Superpower Small Farmer

As soon as the Earthlings and Jupiterians swapped dimensions, Yang Fengtian brought a large troop of Sun Gods to Earth.

In fact, when Wang Xiaoqiang returned to Earth, Yang Fengtian had just left Earth, intent on making it his colonial plane. He forcibly threatened Taiyi and several other heads of Earth, saying that if they didn't agree to his terms, he would destroy Earth.

But he never anticipated that before he could truly turn Earth into a colonial plane for the Sun Gods, Wang Xiaoqiang had already seized his Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens and captured his daughter.

Upon hearing this news, he immediately spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood. His daughter was his heart and soul, his precious gem, and he had never allowed her to suffer even the slightest harm.

But now, she had been harmed, and gravely so. He thought of how beautiful his daughter was, and any man would be attracted to her; Wang Xiaoqiang must have infringed upon her.

At the time, he wanted to wipe out everyone in the Ancient Immortal Realm, but then he heard someone shouting, saying if he dared attack the Ancient Immortal Realm, his daughter Yang Tianjiao would die.

The one shouting was Black Beard. Yang Fengtian had never been threatened like this, nor had he felt such resentment, but he had no choice. His daughter Yang Tianjiao was in someone's hands, and if he didn't bear it, she would die.

After spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood, he gathered hundreds of Sun Gods and returned to Earth, intending to kill Wang Xiaoqiang and reclaim his daughter Yang Tianjiao.

Reality, however, was starkly different from his ideals.

Yang Fengtian found it far from easy to achieve his goal.

Wang Xiaoqiang stood atop Mount Everest in the Himalayas, waiting for him for some time. Seeing a large group of Sun Gods flying to Earth, Wang Xiaoqiang soared towards them.

Finally, the two sides confronted each other high in the sky.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't hide his cultivation base; clad in Divine Light Illumination, he held a ring— a Storage Ring where Yang Tianjiao was kept.

Yang Fengtian arrived with more than five hundred Sun Gods, a formidable force with overwhelming presence clad in Fourfold Divine Light Illumination, exuding extraordinary Shenwei.

But upon seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation base and the Storage Ring in his hand, he dared not act rashly nor boast arrogantly. He examined Wang Xiaoqiang from head to toe and shouted, "Are you the thief Wang Xiaoqiang?"

Yang Tianjiao resembled her father Yang Fengtian greatly, so seeing Yang Fengtian confirmed his identity. At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't even glance at Yang Fengtian, merely playing with the Storage Ring in his hand, mockingly laughing, "You should remove the word 'thief'.

Determining Wang Xiaoqiang's identity, Yang Fengtian's gaze shifted to the Storage Ring in his hand. He was an Ancient Immortal, exiled to suffer in the Nine Heavens; his discerning eyes were unmatched. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang ignoring him and playing with the Storage Ring with confidence, he immediately understood that his daughter Yang Tianjiao was most likely sealed in that ring. His eyes narrowed, murderously glaring, "Kid, it really is you. Let my daughter go if you know what's good for you, I'll spare your life."

Wang Xiaoqiang raised his eyes to Yang Fengtian, saying, "Knowing your daughter is in my hands, don't act rashly. If you wish for me to release your daughter, you can do so by severing an arm."

"You~~" Yang Fengtian's left and right protectors fumed, their bodies moved to kill Wang Xiaoqiang. But the next moment, they were stopped by Yang Fengtian, who said, "Keep calm."

The protectors glared at Wang Xiaoqiang fiercely, extremely resentful. They were each of Threefold Divinity, and Wang Xiaoqiang only had Onefold of Divinity; to them, Wang Xiaoqiang's level was not even enough to be swiftly killed. Yet they could not decisively slaughter him.

"If I sever an arm, would you seize the chance to kill me then?" Yang Fengtian chuckled, "Kid, how old are you? You know my age; is playing petty tricks in front of me amusing?"

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Anyway, if you don't sever an arm, a leg would do; otherwise, your precious daughter has no escape but death."

"Kid." Yang Fengtian pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, eyes bloodshot, firing murderous intent, "If you dare harm a single hair on my daughter's head, I want you dismembered, your family buried with you, and the entire Earth as your grave."

Wang Xiaoqiang laughed, "Not just a single hair; even her virginity has been pierced by me..."

Hearing this, the entire Sun God Troop was enraged, Yang Fengtian's eyes bulged angrily, his mouth tightened, his cheeks puffing like a belly-slammed toad, looking utterly comical. He was holding his breath, and when his face flushed red, he spat out, spitting three consecutive mouthfuls of black Essence Blood affected by rage. His complexion turned pale...

Although anticipated, upon hearing Wang Xiaoqiang, realizing his daughter's precious chastity was taken by a thief, he couldn't hold back and spat blood.

"Wow, you as a grown man, also getting monthly like a woman, and such a heavy flow; are you irregular?" Wang Xiaoqiang stared at Yang Fengtian, taunting before he could explode.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fengtian couldn't help but again suffer from Qi exacerbation, cheeks swelling, opening his mouth, once more he spat a mouthful of bright Essence Blood.

"Oh my, such precious Essence Blood, why waste it like this? If you think it's too much, you could give it to me. Sigh, really, I need Essence Blood like this..." Wang Xiaoqiang stated earnestly. Honestly, Yang Fengtian's Essence Blood would greatly assist his Blood Burning Technique, helping it advance further.

Yang Fengtian heard this, suppressed his Qi back down using cultivation base, preventing further blood spitting. He dared not hesitate anymore; just a moment more and Wang Xiaoqiang would be the death of him. He pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, anger and murder on his face, as he bellowed, "Attack him, flay his skin, feast on his flesh and scatter his bones!"

Boom~

Hundreds of Sun Gods moved together, rushing to slaughter Wang Xiaoqiang; this was the scenario Wang Xiaoqiang feared.

Yang Fengtian's powers are too strong, bringing hundreds of Sun Gods. If he and Yang Fengtian fought one-on-one, he might stand a chance, but if Yang Fengtian first send the hundreds of followers, depleting his vigor, and then strike when his blood Qi was half exhausted, Wang Xiaoqiang's efforts would fall short.

Therefore, he resorted to foul-mouthed insults, even maliciously provoking Yang Fengtian without limit, deliberately angering him.

It should be noted that the Essence Blood in a cultivator is akin to that of a mortal; it cannot be wasted carelessly. If Yang Fengtian continued to spit blood, his combat power would be drained.

"No one come forward; one more step and I'll crush this ring, and Yang Tianjiao will certainly die." Wang Xiaoqiang shook the Storage Ring in his hand.

Yang Fengtian's eyes narrowed sharply, and he immediately shouted, "Back, all of you, back."

The Sun Gods stopped abruptly as ordered, deflating like a punctured ball, forced to return behind Yang Fengtian.

Indeed, Yang Fengtian was still cautious, not daring to attack Wang Xiaoqiang easily.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Ha-ha, Yang Fengtian, you really know what's best. But think about it, your precious daughter is so beautiful, so charming, her skin so good, so tender, so fair, so smooth, feeling so good...such large breasts, such a slender waist, such a long neck, such straight legs..."

Wang Xiaoqiang had a lewd expression, and hearing this, Yang Fengtian suffered Qi exacerbation once again, couldn't hold it back, and spat another mouthful of Essence Blood.

Wang Xiaoqiang infringing upon his daughter was one thing, but now describing it publicly, anyone else would be angered enough to spit blood.

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