan did not respond to Wang Ai. He had returned to his original form and put away the evil spirits.

Deprived of their food, the two ghost generals became enraged. As if they couldn't see Zhang Yan, they pounced straight at Wang Ai and the other two.

Feng Zhenghao smiled slightly, and black Qi rose from his body—the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique. He gently waved his hand and spoke.

"Come here, get over here."

As expected, the two ghost generals charged towards Feng Zhenghao.

however.

boom!

Feng Zhenghao was knocked away by the two ghost generals and crashed into the wall of the room.

The Soul-Binding and Spirit-Summoning technique has failed once again!

"dad!"

Feng Xingtong quickly ran to his father's side and also used the Spirit Binding Technique, his black Qi binding the two ghost generals.

"Come here!"

"Star Eyes, no! They're completely out of control! This will only enrage them."

Feng Zhenghao quickly stood up and stood in front of his son, intending to take the blow again.

At that moment, a faint voice rang out.

"Come."

The two ghost generals immediately stopped their charge and silently walked to Zhang Yan's side.

"What...what's going on?"

Both the stunned Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao and his son raised the same question.

Zhang Yan stretched out his palm, and black Qi danced in it. He spoke.

"Because Feng Tianyang's method of binding spirits and commanding generals is incomplete, hehe, it should be called the method of binding and subduing spirits."

The method of "sending generals" did not exist before, because Feng Tianyang had not yet cultivated "generals", or rather, he was cultivating them.

All three were shocked by what Zhang Yan said: the technique of binding spirits and commanding generals was originally incomplete?

How did Zhang Yan manage to control those ghost generals?

Could it be that Zhang Yan perfected his technique just now, when the two ghost generals attacked the Feng family father and son?

Feng Zhenghao pulled his son down to his knees with a thud and pleaded earnestly with Zhang Yan.

"Feng Zhenghao begs Senior Zhang to bestow upon him the Dharma. From now on, the World Society will follow Senior Zhang's lead without question."

Zhang Yan was taken aback, only two thoughts running through his mind:

I. I have spent half my life wandering, and I only regret that I have not met a wise ruler. If you do not abandon me, I am willing to become your godfather.

Second, a great man is born between heaven and earth; how can he remain subservient to others for long?

He shook his head, pushed open the door, and before leaving, crushed two ghost generals in his hand, saying to the two of them.

"As I said before, the Jia Shen Rebellion is over, and I don't want to see it happen again."

"Just take care of yourself."