Urban Cultivation: Starting with Winning Back My Wife and Daughter

"boom"

The two Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talismans emitted a violent explosion.

Countless bolts of lightning formed streaks of electric snakes, spreading in all directions.

"not good!"

Okada Masaki, Uwano Kengo, and Lake immediately stopped and retreated rapidly.

The ancient trees of the True One were also struck by lightning, turning into spiritual energy and disappearing without a trace.

As the lightning subsided, dark cracks appeared on the ground, the result of the impact from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

Gunshots rang out.

Several experts at the early stage of the Innate Realm have made their moves.

They were using pistols, and they were all sharpshooters.

With their combined efforts, more than twenty bullets almost covered the space where Wang Xingyu was located.

There wasn't a single gap left in any direction.

But Wang Xingyu is Wang Xingyu.

He sensed the danger before the sharpshooters fired and quickly used his movement technique.

Because of its high speed, a blurry image was left behind at the scene.

The bullet pierced through the afterimage and nearly hit one of their own.

"Pfft pfft pfft"

After dodging the bullets, Wang Xingyu showed no mercy and arrived in front of the group of sharpshooters at an astonishing speed.

In Wang Xingyu's eyes, martial artists at the early stage of the Innate Realm were no different from ants.

With just a few punches and kicks, Wang Xingyu killed six sharpshooters at the early stage of the Innate Realm.

"Don't let him get close."

With a shout, the Ancient True One changed the Five Elements Illusion Array again, and a raging flood came from the heavens, striking Wang Xingyu directly in the face.

"Your formation doesn't seem very good."

Wang Xingyu revealed a hint of disdain in his eyes and threw out a Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman.

However, his target was not the flood, but an open space thirty meters behind him.

There is a jade talisman in the ground that sets up a Five Elements Illusion Array.

Once it is destroyed, the Five Elements Illusion Array will be finished.

As for the conjured flood, Wang Xingyu gently clapped his hands, and a hand formed by magical power grew larger and larger, standing in front of him.

The floodwaters struck the giant hand and scattered in all directions.

On the other side, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman exploded, forming a straight bolt of lightning that struck the jade talisman in the ground.

Wang Xingyu easily broke through the Five Elements Illusion Array.

Shang Gu Zhenyi's face was extremely gloomy. He said, "His magical cultivation is too strong. My Five Elements Illusion Array has no effect on him at all. All Yin-Yang Masters, listen to my command. Help me conjure up an eight-headed serpent to attack Wang Zheng, distract his energy and spirit, and create an opportunity for the martial artists."

The six top-tier Onmyoji replied in unison, "Yes."

With a single thought, the ancient Zhenyi summoned the enormous Yamata no Orochi once again.

It has eight heads and eight tails. Its heads resemble dragons, its eyes are like goat's eyes, and its scales are engraved with mysterious patterns.

The difference is that the original Yamata no Orochi only had three heads and three tails that were clearly visible, but now it has four heads and four tails, which shows that the ancient serpent's magic power has improved considerably since its first challenge to Wang Xingyu.

The other Onmyoji immediately released their spiritual power, attaching it to the Yamata no Orochi, and the illusory four heads and four tails instantly became solid.

"go."

With a ferocious roar, the Yamata no Orochi charged towards Wang Xingyu, its eight tails lashing out at him from different directions like eight long whips.

"Damn, he's got some skills."

Wang Xingyu's body moved like a wisp of smoke, dodging the tail of the Yamata no Orochi, and rushing towards the experts in the early and middle stages of the Innate Realm.

These creatures may be ants, but if there are enough ants, they can kill an elephant.

Wang Xingyu didn't want to be caught off guard and get hurt by these ants.

"Ahhhhh"

Just one minute later, another twelve experts died under Wang Xingyu's fist.

There was no way around it; his Samsara Fist was too powerful, especially after being infused with magical energy, making it indestructible and unstoppable.

The eight-headed serpent, a manifestation of the ancient Zhenyi, relentlessly pursued Wang Xingyu.

Kengo Uwano and Masaki Okada pushed their movement speed to the limit, but their swords remained less than ten centimeters away from Wang Xingyu.

This ten-centimeter distance felt like an insurmountable chasm.

"Everyone step back."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lake ordered all the experts at the early and middle stages of the Innate Realm to scatter.

He had already discovered that these so-called experts were like lambs to the slaughter in front of Wang Xingyu, posing no threat whatsoever to him.

If this continues, these experts will all surely die, and that is something they cannot afford.

"Die!"

Endless blades slashed towards Wang Xingyu.

This is Kengo Uwano's sword.

Each strike was infused with his powerful true strength and indomitable spirit.

"Overestimating one's abilities."

Wang Xingyu extended his right hand and accurately located the true form of the sword amidst the myriad flashes of light, then struck down with his palm.

"puff"

Kengo Uwano coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning deathly pale, and he staggered backward.

With each step back, a deep footprint would appear beneath one's feet, and even wisps of heat would emanate from the footprint.

This was caused when Yu and Kengo deflected Wang Xingyu's extremely strong and masculine force.

"Take this!"

Okada Masaki gave Wang Xingyu no chance to recover, and struck down almost instantly.

His sword was completely different from Kengo Uwano's; it was simple, fast, and incomparably sharp.

There are no tricks involved, just a single, solid cut.

At the same time, the Yamata no Orochi's tail struck Wang Xingyu first.

Wang Xingyu couldn't help but take a step back, then threw a punch at Okada Masaki's sword.

The blade's edge and the force of the fist intertwined, producing a loud bang.

"puff"

Okada Masaki spat out a mouthful of blood and drifted back five meters.

Wang Xingyu took a deep breath, and his powerful magic condensed into a large sword, which he slashed fiercely at the Yamata no Orochi.

With three consecutive strikes, he severed the three heads of the Yamata no Orochi.

The three Onmyoji were pale and seriously injured.

The three heads of Yamata no Orochi were formed from their magical power.

By cutting them down, Wang Xingyu essentially broke the spells of the three Yin-Yang Masters.

When a spell is broken, injury is inevitable.

The attack by Orochi has temporarily slowed down.

Just then, Lake's fist arrived.

He was extremely fast and powerful, and his fist struck Wang Xingyu's chest heavily.

"puff"

Wang Xingyu spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward while throwing out a Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman.

The talisman quickly burned, emitting dozens of astonishing bolts of lightning.

Lake was struck by three bolts of lightning, his originally white skin turned black, and three bloody holes appeared on his upper body. He was stiff for a moment before recovering.

Wang Xingyu steadied himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struck an arrogant and domineering pose, and laughed loudly, saying, "In over fifty years, this is the first time anyone has ever injured me. You guys are truly remarkable."

Seeing that the godlike Wang Xingyu was finally injured, everyone's spirits were greatly lifted.

Kengo Yu said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wang, your kung fu and magic are unparalleled. No wonder my master was defeated by you."

Wang Xingyu said coldly, "I have memorized the appearance of all of you. I hope you will let me stay tonight. Otherwise, I will find you one by one in the future."

Everyone was greatly shocked.

If Wang Xingyu escapes, they will surely face certain death.

"We must keep him, no matter the cost."

Okada Masaki shouted loudly, brandished his long sword, and charged towards Wang Xingyu.

Ignoring their own injuries, Lake and Kengo rushed forward again.

Wang Xingyu ignored the three of them and instead looked up at the eight-headed serpent that had been conjured by the seven Onmyoji.

Seeing the Yamata no Orochi swing its tail and attack first, it realized that the Yamata no Orochi was attacking it.

Wang Xingyu roared, "You fucking die!"

Driven by magical power, six Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talismans appeared like lightning in the six directions of the Eight-Headed Serpent: up, down, east, west, south, and north.

"burst!"

Above the sky, it seemed as if six small suns appeared, and thousands of bolts of lightning struck the massive body of the Yamata no Orochi like sharp arrows.

"Pfft pfft pfft"

The six masters of Yin-Yang arts were the first to succumb, all coughing up blood and dying.

Their sea of ​​consciousness had been completely destroyed by Wang Xingyu's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Only the ancient Zhenyi survived, but his magic was broken, and he lost half his life.

After scattering the Yamata no Orochi, Wang Xingyu shifted his body, dodging the blades of Okada Masaki and Uwano Kengo in a very small space.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't dodge Lake's punch and was hit hard in the abdomen.

"die!"

Wang Xingyu spat out a mouthful of blood at Lake.

With the infusion of powerful magic, the destructive force of this mouthful of blood was no less than that of Kengo Uwano's sword.

Lake was terrified and quickly dodged to the side.

But a few drops of blood still hit his left eye.

"ah"

Lake screamed and covered his left eye, blood flowing from between his fingers.

Fortunately, Wang Xingyu was relatively far away from Lake; otherwise, this single attack would have been fatal to Lake.

Wang Xingyu stood there, swaying precariously.

"He can't hold on much longer, everyone attack together."

At Okada Masaki's urging, the remaining twenty-odd innate masters all made their move and rushed towards Wang Xingyu.

"You forced me to do this."

Wang Xingyu became furious and pressed several acupoints on himself, instantly turning his originally pale face bright red.

Okada Masaki's expression changed, and he shouted, "He used forbidden techniques! Don't fight him head-on!"

Unfortunately, his reminder came a little too late!

Wang Xingyu moved with lightning speed, weaving through the crowd.

Wherever they went, there was no enemy who could withstand a single blow.

In an instant, ten experts died at Wang Xingyu's hands.

The other fourteen experts were so frightened that they scattered and fled.

Wang Xingyu didn't let them go. He first threw out all the Nine Heavens Thunder Talismans, killing six of them.

He then used his movement technique to kill four more people, and then turned to attack Okada Masaki with twelve punches.

The powerful force pressed down like a tidal wave, as if sucking out all the air, causing Okada Masaki to stop breathing and feel a tightness in his chest.

Masaki Okada knew this was Wang Xingyu's last act of madness.

He dared not take the blow head-on, and retreated while wielding his longsword, forming a net of sword energy.

This is Masaki Okada's most treasured skill, which has elements of Tai Chi.

"Break it for me."

Wang Xingyu's powerful punches shattered Okada Masaki's net, and he grabbed Okada's long sword.

An unparalleled force spread along the longsword into Okada Masaki's body.

"not good."

Okada Masaki cursed under his breath and immediately let go.

But his reaction was still a beat too slow.

Wang Xingyu's magical power penetrated his body, directly targeting his heart meridian.

At this critical moment, Okada Masaki dared not be negligent and immediately activated his internal energy to meet the attack.

If Wang Xingyu makes a move at this moment, Okada Masaki will undoubtedly die.

Unfortunately, Yu and Kengo's countless blades were already upon him, and Wang Xingyu simply didn't have the chance to finish him off.

"die."

Wang Xingyu's arm jerked, and the samurai sword he had snatched from Okada Masaki shattered into dozens of fragments, which surged towards Kengo Uwano like a torrent.

Kengo Yu reacted extremely quickly, immediately switching from offense to defense and knocking all the fragments away.

Wang Xingyu took two steps forward, intending to kill Yu and Kengo, when suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"He's not going to make it."

Kengo Uwano was overjoyed and let out a loud shout, unleashing a powerful strike that seemed to split a mountain in two.

Wang Xingyu didn't try to catch it head-on; instead, he turned and ran away.

"Chase."

Everyone else chased after them.

Wang Xingyu sprinted ten kilometers and stood on a large bridge.

Beneath the bridge flows a mighty river, the Yongning River, which runs through the entire territory of Annam.

Wang Xingyu's face was covered with wrinkles, and his hair was as white as snow, but his eyes remained deep and profound.

Kengo Uwano, Masaki Okada, Lake, Shinichi Ueko, and the remaining four early-stage Innate Realm masters all showed expressions of surprise.

However, they quickly realized the reason: this number one expert in the world must have exhausted his power, which is why he showed his aged appearance.

Even though he was at his wit's end, Wang Xingyu maintained his composure, standing with his hands behind his back, and said helplessly, "My master said I would face a tribulation at the age of ninety-two. If I overcome it, everything will go smoothly, and I can live to be one hundred and fifty without any problem. If I don't overcome it, I will die and my life will end. Unfortunately, it seems I won't be able to overcome it today."

Severely injured and looking utterly defeated, Okada Masaki said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wang Zheng, considering you are a grandmaster, please take your own life."

Wang Xingyu smiled and said, "Although I am doomed, you don't seem to be in much better shape. Especially you, Mr. Okada, my strength is extremely yang and powerful. With your cultivation level, you won't last long. At most, you will follow in my footsteps in three days."

Okada Masaki said, "As long as I can kill you, any price is worth it."

Wang Xingyu sighed and said, "It's all my fault for being too confident. If I had been focused on escaping, you wouldn't have been able to kill me."

Shang Gu Zhen nodded and said, "That's right. You are truly the number one in the world, unmatched by anyone."

Wang Xingyu glanced around, a carefree smile spreading across his face. "The number one in the world deserves the number one death," he said. "Hahaha, I don't want to go back to Xia Kingdom. A cultivator should just go with the flow. Everyone, I'll be waiting for you down there."

After saying that, Wang Xingyu flashed and jumped into the Yongning River.

As everyone looked over, they saw Wang Xingyu with his arms outstretched and a smile on his lips, fall heavily into the water, splashing up a large spray.

Kengo Uwano plopped down on the ground, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "Finally dead."

Shang Gu Zhenyi said with a wry smile, "The mission is complete, but the price we paid was far too high."

Of the forty-eight top masters, only eight remain today.

Masaki Okada still looked half-dead.

This outcome is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Japanese martial arts world.