The impact of the light pillar forced Xi Renjun and his men to retreat several steps before they could stabilize their forms and look up, only to see that the two petty thieves they had left their subordinates to kill had arrived.
"Sorry, I didn't expect your two subordinates to be so weak."
Wan Lei chuckled, and a hammer appeared in his hand.
Xi Renjun, standing before him, was undoubtedly much stronger than the two废物 he had just killed, so it was better to be careful.
The armor was not retracted at all.
"Young friend, you've come, that's great. This old scoundrel Xi Ren is not a good person. He doesn't play by the rules of martial arts and bullies me, an old man of over sixty years old..."
"Old man."
Wan Lei pointed at Old Gou's nose and grinned sinisterly,
"This time, you stand here for me. If you dare to run again, I'll skin you alive."
"I won't run, I won't run. Why would I run now that you're here? Hahaha, how could I be that kind of person? I'm even going to cheer you on, hahaha."
The old man slowly stood up, leaned against a tree, and put on an appearance of an honest and simple fellow.
Xi Renjun sneered,
"Being able to kill those two废物 shows you have some ability..."
"Shh."
Wan Lei put his index finger to his lips,
"I know you villains talk a lot, but I don't really like listening to your dying words.
You're a strong person, and I think it's better for you to be more mature and prudent. Talking too much makes you look cheap."
"Sharp-tongued."
Xi Renjun snorted coldly and waved his hand, unleashing a streak of blue flame.
As soon as the flame appeared, the tender shoots on the ground were instantly incinerated into nothingness, and the crops further away that were not scorched were coated with a layer of frost in the terrifying low temperature.
It was conceivable that in the decades to come, this land would be barren and devoid of any vegetation.
Wan Lei did not move; Fang Xiaoyu waved her hand, and a gust of wind appeared, whistling towards Xi Renjun.
The best way to counter fire is with wind.
The fierce gale blew towards the blue flame, and the two erupted in a violent collision in mid-air.
The scene of a massive fire sweeping back, which was expected, did not occur. Instead, it formed a stalemate with the gale controlled by Fang Xiaoyu.
Both of them strained to push forward, trying to suppress the other's attack.
On the surface, it appeared that Fang Xiaoyu had blocked Xi Renjun's attack, but she knew her own abilities. Fang Xiaoyu's goal was to counter-attack, not merely to block.
Moreover, she could feel that Xi Renjun's flame was absorbing the spiritual energy from her gale, becoming increasingly powerful.
In the past, they were the ones who absorbed others' cultivation for their own use, but now they were being absorbed.
As for Wan Lei, he naturally would not stand by and watch Fang Xiaoyu make her move. At this moment, he had already flashed behind Xi Renjun and swung his hammer.
Hearing the tiger's roar of the hammer behind him, Xi Renjun did not dodge. Blue flames immediately rose around him and surged towards Wan Lei.
The blue flame exploded the moment it came into contact with Wan Lei's hammer.
The force of the explosion sent Wan Lei flying, while Xi Renjun, using the explosive thrust, shot up and slammed a fist, wreathed in flame, towards Fang Xiaoyu.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu's eyes behind her helm turned white, and she merged directly with the hurricane, becoming ethereal and elusive, causing Xi Renjun to miss his strike.
Fighting wasn't about one person attacking and the other enduring, then the second person attacking and the first enduring, to see who died first.
Why would one foolishly endure an attack that could be dodged?
If you can't hit me, but I can hit you, then no matter how strong you are, I can still kill you.
Young Master Lei had envied Sister Xiaoyu's ability to merge with the hurricane for a long time, but it was useless. She had innate wind body with its own skills, something he couldn't envy.
It wasn't until he obtained Water-Lightning that this envy disappeared because he could also merge into the sea of lightning.
Without hesitation, Wan Lei unleashed his Sea of Lightning Domain and cast a formation to ensure the enemy couldn't escape, and most importantly, to prevent the old man from running again.
The Sea of Lightning Domain instantly enveloped the entire area, greatly reducing Xi Renjun's speed. Within the Sea of Lightning, fierce winds howled, and two completely different attributes miraculously merged, charging towards Xi Renjun.
The old man, hiding by the tree, felt like crying without tears.
The Sea of Lightning Domain and the fierce winds covered the entire area, and the pitiable old man was also suppressed by these two forces, constantly sustaining damage. He seriously suspected that Wan Lei was taking the opportunity to get revenge on him.
The old man felt wronged and wanted to cry. "Let me out, I promise I won't run. Being electrocuted by your lightning makes my whole body numb, I can't stop...
Oh, this lightning makes my whole body numb and tingly. This gale makes my whole body tremble. This flame roasts me until I'm hot..."
At this moment, the old man was constantly being assaulted by the three energies. Despite his constant groans of pain, not a single part of his body showed any damage. He could even say that he felt hot from being roasted by the flames.
As everyone knew, the Netherworld Cold Flame would only become colder, and even if it didn't incinerate a person, it would freeze them into an ice block. Yet, he felt hot.
Was there any justice in the world?
At this level of energy collision, even a Nascent Soul realm cultivator would probably not last a few seconds before dying on the spot, but the old man was completely unharmed.