Divine War Pill Emperor

SWISH!

SWISH! SWISH!

The six Martial Kings of the Jiang Family moved out as one, each exuding a powerful aura.

They surrounded Wen Quan, who was charging toward them.

"Haha, just a group of crawling insects."

But Wen Quan just laughed heartily. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, he shot into the midst of the Jiang Family’s six Martial Kings.

He threw a vicious punch at the foremost Martial King Expert, a blow infused with the techniques of the Fire Sparrow Seal.

Flames blazed at the vanguard of his fist.

BOOM!

The first Martial King Expert also met Wen Quan’s punch with one of his own.

Their fists collided in an instant.

A deafening roar erupted.

The Martial King Expert that Jiang Chen had brought from the Alchemy Master Guild trembled violently, knocked back instantly by Wen Quan.

He was sent flying backward more than ten meters before he could barely regain his footing.

’So strong.’

In that moment, the Martial King Expert was horrified.

Only then did he realize just how ferocious an expert at the Martial King Fifth Heaven was.

A single punch had nearly injured him.

"Haha, not bad, not bad. You managed to block one of my punches."

Wen Quan laughed.

In truth, he had only used a Secret Technique to elevate himself to the Martial King Fifth Heaven.

Although this breakthrough brought him to the Martial King Fifth Heaven, he was still much weaker than someone who had reached that level through natural cultivation.

His true strength was merely that of a normal Martial King Third Heaven.

Of course, even a Martial King Third Heaven was an extremely difficult opponent for the members of the Jiang Family to face.

After felling one man with a single punch, Wen Quan once again targeted the other Martial Kings rushing toward him.

"Kill!"

The remaining three Martial Kings that Jiang Chen had brought from the Alchemy Master Guild roared in unison.

The three were not only Martial Kings, but they also knew a joint attack technique.

In an instant, the three of them formed a triangular encirclement.

A single look was all it took for them to understand each other’s intentions.

"Trap him!"

Without another word, the three of them unleashed a rather bizarre Cultivation Technique.

They joined forces to trap Wen Quan.

Between the three of them, their Cultivation Power transformed into three beams of different colored light, which practically formed a net that locked onto Wen Quan.

In a flash, it descended upon him.

Wen Quan felt his body suddenly sink.

He was quite surprised.

’A joint attack. Interesting.’

Even so, Wen Quan wasn’t too concerned. He still looked somewhat disdainful.

His body suddenly jolted.

He roared, "Break for me!"

WHOOSH!

As Wen Quan’s words fell, a red light flashed around his body, and he almost transformed into a Firebird.

That’s right—the Vermilion Bird Seal. It was the Vermilion Bird Seal again.

The Firebird let out a soft cry.

It looked as if it was about to spread its wings and soar.

A terrifying repulsive force emanated from Wen Quan’s body.

It shot back toward the net of Cultivation Power formed by the three men.

RUMBLE...

In the very next moment, that repulsive force swept over the three of them.

"Not good!"

The three cried out in alarm.

Sure enough, with a flash of red light, Wen Quan’s power rebounded from three directions and struck them.

The three Martial Kings were all knocked back by Wen Quan, sent tumbling through the air.

On the ground, Jiang Chen watched Wen Quan display his might.

The Spiritual Qi of the Vermilion Bird Seal emanating from Wen Quan’s body—which rightfully belonged to him, Jiang Chen—was exceptionally distinct.

’As long as you can use the Vermilion Bird Seal, then no matter how strong you are today, you won’t escape my control.’

His eyes flickered. Unlike the others, he wasn’t worried.

Instead, he stared at Wen Quan as if gazing at prey he had locked onto long ago.

Elder Qi had no legs, but countless silk threads danced from his hands.

He knew how formidable Wen Quan was at this moment and shouted sharply, "Spinning a Cocoon for Oneself!"

As he spoke, the silk threads danced, instantly surrounding Wen Quan from all directions.

At the same time, he said to Jiang Han, "Patriarch, quickly! I’ll trap him, you strike his vitals."

At a time like this, fighting him one-on-one was undoubtedly suicide.

It was simply impossible to defeat Wen Quan.

This was especially true for the Four Great Martial Kings Jiang Chen had brought; they were repelled by Wen Quan in a single exchange.

Wen Quan was utterly terrifying right now.

They could only join forces to deal with him.

"Alright!"

Jiang Han flew through the air at extreme speed.

Seeing Elder Qi’s silk threads closing in on Wen Quan, he quickly followed.

He was ready to deliver a fatal blow to Wen Quan at any moment.

SWISH!

Wen Quan saw the dense, endless silk threads flying toward him to envelop him, leaving no room to escape.

’This old geezer’s silk threads... I’ve coveted them day and night.’

Looking at the threads, his eyes filled with excitement.

He wanted to craft a Magical Treasure, and silk threads were exactly what he was missing.

And Elder Qi had so many of them.

Naturally, he was overjoyed.

He didn’t dodge or evade at all, instead meeting Elder Qi’s silk threads head-on.

"Perfect timing. Today, I shall take all of these silk threads for myself."

He laughed smugly.

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

In an instant, the endless silk threads wrapped around Wen Quan, binding him like a cocoon.

Seeing this, Wen Bufan began to worry about his father.

But the butler beside him, Wu Feng, patted Wen Bufan’s shoulder and said, "Don’t worry. Your father did that on purpose."

"Today, your father alone is more than enough to slay the Jiang Family’s six Martial Kings."

Wu Feng was full of confidence in Wen Quan.

Elder Qi, however, was ecstatic.

His silk threads had been refined by blending dozens of different types of silk.

Their toughness was simply terrifying.

Seeing Wen Quan trapped by the silk, he was overjoyed.

"This is our chance!"

He roared.

Jiang Han had long been ready to strike. Indeed, with Wen Quan now trapped, this was the perfect opportunity to kill or at least severely injure him.

He stepped forward, sword in hand, and slashed viciously at Wen Quan’s shoulder.

"Slash!"

That strike contained nearly all of Jiang Han’s Cultivation.

Even a Martial King Expert of the same Level would have been cut in two by this sword strike.

The Sword Qi howled as it finally landed on Wen Quan’s shoulder.

BOOM!

With a loud bang, Jiang Han’s sword did indeed strike Wen Quan’s shoulder.

But to his horror, he hadn’t severed Wen Quan’s arm.

Instead, the blow just sent Wen Quan flying.

Looking closely, he saw that he had only managed to tear the man’s clothes.

HISS...

’He’s that strong?’

Jiang Han sucked in a cold breath, looking on in horror as his attack proved futile.

Just then, Elder Qi caught up and shouted, "Quick! Strike while he’s down!"

Realizing his sword couldn’t kill Wen Quan, Jiang Han simply sheathed it and chased after him bare-handed, alongside Elder Qi.

Wen Quan, however, watched the approaching Jiang Han and Elder Qi with contempt.

Although he was bound by the silk threads.

He still wasn’t worried for his safety.

The only thing that surprised him was that these silk threads were truly, incredibly tough.

He had tried to break free several times but failed.

’I don’t believe it. I will definitely break these threads today.’

Wen Quan used his Martial King Fifth Heaven Cultivation to continuously assault the silk threads binding him.

BUZZ...

With a muffled sound, one of the silk threads finally snapped under Wen Quan’s assault.

Seeing this, Elder Qi’s face fell in alarm.

"Quickly, we can’t wait any longer."

SWISH! SWISH!

He and Jiang Han appeared beside Wen Quan at almost the exact same moment.

The vanguards of their fists smashed viciously toward Wen Quan’s heart and abdomen.