Superpower Small Farmer

As Yang Fengtian led hundreds of Sun Gods flying towards Mars, Wang Xiaoqiang placed Yang Tianjiao in his Storage Ring and transformed into the Purple Mist Black Tiger, quietly following behind,

The Sun Gods flew at incredible speed, and soon Yang Fengtian was approaching Mars. He gazed at the living beings on Mars as if seeing old foes, his face full of hatred and malice. With a grim demeanor, he pointed towards Mars and shouted orders to his subordinates, the Sun Gods, "Attack together, strike Mars."

With a single command, hundreds of Sun Gods simultaneously acted, gesturing towards Mars, releasing hundreds of beams of Divine Light. The colors of the beams varied, but each carried immense power, comparable to a hydrogen bomb.

Before the Martians could perceive it, hundreds of hydrogen bombs slammed onto Mars, boom, boom, boom, boom…

The explosions shook the heavens, and Mars was blasted off its regular path. At the same time, people and objects on Mars were blown away from the planet, and even Mars itself crumbled under the violent explosions, the vast sphere beginning to disintegrate…

Watching the entire planet shattered and cracked, Yang Fengtian finally took a breath of relief, but just as he turned around, he suddenly saw a Black Tiger flying swiftly towards him,

He was shocked, immediately waved his hand, and instantly, four-colored Divine Light surged towards the Black Tiger. The Black Tiger vanished in an instant and reappeared nearby, precisely in the midst of the Sun Gods. Suddenly, the Black Tiger transformed into Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Transformation, transformation technique?" Yang Fengtian gasped aloud, intending to strike again when Wang Xiaoqiang shook his arms, blood qi burst forth, and fierce blood qi radiated outward centered on his body, ultimately forming blood fire in the shape of blood lotuses, spanning ten miles across the sky, densely packed, like the sky filled with blood lotuses, obscuring the entire sky. Those blood fire in the shape of blood lotuses exploded violently, like countless atomic bomb explosions, forming a continuous wave of wild blasting, rushing outward…

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom~~~~~~

The sound of explosions reverberated throughout the Milky Way Star Region, planets deviated from their normal orbits, disrupting the arrangements of all planets in the Milky Way Star Region…

The Fifth Layer Blood Qi Burning the Sky of Blood Burning Technique unleashed all its power, under the ferocious force, the bodies of those Sun Gods burst apart, limbs shattered, many died, many were injured, and fell one after another, only Yang Fengtian with powerful cultivation could barely withstand, stood in the heavens unfallen despite heavy injuries.

Yet under the berserk blood qi, Yang Fengtian was also at the end of his strength, his combat strength remaining only at the third or fourth layer, completely unable to fight Wang Xiaoqiang anymore. Wang Xiaoqiang stepped through the air, approaching him, Yang Fengtian was shocked and said, "Kid, you, you actually cultivated the Blood Burning Technique to the Fifth Layer Blood Qi Burning the Sky…"

"NO." Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand, unexpectedly speaking in English. After saying that, he took out Zhuu Jiuyin's head. Zhuu Jiuyin's head had been suffocating in the Storage Ring for many days, and after coming out, let out a long breath of turbid air and cursed fiercely, "Wang Xiaoqiang, you little bastard, either kill me or let me go, you keep torturing me like this, I'll curse you to death…"

Yang Fengtian stared at Zhuu Jiuyin's head carefully, for Zhuu Jiuyin was a well-known Yin God in the Nine Netherworld, thus Yang Fengtian recognized him. Seeing his body was all gone, leaving only the head, still under Wang Xiaoqiang's control, he couldn't help but marvel,

"You tell this old geezer, to what extent has my Power of Blood Burning reached?" Wang Xiaoqiang kicked Zhuu Jiuyin's head into the air, then grabbed it in his hand, Zhuu Jiuyin furiously said, "Brat, if it weren't for my Fire Essence refining and burning, could your Power of Blood Qi be as strong as it is today? You don't thank me, yet imprison me, you, you're too inhuman…"

Wang Xiaoqiang laughed heartily and said to Yang Fengtian, "Old geezer, you heard it, my Power of Blood Burning has been through Fire Essence refinement, it's not just as simple as the Fifth Layer, so all you Yang Spirits of the Nine Heavens died justly,"

Yang Fengtian pointed at the incomplete, devastated Mars, with smoke still rising, cracked his blood-stained mouth, and laughed proudly, "Hehe, Wang Xiaoqiang, although our Sun Gods have casualties, your home, your family, also suffered retribution for your sins, they paid for it. Don't you feel guilty? They will surely curse you in Hell."

"No, no, they don't curse me, they should be cursing you, because they are not Earthlings, much less my family. All Earthlings are on Jupiter, my family is in my Storage Ring," Wang Xiaoqiang said, then released the Goddess and Wang Potian, saying, "Old geezer, see, this is my Artifact Spirit wife and son."

Then released Xia Guifang and Little Bao, said, "This is my wife and son from Earth. My original family, haha,"

After speaking, he withdrew the four into the Storage Ring again, then said to Yang Fengtian, "Your daughter Yang Tianjiao is the last among my women, only considered a concubine…"

Yang Fengtian's face turned uglier by the moment, until eventually, he vomited a mouthful of essence blood, this essence blood was completely black, he raised his head weakly and unwillingly, "Kid, you, you're playing me."

"I'm playing you because you're stupid. If you're not stupid, how could you be played by me? Often people like you who think themselves smart are the most foolish and easiest to be played, so if I don't play you, who should I play… haha…"

"Kid, you…" Yang Fengtian in anger vomited another mouthful of fresh blood, pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang but couldn't say anything.

"Please don't vomit blood anymore, if you keep vomiting, you'll run out. For a Sun God with your Fourfold of Divinity, your blood is very precious, can you save some for me…" Wang Xiaoqiang said, spreading his hands in a serious manner,

Yang Fengtian heard this, was so enraged he vomited three more mouthfuls of essence blood, his body swaying and close to collapse.

Wang Xiaoqiang put down Zhuu Jiuyin's head he held and commanded, "Go, carry that old geezer so he doesn't fall."

Zhuu Jiuyin now caught in Wang Xiaoqiang's hand, to avoid being kicked like a ball, had no choice but to fly over and bear the nearly collapsing Yang Fengtian.

Watching Zhuu Jiuyin's head carrying Yang Fengtian, Wang Xiaoqiang found the scene very amusing, very bizarre, smiled with interest, "A Sun God relying on a Yin God to support him, haha, Yang Fengtian, you've fallen to such a state, truly living is worse than dying…"

"Wang, Wang Xiaoqiang, alright, you win, I lose, I admit defeat, how about this, whether you kill or torture me, I'll listen to your wishes, but please treat my daughter well, she's my only daughter, I don't want her to suffer…" Yang Fengtian pleaded sincerely.

"Alright, seeing as you love your daughter so much, I will treat your daughter well," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Moreover, I won't kill you, but with your high cultivation, if I keep you, how can I ensure you won't turn against me in the future?"

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