One Punch Shattered the Ancestor's Pride-Who Else Refused to Submit?

"Zi Yan, don't be hasty. With Lu Heng here, nothing will happen."

Han Yue hurriedly grabbed Zi Yan, who was about to rush forward and bite someone, and softly consoled her.

Zi Yan snorted.

"Han Yue, is there something wrong with everyone in your family's heads? Lu Heng came to see you out of kindness, yet every one of them acts like they swallowed gunpowder. They really don't know how to spell death!"

Han Yue gave a bitter smile, completely unable to refute her.

On the other side, Han Fei's full-force pressure had already reached within three feet of Lu Heng.

Lu Heng stood where he was without even blinking.

Since everyone in the Han Clan believed he was merely putting on a show, there was no need for courtesy anymore.

The Chaos Dou Qi lying dormant within Lu Heng suddenly began to circulate.

Grayish-white energy surged out of his body like a mountain flood bursting through a dam, instantly smashing apart the green storm Han Fei had unleashed.

Boom!

A muffled explosion erupted in the center of the square.

Han Fei's proud Dou Zong aura completely collapsed the instant it came into contact with the grayish-white Dou Qi.

Immediately afterward, a massive five-colored wheel appeared behind Lu Heng.

Five utterly different primordial powers—green, crimson, yellow, white, and blue—slowly revolved across the wheel. At that moment, all five-element spiritual energy within a hundred zhang was drawn in, crazily converging toward it.

Five Elements Roulette!

The moment the roulette began to turn, the wind-attributed Dou Qi inside Han Fei suddenly stalled, its circulation speed directly suppressed by more than forty percent.

The sneer on Han Fei's face froze on the spot.

This was not some fake pressure put on for show.

This terrifying power could forcibly command even the five elements