A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 41

Hearing Wu Yifan’s incredibly arrogant words, the three were momentarily stunned, and after a long pause, they angrily shouted, “You have some guts, kid! Come die!”

As their words fell, the three of them unleashed their attacks at the same time. They had firsthand experience of Wu Yifan’s bizarre strength; in just a short period, he had reached a level comparable to a Saint King. If it weren’t for their secret technique that allowed them to combine their powers, making them strong enough to match a Late Stage Saint King, they would have had no way to deal with Wu Yifan.

In order to suppress Wu Yifan’s talent and prevent him from surpassing them, they had no choice but to continuously hunt him down, hoping to disable him quickly and bring him back. Otherwise, if their Holy Son learned about this incident, they would likely face dire consequences!

Seeing the three of them attacking together, Wu Yifan clenched his fists, looking eager. “Just in time to test my current strength with you guys, so I’ll only use ten percent of my power for now!”

After saying this, he threw a punch. The greatest strength of the Ancient Sacred Body lay in its physical power, which was also Wu Yifan’s current reliance.

As Wu Yifan delivered what appeared to be a mundane punch, the three, unable to see each other’s expressions through their masks, definitely showed signs of fear based on the tremors of their bodies.

“Not good, quickly block it!”

The three could only hurriedly attempt to defend themselves, but they were still sent flying by Wu Yifan’s punch, blood spilling into the air.

Wu Yifan was very satisfied with his current power. Just at ten percent of his strength, he was able to seriously injure three Initial Stage Saint Kings. If he unleashed his full power, even Supreme beings would fall!

“Alright, I won’t waste time playing with you anymore. Let’s finish this quickly!”

At this moment, Wu Yifan no longer hesitated; he planned to waste no time in taking care of these three and then trace their connections back to their supporting force to eliminate them as well.

The force that could cultivate three Saint Kings most likely had quite a significant background. Just the thought that he could rob them—no, wait, that was not right; he was carrying out justice in the name of heaven—made Wu Yifan even more spirited.

“Heavenly Emperor Fist!”

Wu Yifan punched out, using thirty percent of his strength. It was simply to disable them, so there was no need for him to use all of his power.

“Not good, use the combined attack secret technique!”

The three of them changed dramatically, sensing that this punch was definitely something they couldn’t block under normal circumstances. Without hesitation, they unleashed the combined attack secret technique they had learned. They saw their skin turn a deep scarlet, and in the next moment, countless droplets of blood spread from their bodies, gathering before them.

Quickly, the blood fused and solidified into a phantom—this was the combined attack secret technique they had mastered, Blood Soul Fusion Strike. It allowed their blood souls to merge together and summon the Blood Soul God, unleashing a power far beyond their own.

Seeing them perform the combined attack technique, Wu Yifan showed no fear, even finding it somewhat amusing. He had been slightly fearful earlier, and had the three invoked the Blood Soul Fusion Strike right from the start, he definitely would not have escaped.

But now, even with the Blood Soul Fusion Strike deployed, they were definitely no match for him!

As the Blood Soul Fusion Strike was executed, the Blood Soul God summoned by the three descended with a finger pointed downward, and in the next second, a beam of blood-colored light shot from his fingertip, colliding directly with Wu Yifan’s Heavenly Emperor Fist.

Unfortunately, in an instant, it was engulfed by Wu Yifan’s Heavenly Emperor Fist. The fist contained terrifying power as it surged toward the Blood Soul God. Just before being shattered, the summoned Blood Soul God’s eyes brightened, as if he had realized something.

But he didn’t have time to utter a word before being crushed by the Heavenly Emperor Fist.

After vanquishing the Blood Soul God’s avatar, the power of the Heavenly Emperor Fist remained undiminished, charging straight at the three. They didn’t even have a moment to react before the fist sent them flying, crashing into and shattering over a dozen mountains before finally coming to a stop.

When Wu Yifan approached, the three of them were devoid of any aura or power, having been completely incapacitated by his punch. Fortunately, their physical resilience was robust enough; otherwise, Wu Yifan would have taken them down just now.

Looking at the severely injured, near-death trio, Wu Yifan felt no pity. Had he not escaped by chance, he would have likely been dead long ago.

“Do not provoke me, and I won’t provoke you. If you do provoke me, I will definitely kill you!”

This was Wu Yifan’s consistent principle, derived from the Wu family rules.

“Alright, now I will ask, and you will answer. If your responses do not satisfy me, I cannot guarantee what I might do.”

Wu Yifan squatted down casually in front of the three and spoke. The leader among them shouted without hesitation.

“You can just dream about it; I will absolutely not tell you any information.”

“Oh, really?”

Wu Yifan let out a cold sneer, and then punched down, directly killing him.

At the moment of his execution, the other two nearby were shocked and terrified, clearly not expecting Wu Yifan to be so decisive. Weren’t they supposed to ask questions first, then be refused, and after that, Wu Yifan would promise some benefits, like allowing them to live? Why was he killing them outright?

“What about you two? Have you thought about what to say?”

Wu Yifan looked at the remaining two and continued to press.

The other two now realized that the current Wu Yifan truly killed on a whim, so they didn’t dare to hide anything. One of them seemed about to reveal information about the Blood Soul Sect.

In the next second, as if sensing something, his body exploded, and the filth within him splattered out.

Wu Yifan was shielded by his power, so he wasn’t splattered with muck. However, the other person, witnessing this scene, was so frightened that he was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Wu Yifan frowned slightly, confused. He initially intended to investigate the forces behind the three and consider his options, but he didn’t expect their backing to be so cautious that they had placed a restriction within their bodies. The moment they revealed information about the Blood Soul Sect, they would explode and die.

“What about you? Forget it, you look like you’re scared silly; let’s just kill you.”

Wu Yifan looked at the remaining person, but after seeing their dazed expression, he sighed after a while, intending to give him a quick end. However, at that moment, the person suddenly shouted.

“Don’t get your hopes up; I will absolutely not tell you anything about the Blood Soul Sect. Even if you kill me, I won’t disclose that the Blood Soul Sect is located in God Burial Valley! No matter how much you torture me, I will not tell you that there are countless Quasi-Emperor peak powerhouses and numerous Imperial Weapons within the Blood Soul Sect!”

Hearing those words, Wu Yifan was dumbfounded and clearly did not expect such a turn of events.

Holy Son of the Blood Soul Sect: Damn, I didn’t expect it could be like this.

When the restriction of the Blood Soul Sect was set, it only prevented the person under the restriction from actively revealing information about the sect, but it didn’t prevent them from passively disclosing it.

It was evident that this envoy of the Blood Soul Sect had realized this loophole, which was why he had revealed the information in hopes of bargaining for his life with Wu Yifan.