At the Wang Family, charred fragments of the aircraft were scattered throughout the Wang family estate, with thick smoke and flames rising from it.
The surrounding area was deathly silent!
No one could speak.
No one dared to speak.
Countless powerful figures who were usually so imposing were now trembling with fear.
Even the visiting Divine General were dumbfounded, staring in horror at the Heavenly River that had opened fire.
They know.
Next,
This is absolutely going to turn the world upside down!
The Heavenly King is the strongest fighter in martial arts!
The true ruler of the Federation!
Since the founding of the Federation, no one has ever dared to use force against the Heavenly King Family!
Buzz!
After the butterfly-shaped aircraft was destroyed, a passage beneath the massive hull of the Heavenly River immediately opened, and two figures flew out, their bodies enveloped in Force, one gold and one black— Ning Chuan and Lu Zhan.
"I'm leaving this to you."
Lu Zhan moved without stopping, black flames rising around him, and swiftly swooped down towards a building in the manor.
That was where Lu Mengyue and her daughter Wang Ya were imprisoned.
As soon as the Heavenly River entered the Wang Family manor, Ning Chuan activated the Heavenly Derivation Art, radiating his Divine Sense to easily locate the mother and daughter, and then informed Lu Zhan.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, the Wang Family's experts recovered from their shock, quickly broke through the air, and shot towards Ning Chuan with anger on their faces.
They actually used shipborne weapons from a spaceship at the Wang Family's estate!
They completely disregarded the Wang Family.
" Ning Chuan, what are you trying to do? Are you crazy?!"
A Divine General clad in silver armor roared furiously, his shouts echoing across the sky.
Ning Chuan glanced at it and recognized it.
He's someone I know.
Wang Shenghan, titled Blood Edge, Fourth Heaven Realm.
It was this other party who came to take Lu Mengyue away and wanted to punish him, but he was forced back by the God-Slaying King Token and almost lost face.
Where are Wang Kun and his son Wang Moshan?
Ning Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, suspended high in the air, ignoring Wang Shenghan's question, and asked indifferently.
Wang Shenghan's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Don't change the subject! The Heavenly King cannot be insulted. Anyone who dares to use force within the Wang Family, even if you are World Walker, will be punished!"
With countless guests present and everyone watching, the Wang Family absolutely could not back down.
"Surrender immediately and await my ancestor's judgment. That's your only option!"
Wang Shenghan said coldly.
"Yeah?"
Ning Chuan spoke calmly, extending a hand and pressing it down in mid-air.
boom!
In an instant, the world changed color, and the vast and boundless Force crisscrossed everywhere, illuminating the entire manor as if it were plated with gold!
A golden hand materialized, but it was still a bit short of being able to cover the sky with its own hand.
But it was still enormous!
Covering nearly half of the vast estate, it resembles a golden Firmament.
Then, five fingers that could pierce through heaven and earth spread out, carrying a terrifying pressure, and grabbed at Wang Shenghan, whose expression changed drastically!
Realm-Sealing Hand!
Secret martial arts techniques of Galaxy University.
Its rank isn't high.
Only at the Mid Stars Tier.
If classified according to the Universe hierarchy, it belongs to the bottom of the Transcendent martial arts.
However, Ning Chuan's Force was too powerful. With the eight Force Wheel and the profound Heavenly God Mystic Truth, he was much stronger than even the Heavenly King, which is why he possessed such power.
Rumble--!
The enormous golden palm plummeted rapidly, pressing down on the void with overwhelming force. To Wang Shenghan, it felt as if a golden sky had collapsed!
Absolutely terrifying!
His body was cold and stiff, and he even had the urge to give up resisting.
"Break!"
Wang Shenghan gritted his teeth and roared, suppressing the fear in his heart, and tried his best to activate the Force and Law.
The next moment, he successfully conjured a blood-red battle halberd, which swiftly pierced the sky. It was over a thousand meters long and exuded a violent aura, resembling a blood-red dragon soaring through the air!
However, it was much smaller than the golden hand.
Compared to the two, the blood-red halberd looked like a toothpick to the onlookers.
Snap!
The five fingers of the golden hand began to close, and the moment it touched the blood-red halberd, it crushed it, destroying it with overwhelming force without even a pause, continuing to fall and engulf Wang Shenghan's figure.
Then, with a loud boom, the entire golden palm exploded, transforming into a sky full of light, like a dazzling ocean.
Many people couldn't bear it, closing their eyes tightly and turning away, but they still couldn't stop the tears from flowing like a spring.
Fortunately, the light quickly dissipated.
Wang Shenghan floated in mid-air.
But it wasn't something he actively controlled.
Several golden strands of Force swirled around him, binding him firmly like chains.
He hung his head helplessly, his expression pained. His armor was completely shattered, with not a single intact piece to be found. Dark red blood gushed out from the seams, staining the armor red and obscuring its original silver-white color.
Wang Shenghan is seriously injured!
Immediately, the manor erupted in uproar, as if a basin of water had been poured into a boiling oil pot.
Countless people trembled, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Wang Shenghan's defeat is understandable, after all, he is ranked thirty-third on the Federation Divine General Rankings, so it is perfectly normal for him to lose to Ning Chuan.
But he couldn't stop Ning Chuan's attack?
The Divine General present could not have imagined it!
Wang Shenghan felt the same way, his eyes filled with a mix of emotions, including fear, confusion, and shock, as he watched Ning Chuan rushing towards him at top speed.
The last time he saw Ning Chuan was only about half a year ago.
At that time, Ning Chuan was just a rising star among geniuses.
To put it bluntly, he could kill Ning Chuan as easily as crushing an ant with the flick of his finger.
However, the relative strengths of the two sides have now been reversed.
He's the ant that can be crushed with a flick of the wrist!
"I..."
Wang Shenghan opened his mouth, but only managed to utter a dry syllable.
He didn't know what to say.
Where are Wang Kun and his son?
Ning Chuan's voice rang out.
Wang Shenghan remained silent.
Seeing this, Ning Chuan didn't waste any words with Wang Shenghan. His eyes were indifferent, and his vast spiritual power swept out as he directly used the Soul-Searching Art.
"Ah..."
As his soul was forcibly searched, Wang Shenghan's pain intensified, and his body convulsed violently.
The expressions of the many powerful members of the Wang Family changed drastically, and they wanted to stop them.
But remembering the power of the golden palm just now, they all shut their mouths, not daring to even utter a sound of rebuke.
The situation is more powerful than people.
"Oh no, Ning Chuan definitely knows me!"
At that moment, a young Knight not far away slowly retreated, trying to hide in the dense crowd.
He was Wang Moshan, his face filled with fear.
Wang Shenghan was a neutral party in the Wang Family and never targeted Lu Mengyue, yet he was severely injured and had his soul searched.
If he's discovered, his fate will only be worse.
The key point is that he and Wang Kun had already decided to defect from the Wang Family. If this matter were exposed, the Wang Family would not let the father and son off the hook without Ning Chuan's intervention.
At best, it would mean losing one's cultivation; at worst, it would mean life imprisonment.
In serious cases, the perpetrators are executed without any legal trial.
"Calm down, don't panic!"
"Soul searching takes time, but I have enough time."
Wang Moshan tried to adjust his mindset, conceal his unusual behavior, and quietly retreated into the crowd behind him.
The distance is getting closer and closer.
Finally, he successfully blended into the bustling crowd, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his heart, which had been pounding in his chest, gradually calmed down.
But at this moment...
A detached voice rang in Wang Moshan's ears:
Where's your dad?