The three of them charged Ox Head together!
Ox Head kept a stern face, kicked Long Aotian away, grabbed Zhao Ritian and threw him aside, then brushed aside Lu Chengwen's Iron Staff with one hand and sealed several of Lu Chengwen's acupoints in an instant. Lu Chengwen was shocked as the black battle qi around him immediately dissipated.
Ox Head pressed a palm against Lu Chengwen's chest, sending him flying backward and rolling a long distance away.
Half-dead from the pain, he looked up to find Ox Head already standing before him.
Lu Chengwen had barely tried to resist when Ox Head slapped him away.
Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian charged again. Ox Head leisurely knocked them both down once more, then walked over to Lu Chengwen and looked down at him.
"You killed Jiang Xiaohou and caused chaos in Tianwu with this kind of strength? Or were all those legends simply reputations someone else handed to you?"
Lu Chengwen roared and raised his hand, ready to fight desperately!
Ox Head snapped Lu Chengwen's arm with one hand, grabbed him by the throat, and exerted force!
A powerful surge of true qi entered Lu Chengwen's body.
Lu Chengwen instantly felt his body trembling violently!
It was as if his soul itself was under attack. Never mind his aura—he could no longer do anything at all. His whole body felt weak, as though his soul and body were being pried apart.
"You... you are..."
Ox Head said coldly, "There are no miracles in this world."
Lu Chengwen went limp and could no longer move.
Ox Head grabbed him by the collar and turned to leave.
Zhao Ritian crawled toward Ox Head. "Damn it! Don't go!"
Ox Head ignored him entirely and said calmly, "Capture complete. Withdraw."
Long Aotian could not move,