Under One Person: The Invincible Catfish King

At that moment, the atmosphere on the scene seemed to be instantly tightened by an invisible giant hand, and the level of tension soared to its peak.

At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped flowing, and even the air that usually moved freely seemed to be frozen solid, making it difficult to breathe.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan's expression was resolute, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, a smile revealing an air of untamed pride. He thought to himself:

"Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean you can take me for a fool."

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Beneath his seemingly disdainful expression lay a resolute determination, as if he had made up his mind to demonstrate his true strength in this battle.

He immediately recited the mysterious incantation his grandfather had passed down to him in a strong and clear voice:

"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of Wan Qi!"

The sound was loud and resonant, like the grand tolling of a great bell, echoing continuously in this quiet forest, shaking one's soul.

A brilliant, dazzling golden light suddenly shone from his body, so bright and dazzling that it was like a newborn sun, completely enveloping him.

At this moment, he seemed no longer to be an ordinary person in the mortal world, but a god who was high above and controlled all things in the world, awe-inspiring.

"Cultivation for thousands of eons, prove my magical power!"

Zhang Chulan continued reciting the powerful incantation, and the aura emanating from him grew stronger and stronger, like a surging tide, one wave higher than the next.

The two Taoist priests opposite him, one fat and one thin, also recited the same incantation, and golden light suddenly flashed from their bodies.

This is the famous Golden Light Mantra of Longhu Mountain!

The three people on both sides collided instantly and began a fierce fight.

Their figures moved like the wind, their moves extremely fierce.

Each collision was like a thunderclap, producing a tremendous sound and stirring up the surrounding dust and fallen leaves.

Dust billowed up, obscuring the sky; fallen leaves rustled down like swirling snowflakes.

At this moment, Feng Yaya and Catfish King Azhu on the Pleasant Goat plush toy had already found a good spot to watch the show, and took out their snacks to enjoy the spectacle!

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Feng Yaya sat leisurely on a large rock, swinging her legs lightly, chewing snacks incessantly, making a "crunching" sound.

Her eyes were fixed intently on the battle before her, as if afraid of missing any exciting moment.

Meanwhile, Catfish King Ah Zhu, in his giant mudfish form, was hiding inside a Pleasant Goat doll, watching the fierce battle through the doll's eyes.

The Pleasant Goat doll kept stuffing snacks into its mouth, and it ate with great relish.

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However, after only a few rounds of fighting, a sense of doubt arose in Zhang Chulan's mind.

He pondered to himself, everyone was using the Golden Light Mantra, and the other party was clearly older than him. Logically speaking, they should have cultivated for a longer time and had more experience, so why was his Golden Light Mantra more powerful than theirs?

Two people teaming up against him could only manage a draw, and he hadn't even used his full strength yet!

What kind of unknown secret is hidden in this?

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While calmly dealing with the opponent's rapid and fierce attacks, his mind raced as he tried to figure out the reasons behind them.

Meanwhile, the two Taoist priests opposite him were also filled with helplessness.

They secretly groaned inwardly, wondering why Zhang Chulan seemed to only know the Golden Light Mantra.

I deliberately held back to draw with him, and I had to carefully control the strength and rhythm. It was so tiring!

At that very moment, Feng Yansha was also engaged in a fierce confrontation with an old acquaintance.

She cleverly used tactics to deliberately delay the time, just so that Feng Xingtong and Feng Yaya could successfully bring Zhang Chulan back.

As a result, when the two were fighting, they suddenly discovered that several powerful energies were fiercely clashing in the woods, and one of them should belong to Zhang Chulan!

So the two fighters immediately stopped fighting and hurried towards the woods!

e=e=e=┏(゜ロ゜;)┛

The young Taoist priest with white hair, who was leading the group, couldn't stand it any longer and decided to personally stop the three's sparring, preparing to test Zhang Chulan's strength himself!

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The two Taoist priests, one fat and one thin, quickly stepped forward to stop him, urgently saying that there was no need to trouble their junior uncle, as they could handle it.

Meanwhile, their junior uncle Zhang Lingyu frowned deeply, his impatience becoming increasingly apparent.

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His eyes shone with a resolute light, clearly indicating that he had made up his mind and was determined to personally test Zhang Chulan's strength to what extent!

Just then, Zhang Chulan, brimming with confidence from the previous battle, actually took the initiative to provoke Zhang Lingyu, saying:

"Come on! It's just a fight, what's with all the talk!"

His arrogant demeanor made it seem as if he were omnipotent.

"I'm too lazy to even ask you scum about your background!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu's face was filled with disdain, as if he were looking at an arrogant ant. He drawled out:

"Fight me?" "You think you're worthy?"

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His tone was full of contempt and disdain.

This completely enraged Zhang Chulan. His eyes widened, and he roared furiously:

"What are you so arrogant about!"

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He charged aggressively toward Zhang Lingyu, raising his fist to smash it down on her.

However, Zhang Lingyu looked at him with utter disdain and calmly began to cast the Golden Light Spell.

He just stood there, motionless, without even flinching or dodging, as if he were demonstrating against Zhang Chulan:

You can hit me however you want!

Zhang Chulan tried his best, but it felt like his fists were hitting an indestructible solid wall when they struck the golden light. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through that defense.

Zhang Lingyu merely threw a casual punch, but that seemingly simple punch contained unimaginable power, instantly shattering Zhang Chulan's golden light.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chulan was knocked to the ground like a kite with a broken string!

o(￣▽￣)==O))￣0￣“)

Zhang Lingyu was utterly disappointed with Zhang Chulan's strength, and thought to himself:

There's no need to bring such a weakling back to Longhu Mountain. He's so easily defeated, he's just too weak!

At this crucial moment, Feng Shayan and her opponent arrived in haste.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shayan's opponent is none other than Zhang Chulan's master, Feng Baobao!

When Feng Baobao arrived and saw Zhang Chulan's disheveled and pathetic state, she didn't say a word and immediately slapped him across the face!

Pia!(o ‵-′)ノ”(ノ﹏＜.)

Then, in that cold and resolute tone, she told Zhang Chulan:

"Once you become my slave, you won't need to hide or run away anymore!"

"If you don't want to live like this anymore, then stand up!"

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"Go for it! Show me your cards!"

In that instant, Zhang Chulan's aura seemed to undergo a complete transformation.

His eyes hardened, his jaw clenched, and he slowly stood up.

o(￣ヘ￣o)

He took a deep breath, exuding an unprecedented determination and ruthlessness, as if he was about to unleash his true skills, which he had been hiding all along, without reservation.