"Kid, why are you laughing? Could it be that you're scared out of your wits by the power of my God Realm?"

Feng Tiangang felt very displeased by Zhang Xiaoshan's laughter.

Zhang Xiaoshan spoke mockingly.

"I'm laughing at how shortsighted and arrogant you are."

"Your tricks of borrowing power from others might scare some people, but unfortunately, it's not enough to fool my eyes."

"What do you mean?" Feng Tiangang asked, looking displeased.

Zhang Xiaoshan revealed the truth straightforwardly.

"Because you are not actually in the God Realm."

"Nonsense."

Before Feng Tiangang could say anything, one of his assiduous followers preemptively scolded Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Master Feng's divine power is astonishing, and you dare to speak recklessly?"

"Divine Power?"

"It's more like ghostly power."

"Feng Tiangang, you're not someone who has painstakingly cultivated to reach the God Realm before Hu Lie; you've taken some kind of evil medicine and turned yourself into an unholy monster. At most, you're now just a corpse ghost."

"Your body was refined by medicine, achieving the physique of a Demigod, plus the excessive evil qi within you creates an illusion of God Realm power when interwoven with True Qi."

"In fact, you're just at the lowest tier of the Demigod Realm, and because you've taken evil medicine, your meridians have reversed, leaving severe aftereffects which will prevent any further cultivation advancement for life."

"Oh, and due to the severe evil qi in your body, you have to absorb the fresh blood of a living person every week to nourish yourself and maintain your human state."

"To call you a Demigod is an overstatement; saying you're half a ghost is more fitting."

"What?"

"An unholy monster neither human nor ghost?"

Suddenly, everyone scattered away from Feng Tiangang as if seeing a disaster star.

In fact, Feng Tiangang was indeed a disaster star at this moment.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why his cultivation advanced so rapidly in just a few years."

Hu Lie sighed in recognition of Zhang Xiaoshan's words.

Unmasked, Feng Tiangang was infuriated.

"You brat, even if you're right, so what?"

"Neither human nor ghost, with my life unable to advance further, yet reaching the Demigod Realm remains the dream many cultivators can't achieve."

"You call me half a ghost, fine, today I'll show you the strength of a half ghost."

"Black Cloud Hand."

Now Feng Tiangang was revealing his most secretive cards, intending to fight Zhang Xiaoshan to the death.

Killing Zhang Xiaoshan was the only way to quench his inner rage.

A wave of his hand.

Instantly, a giant black palm imprint struck toward Zhang Xiaoshan.

"No."

Hu Lie, seeing this, hurried to intervene.

In his eyes, Zhang Xiaoshan was in the Late Stage of Qi Transformation, already considered a mighty force for his age, but when faced with the Demigod Feng Tiangang, he naturally paled in comparison.

Without time to think, Hu Lie stepped forward decisively.

"Flying Fox Three Changes."

Hu Lie circulated True Qi throughout his body, forming a massive figure.

The human body with a fox head holding a long spear.

He fiercely thrust the spear at the giant black hand.

"Bang."

With a slap from the black hand, the long spear in the Red Fox General's image shattered instantly.

"Pfft."

Blood spurted from Hu Lie's mouth; he forcibly steadied himself and continued circulating his True Qi, with the Red Fox General's phantom not dissipating.

"Hehe."

"A withering force, like an ant trying to topple a tree."

Feng Tiangang coldly chuckled.

The black hand in front of him transformed into a gigantic black blade.

"Slash."

The blade slashed down.

"Crack."

Struck at the Red Fox General's torso, it cleaved him in two.

"Ah..."

Hu Lie screamed miserably, blood gushing from his mouth, flying backward like a broken kite, and crashing hard at the Hu family's ancestral house gate.

The tightly shut hefty copper doors fell with a thunderous crash.

The doors had been deformed by the impact.

"Father."

Hu Meizi hurriedly rushed to stabilize her father.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Hu Lie kept coughing blood, unable to speak a coherent sentence.

"Feng Tiangang, you're heartless; may you never die a good death."

Hu Meizi shouted angrily at Feng Tiangang.

Feng Tiangang spoke with disdain.

"The strong rule. That's all."

"Feng Tiangang, I'll fight you to the death."

Hu Meng, who had brought Zhang Xiaoshan up the mountain, was now burning with rage. Even knowing he wasn't Feng Tiangang's match, he charged at him resolutely.

"Courting death."

Feng Tiangang sneered coldly.

Evil black qi condensed in front of him into a spear.

"Swoosh."

The spear shot toward Hu Meng, aiming to pierce his chest and crush his heart.

"It's over."

Hu Meng was prepared to die.

"Enough."

At this moment, a cold shout came from one side.

Almost simultaneously.

"Bang."

The black spear about to pierce Hu Meng was shattered instantly.

"What?"

In a moment, everyone looked toward the source of the voice.

It was Zhang Xiaoshan.

"He shattered Master Feng's attack with a shout?"

"Was it an accident, or...?"

Everybody's eyes were filled with extreme doubt.

Feng Tiangang's eyes showed the greatest gravity and vigilance.