Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

As Wang Guoping was considering his options, Ruan Feng waved his hand again, saying, "You can go now, don't worry about me."

Zhang Huaidan said calmly, "Since you are my sworn brother, senior, I shouldn't stop you from leaving if you insist on doing so. However, I have some grudges against the mastermind behind these people."

Now, Zhang Huaidan is also quite helpless.

To think that one could take down someone of Ruan Feng's caliber through conventional means is to seriously underestimate him.

Upon hearing this, Ruan Feng frowned almost imperceptibly: "I don't know about your grudges. I just want to see if what they're saying is true."

A smile appeared on his chubby face: "You little rascal, if you're feeling resentful, why don't you just punch me?"

The hostility in my heart has now dissipated, and in most cases, Nguyen Phuong is actually a very kind person.

Although he and Zhang Huaiyi weren't particularly close back then, they were sworn brothers.

Zhang Chulan is Zhang Huaiyi's grandson, and Zhang Huaidan is Zhang Huaiyi's junior apprentice. With this relationship, Ruan Feng would not easily do anything to the two of them.

Besides, Zhang Huaidan in front of him is not someone he can easily defeat.

Despite his young age, he has already suffered a minor setback, but his future is limitless.

His intuition told him that Zhang Huaidan and his group really didn't have any ill intentions.

However, Wang Guoping's words really touched his heart.

If it could bring peace to this heart and give it the courage to face the long years, Nguyen Phong would pay any price.

My thoughts drifted, then my gaze suddenly sharpened.

He noticed that Zhang Huaidan had a half-smile on his face: "Then let's do as you say, senior."

Ruan Feng felt a slight tremor in his heart, and inexplicably felt a chill creep up his spine.

The power of Yang Wulei had been raging within him, yet he hadn't felt any chill.

I wonder what Zhang Huaidan is planning?
……

"Speechless. Knowing full well it's a trap, they still keep jumping in. Is my great-uncle blinded by greed, or did he get his brain caught in a door today?"

Zhang Chulan rolled his eyes.

Baron, however, had a different opinion: "Why did Master Huaidan agree to this request?"

Zhang Chulan spread his hands: "What else can we do but agree? Ruan Feng is determined to leave, who can stop him? Let's just give him a punch to vent our anger!"

Baron glanced at him, thinking Zhang Chulan shouldn't be so foolish: "Really just trying to calm down?"

Zhang Chulan chuckled: "Otherwise, what can one punch do?"

Baron remained silent. Yes, what can one punch do?
Even with all his skills, Master Huai Dan couldn't subdue Ruan Feng. How could he possibly knock him down with a single punch?

It's really a big joke in the world!

As a practitioner of the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, he deeply understands that the perfect body created by the Six Treasures Immortal Thief is not only about changes in strength and speed, but also about the ability to withstand blows. No other cultivation method in the world can compare to it!
What difference would a hundred punches make, let alone one?
Baron smiled helplessly. Zhang Chulan's IQ hadn't dropped; he just saw further than him.

After much thought, Zhang Huaidan agreed to Ruan Feng's request. There was only one possibility left: to punch him to vent his anger.

……

"pity."

Tao Shan Gong sighed softly.

Wang Guoping also abandoned the idea of ​​taking Zhang Huaidan with him: "Although there were some twists and turns, we achieved the expected result. Our operation was not in vain."

At this moment, the man in the hat, who had been silent until now, lowered his voice and said, "If I chant a spell, and with Senior Ruan Feng's offensive, I might be able to take down Zhang Huaidan!"

Tao Shan Gong and Wang Guoping's pupils constricted slightly!
The strangeness of the Heavenly Demon Curse needs no further explanation. Even Ruan Feng, under the influence of the curse, had no choice but to flee.

If the man in the hat were to cast the spell, Zhang Huaidan would definitely be affected, but the three of them are unaffected by the spell. Is that...?

Tao Shan Gong said in a deep voice, "Senior Ruan Feng has no will to fight, so he may not be driven by you or me. Moreover, judging from his appearance, if we really have designs on Zhang Huai Dan and Zhang Chu Lan, he might still choose to help them."

The man in the hat had nothing to say.

Ruan Feng fought with Zhang Huaidan only to see their master and hope to gain peace.

Wang Guoping said with a smile, "As long as Seventeen comes back with us and converts to the master, he will surely be able to abandon his indifferent thoughts and become a person as detached as us. In the future, let alone dealing with Zhang Huaidan and Zhang Chulan, even if he were to deal with his former sworn brothers, Seventeen would not hesitate."

Tao Shan Gong and the man in the hat nodded repeatedly.

They were all captivated by the thought of their master's power to help the lowly transcend their weak lives.

……

Inside the arena, Ruan Feng patted his belly with a grin, his rolls of fat surging: "Come on, kid, hit me wherever you want."

This kid is interesting. If it were any other time, given his temperament, he might have shown him great favor.

But now he wants to meet Wang Guoping and the others, the one who knows the Heavenly Demon Curse, the one who can bring peace of mind to people.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Senior Ruan Feng, I admit that I underestimated you before."

As Huaiyi's sworn brother, it is quite reasonable for him to address him as "senior".

With his internal energy restored somewhat, Zhang Huaidan put on the golden robe again, smiled like a spring breeze, and slowly walked towards Ruan Feng.

A smiling face, a pair of bright eyes, and an unattainable elegance are always with her.

His image was reflected in Ruan Fengtong's eyes, stripped of the strength that was close to his own at such a young age.

Only then did I realize that this young man's demeanor was also unlike anything I had ever seen before.

The initial hostility had dissipated, but a question arose in that heart: 'Just who is this kid? If I remember correctly, the current Celestial Master is Zhang Zhiwei. Is this the disciple he taught?'

Shaking his head, gazing at Zhang Huaidan's figure, those distant images in his mind seemed to come alive.

Of the thirty-six people from that time, he didn't have a deep relationship with most of them.

However, everyone's voices, smiles, words, and actions were all incredibly clear at this moment, as if it were yesterday.

I believe that the most talented and outstanding individuals in the world of supernatural beings at that time were all among the thirty-six!
But now, compared to the appearance and demeanor of the young man in front of him, his mind went completely blank.

Ruan Feng's gaze was unfocused. Zhang Huaidan had already approached him. He came back to his senses and let out a long sigh.

As the first to grasp this extraordinary skill, he had a significant advantage in the technique.

After all, what can the secret techniques of the Celestial Master's Mansion do against extraordinary skills?
As an old man who survived the Jia Shen Rebellion, his advantage in cultivation goes without saying. Zhang Huaidan is nothing more than a greenhorn in front of him.

Under these circumstances, he almost fell into Zhang Huaidan's trap.

There is no honor in this struggle today.

If Zhang Huaidan had cultivated for the same amount of time as him, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of him.

For a moment, Ruan Feng was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

He hid on Nathan Island for several years, and before coming to Nathan, he kept his heart locked in the snowy mountains, paying little attention to the changes in the world of supernatural beings.

He was not clear about Zhang Huaidan's reputation in the current world of supernatural beings in Xia Kingdom.

But at this moment, he didn't need to know anything.

Looking at the young man so close to him, Ruan Feng seemed to want to say a few words of encouragement, but then he smiled self-deprecatingly and said softly, "Come on."

As soon as he spoke, that chill returned to Ruan Feng, even more intense than before, penetrating deep into his internal organs and spreading to his limbs. Goosebumps involuntarily rose on Ruan Feng's skin.

You should know that the perfect body created by the Six Treasures Immortal Thief had already made him impervious to heat and cold many years ago, so he wouldn't have goosebumps.

As his vitality grew stronger, his mysterious intuition underwent a transformation.

The chill that welled up inside him at that moment was clearly a warning to him to avoid confrontation.

Feeling the raised bumps and the surging chill, Ruan Feng couldn't help but wonder, does Zhang Huaidan really have some trump card that can threaten him?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

'Even if he does have some trump card, what's the big deal about letting him punch me? Besides, this intuition...'

So-called intuition is not so accurate, otherwise Wang Guoping would not have had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Ruan Feng thought a lot, but the outside world was just a fleeting moment.

Zhang Huaidan nodded: "Senior, I apologize for the inconvenience."

In an instant, the chill soared to its peak; if Ruan Feng hadn't been bald, his hair would have stood on end.

He was filled with doubt and uncertainty, so he stared at the fist that Zhang Huaidan was offering to him.

In recent years, Nguyen Phuong has been on a massive expansionist path, and at first glance, he appears to have become a mountain of flesh.

Zhang Huaidan's tiny fists weren't enough to tickle him.

However, is this really the case?
The pure golden light covering the fist suddenly underwent a change, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, or a transformation from dragon to snake, and a vast aura rushed over.

At the same time, a slight fluctuation of consciousness rippled around him, which Ruan Feng could not detect, but he felt a chill run down his spine.

This fluctuation of thought is omnipresent and all-pervasive!

A glimpse of the whole picture reveals the whole. Although the owner of this fluctuation is unknown, the ability to do this is something that Ruan Feng, with his more than 100 years of experience, has never heard of or seen before!

When did this terrifying being first discovered on Nathan Island?

My heart trembled violently as a dim golden light entered my eyes, and I could no longer care about what that fluctuation of thought meant.

The dark gold color catches the eye, as if one is in close proximity to a rotating planet, and the sense of vastness almost steals away the soul!
The dark gold fist struck his stomach.

"This...this is...you..."

His eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets. He moved his lips and tongue, trying his best to make a sound, but ultimately could not.

His entire body surged with blood and flesh!

Like a mountain collapsing, or a wave crashing down.

Ruan Feng felt his consciousness shattered by the punch, his body as if it had turned into a blade of grass, unable to control itself during the earthquake, or like a raft tossed about in the waves of the sea.

'Pfft! '

Like letting out a loud fart, Ruan Feng fell backward, and the ground beneath his feet trembled.

His mountain-like body writhed wildly, as if trying to dissipate the force of the punch.

However, this punch could not be described simply as force.

As a result, Nguyen Phung was like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle, his huge body rapidly shrinking.

When consciousness is fragmented, effective thinking becomes impossible, leaving only confusion.

Leaving the snow-capped mountains, Ruan Feng plundered life force on a massive scale. His mountain-like body was not filled with fat, but with pure life force.

Because he had plundered too much, he was unable to fully digest it, which led to his bloated body.

At this moment, all of this vitality was unleashed by Zhang Huaidan's punch!
The open space where the group was standing was bare ground, but wild grasses took root and sprouted, growing to about an inch tall in the blink of an eye, and still continuing to grow.

The aftershocks of their earlier exchange caused some nearby trees to shed their green leaves, but they quickly sprouted new buds and soon became lush and green again.

Zhang Chulan and the others felt as if they were bathed in a spring breeze, their bodies warm and cozy with every breath, as if they were soaking in warm water.

However, this dreamlike scene was utterly insignificant in front of Nguyen Phuong, who lay sprawled on the ground.

Zhang Chulan swallowed hard.

"Senior Ruan Feng was hit by Brother Dan, punch after punch..."

Barron shuddered as if struck by lightning: "This is too fake, this kind of thing is too fake!"

The scene of spring returning to the earth is already like a dream.

Ruan Feng's appearance as he fell to the ground was utterly like a reflection in water or a flower in a mirror!
absurd!

How could Ruan Feng be knocked to the ground with just one punch? He was the first person to comprehend this extraordinary technique!
Even Master Huai Dan couldn't have done such a thing!

Zhang Chulan was speechless. Yes, it was too fake. There must be something fishy going on here.

Perhaps, perhaps, Brother Dan just now made some kind of dirty deal with Ruan Feng that no one knows about!
Yes, it must be...

Tao Shan Gong roared, "Run!"

He then took the lead and ran.

As a transformed and extraordinary person, Tao Shan Gong was not even afraid of death!
With this mindset, he can calmly deal with whatever happens in front of him.

Therefore, when Zhang Huaidan just flicked his finger and killed his companions, the hooded man and the jacket man, Tao Shangong didn't even blink.

But now, it's exceeded the standard!

This is way too much!

How could someone like Ruan Feng be knocked to the ground with a single punch?
You fucking believe that?!
Anyone who knows who Ruan Feng is would not believe such nonsense!

but!

It's really happening now!
An indescribable emotion, which could not even be called terror or fear, still easily devoured Tao Shan Gong's state of mind.

Every inch of my flesh and blood is urging me on!
Leave Zhang Huaidan!
The further away the better!

As if in a dream, Wang Guoping was jolted awake and followed closely behind.

The man in the hat also realized what was happening and turned to run away.

The swift wind swept across the hairs on their bodies, and only then did the three of them feel a little calmer.

Zhang Chulan and Baron gasped, instinctively wanting to give chase, but out of the corner of their eyes they saw Zhang Huaidan flick his finger.

Three tiny golden beams, each the size of a bean, shot out from between her fingers.

Zhang Chulan was puzzled as to why three pellets had popped out.

Baron, however, vaguely caught some illusions, and in a very short time, Master Huaidan flicked the strings three times.

Zhang Chulan forced himself to calm down, but then felt it wasn't safe enough: "Brother Dan, they..."

Before he could finish speaking, three muffled groans came from afar.

Zhang Chulan spread his hands, looking completely innocent. It seemed he had been overthinking things. How could Brother Dan possibly make a mistake?

Zhang Huaidan said, "Go and bring them here." (End of Chapter)