Published: March 2, 2025
In mid-air, Tang Haofei retracted his fist and glanced down at the massacre he had created. After a moment, he lightly nodded.
“Not bad,” he said in a detached voice, feeling the surge of power within him. At that moment, Tang Haofei had a clearer understanding of his strength.
After over five thousand years and an average of one life and death battle resolution per year, Tang Haofei's power had reached a certain limit—despite being an eleventh level strongman, no one from the same level could cause any stir in front of him.
Being killed instantly was their inevitable fate.
Thinking of this, Tang Haofei looked down at the ground once again.
On the ground, the more than thirty eleventh level strongmen who had just been slain had already been resurrected through revival items. However, faced with the thunder and the figure of Tang Haofei, who was like a deity amidst it, they could only look at each other before quickly fleeing…
They wanted to escape…
Running away when they couldn't win was definitely an excellent combat quality…
But at this moment, where could they go in the face of Tang Haofei?
“Zila…”
The sound of crackling electricity erupted as the thunder in the sky condensed and transformed into sharp thunder spears. With a flick of Tang Haofei's finger, in an instant, the thunder spears struck first, piercing through the backs of the more than thirty eleventh level demonic clan members.
Then came the explosion of more than thirty thunder fireworks.
The condensed lightning energy ruthlessly tore apart the bodies of these demonic clan members; in the blink of an eye, they turned to ashes, completely dissipating into the world…
…
Watching his dad unleash such power, Tang Hao stood near the portal, unsure of what expression to wear.
He clenched his fist tightly, sensing the overwhelming power within him. After a moment, Tang Hao suddenly sighed.
This strength was simply incomparable to that of Tang Haofei…
It was a fact that his dad was still his dad…
Thinking this, Tang Hao looked up again, ready to admire the figure he idolized once more. However, his peripheral vision caught a cold light appearing on the horizon.
This light was dim and fleeting, but when it reappeared, it was already above Tang Haofei's head!
The next second, there was a loud “bang”…
The white light intertwined with the thunder, producing a crisp explosion. Following that, a figure wrapped in thunder shot toward him, instantaneously appearing beside Tang Hao.
“Leave now! Go back and call your godfather! Tell him to come quickly!”
At that moment, Tang Haofei's expression was cold as he fixed his gaze on the spot where the light had just shone. He extended his left hand and firmly grabbed Tang Hao, tossing him into the portal with a gentle flick.
Everything happened extremely fast. Just as Tang Hao was about to enter the portal, he momentarily saw that his dad's right arm had disappeared without a trace.
And in the sky, the light returned…
…
“Vroom~~~”
The white light sent ripples through the air, moving at speeds rivaling light.
Even with Old Tang's keen eyesight, he could barely catch a trace of the shadow…
But at that moment, his ultimate combat instinct kicked in!
He barely managed to glance his head and narrowly avoided the strike aimed at his head, but the light in mid-air abruptly shifted, piercing straight through Old Tang's waist and abdomen from behind.
As the white light penetrated his body, accompanied by a spray of blood, Tang Haofei staggered slightly before vanishing from the spot. When he reappeared, he had already teleported several kilometers away.
“Not bad reflexes…”
A cold voice sounded from afar. Tang Haofei silently patted the wounds on his waist and arm, and the origin power surged within him, instantly cleansing the foreign energy. Meanwhile, his powerful body began to heal naturally. In the time it took to say a single sentence, the wound on Old Tang's waist had vanished, and on his arm, flesh, bones, and blood vessels grew at a visible rate…