Superpower Small Farmer

With one sentence, she humiliated two people.

Empress Chi Yao and her pet beast both flew into a rage. Empress Chi Yao spoke, shouting, "Wang Xiaoqiang, you shameless brat, defying heaven and committing treason, committing unspeakable acts with reckless abandon. Today, I, Chi Yao, will act on behalf of heaven to eliminate this scourge, even if it means my death..."

Empress Chi Yao's tirade was relentless; once she started, she couldn't stop, like a chatterbox, her voice growing louder and louder. Eventually, it sounded like thunder, causing people's eardrums to tremble. Those with lower cultivation bases immediately covered their ears and showed expressions of pain,

Yet Empress Chi Yao continued to shout, her voice persistently growing louder. Soldiers nearby couldn't withstand it, so they tightly covered their ears, spat out blood in panic, and retreated in fear...

Wang Xiaoqiang's physical body was strong, not enough to be repelled, but he still felt his eardrums tremble. The voice carried a menacing force, extremely terrifying. It was clearly not just a scolding but some kind of spell. Wang Xiaoqiang just didn't know which kind of spell it was...

"Wang Xiaoqiang, a brat from an outer plane, not staying honest and well-behaved but constantly plotting evil, killing countless people, committing heinous crimes deserving death by all..." Empress Chi Yao's red lips opened and closed rapidly, like Gong Linna from Earth Huaxia singing a divine song, her words were precise as each sound was enunciated distinctly.

The words she spat out transformed from sound into physical letters, shining with golden light, enlarging in the wind, and rushing toward Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Hmm? Verbal attack... Little Qiang, be careful," a general shouted from within the troops,

This general had once followed Empress Chi Yao into battle and had witnessed her use the "verbal and written criticism" spell technique. "Verbal and written criticism" was a great power spell technique of the sages, extremely formidable,

The verbal attack was just one form of the verbal and written criticism, where words formed from sound to kill.

The general was indeed once Empress Chi Yao's soldier, but he had now surrendered to Wang Xiaoqiang and was now his soldier, naturally standing on Wang Xiaoqiang's side and thinking of him.

The method of verbal attack is to condense sound into words to kill, but those words are invisible to the naked eye and undetectable by divine senses. Wang Xiaoqiang, hearing the general's warning, his heart skipped a beat, and he opened his heavenly eye to scan, immediately seeing a string of golden characters rushing towards him, immensely powerful and unstoppable.

Without much thought, he dodged aside, but those characters seemed to have eyes, forming a string, and when he dodged aside, they also changed direction and rushed at him. Moreover, as Empress Chi Yao continued her scolding, the sound solidified, the number of characters increased, and their power grew, relentlessly pursuing him like a bone-penetrating spike.

Wang Xiaoqiang fled in a panic; just as he made his move, Empress Chi Yao gave him a blow, making him feel quite humiliated. At this moment, his heart was filled with regret. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he immediately transformed into the Purple Mist Black Tiger, hidden with a whistle, and swiftly dodged aside.

In that instant when Wang Xiaoqiang became invisible, the rushing characters suddenly halted, like a disoriented car, appearing perplexed as if they couldn't find their target. Wang Xiaoqiang, seeing the Transformation Technique could evade the attack, felt secretly delighted... So, while invisible, he drew out the Sun-Shooting Bow and the Divine Arrow, pulled the bow, and shot an Explosive Divine Body Arrow toward Empress Chi Yao.

Whoosh!!

The Explosive Divine Body Arrow shot out as fast as lightning, blocked by the sage's writings revolving around Empress Chi Yao's body. With a boom, it exploded, and as the shockwave expanded, those writings brightened one by one. The light formed a screen, blocking the shockwave completely, not harming Empress Chi Yao in the slightest.

"Such a trivial trick, yet you dare to show off. Hmph," Empress Chi Yao snorted disdainfully. With a wave of her hand, a white brush appeared, looking like a scholar's brush for painting. Held delicately by her slender hand, with a sweep, the brush tip made a sharp hissing, shining with white light as it solidified in the air, painting a sword in the void.

When the sword was completed, a graceful flick of the brush tip sent it whooshing straight at Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Written attack!!" Seeing this, a general within Wang Xiaoqiang's army exclaimed, his voice filled with awe, evidently having witnessed the power of this technique.

The sword's momentum was like thunder, as fast as lightning, whistling like the wind, carrying the aura of Geng Metal, charging directly at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang immediately dodged, his gaze flickering towards the sword, noticing it carried a strong aura of Geng Metal. Knowing its nature, he decisively waved his hands, instantly causing countless spirit springs within him to tremble. A surge of Fire Element Immortal Power erupted, forming a shield in front of him,

With a bang, the white sword collided with the shield formed by the Fire Element Immortal Power, both exploded with a bang, and the white sword was directly dissolved.

Fire overcomes Metal.

Each thing subdues another, each technique overcomes another. All things in the world—magic treasures, spell techniques—are no exception. Although the spell cast by Empress Chi Yao was that of the sages with immense power, Wang Xiaoqiang's clever identification of its counter allowed him to fight greater force with lesser, breaking it.

Of course, only someone possessing the Transformation Technique and Five Elements Spirit Spring, like Wang Xiaoqiang, could do this; it would be impossible for anyone else,

Empress Chi Yao, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang break her white Geng Metal sword, assumed he had a Fire Element Spirit Root and broke it by sheer luck,

Her face frosty, she snorted coldly. With another wave of the hand, she drew out a black brush, painting in the void, instantly forming a black sword. Once finished, the brush tip flicked with flair, sending the black sword whizzing forward, carrying bursts of yin softness, stabbing straight at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang's face showed an amused expression, having long discerned that the written attack technique used the Power of the Five Elements to form Sword Power against enemies. Seeing her paint a yin soft Water Element black sword, his willpower promptly moved, and with a wave of his right hand, his spiritual springs shifted, releasing Earth Element Immortal Power, forming a yellow barrier in front of him,

In the next moment, the black sword struck that yellow barrier with a bang, both collided and exploded, disappearing without a trace.

"Such petty tricks, how could they harm me? If you've got the skill, use your big moves. If not, just surrender. Don't force me to act—I'm afraid even of myself when I do, hahaha." Having broken both Chi Yao's "verbal" and "written" attacks, Wang Xiaoqiang's confidence soared as he laughed triumphantly.

"This kid has some skill. Chi Yao, stop playing with him, get serious." The pet beast beneath Empress Chi Yao spoke slowly, in an elder's tone, still looking at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Empress Chi Yao's face was as gloomy as water, her cold eyes radiating malevolence. Her hands moved wide and grand, directing movements towards the sky as if making offerings to the heavens, while looking up and making the gestures of an ancient people's rain ritual, chanting incantation-like words, "Wind, come. Wind, come. Wind, come..."

Upon calling three times, the previously calm sky was filled with a roaring great wind, each blast more intense than the last.

Empress Chi Yao completed her chant, her right sleeve waving towards Wang Xiaoqiang. Instantly, all the wild winds followed her gesture, sweeping at Wang Xiaoqiang. Within, the wild wind continuously condensed, concentrating into an even greater force. This wind was far more powerful than Wang Xiaoqiang's True Meaning of Wind, nearly a condensed force of a hundred-grade windstorm, moving like a solid entity, and swept towards Wang Xiaoqiang with a whoosh.

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