"Preposterous. You ignorant whelp. No one has ever dared to speak like that in front of me. You are the first, so to teach you a lesson, I will cripple your cultivation today. Fushan, you and I will attack together. This boy is a bit difficult to deal with." The middle-aged man said to Fubo.

Fubo also nodded, then glanced at Li Ying, shaking his head at her. He knew his Young Lady’s personality; although the House Lord usually didn’t seem to care much about her, he was still very unwilling regarding her marriage. However, he had no choice; he could only follow the previous agreement.

Fushan knew that the fellow Young Lady had rescued today would definitely be punished by the House Lord.

With a furious roar from the Li Family’s House Lord, he and Fushan launched a fierce attack on Wang Yufan together.

"If one person can’t handle me, you call for help? It seems you, the so-called Li Family’s House Lord, aren’t much. No wonder you’d hand your own daughter over to some nobody." Wang Yufan’s words, one by one, entered the ears of the Li Family’s House Lord and Li Ying.

The other people present also heard it. As the third largest family in Qingcheng, the Li Residence was not ordinarily large. The battle between Wang Yufan and the Li Residence’s House Lord and Fushan raged from the main hall all the way to the skies above the Li Residence.

Such commotion also attracted many onlookers.

In a private room by the window of a restaurant in Qingcheng, a Black-Clothed Youth was fanning himself continuously with a fan in his hand. He was currently sitting on a chair. In front of him, a seductive woman was kneeling, mumbling indistinctly.

Dozens of miles away, the great battle above the Li Residence also reached here.

The Black-Clothed Youth, who was enjoying himself, slowly stood up, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked in the direction of the Li Residence.

"Young Master Wang, what’s wrong? Is this servant not serving you comfortably?" The curvaceous, seductive woman knelt, looking at the Black-Clothed Youth with a pair of watery eyes.

"It’s none of your business. You’re doing well. Continue with what you’re doing." After the Black-Clothed Youth finished speaking, the woman continued to focus on the unfinished task.

Only the Black-Clothed Youth’s eyes remained fixed on the Li Residence dozens of miles away, muttering, "Li Ying, you will ultimately be my, Wang Qian’s, woman. Now you’re feigning purity and virtue. When you fall into my hands, I will make you experience ecstasy and agony. But before that, I must first utterly ruin your Li family’s reputation."

After the Black-Clothed Youth finished speaking, he pulled down the curtains, and then waves of women’s voices emerged from the restaurant.

And at this moment, above the Li Residence, the great battle between Wang Yufan and House Lord Li and Fushan was in full swing.

Huge energy fluctuations continuously spread outwards, and more and more people gathered to watch.

Wang Yufan unleashed a sword strike, causing House Lord Li and Fushan to retreat a step.

"Out of consideration for your daughter, I can forgive you once. But if you two remain unyielding, then don’t blame me for being ruthless," Wang Yufan said.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, come at me, boy. Don’t just stand there spouting nonsense," House Lord Li said.

Below, Li Ying said, "Please stop fighting, okay? Father, I’ll agree to it, won’t that be enough? Don’t blame this young master anymore."

"Ying’er, you’d better stay put. I haven’t even settled the score with you for bringing this stranger back. Just wait for your punishment," House Lord Li coldly snorted, then fixed his eyes on Wang Yufan.

"Thunderflame Palm."

House Lord Li struck out with a palm, and a giant palm print with yellow lightning appeared out of thin air.

Just then, Fushan also drew a long whip with barbs from his waist.

"Divine Dragon Tail Whip."

Another long whip with silver lightning shot towards Wang Yufan from the sky.

Wang Yufan took a deep breath as he watched this scene.

"It seems I am currently only at the True Immortal Realm. Fighting two opponents who are a whole realm higher than me simultaneously is a bit difficult, but it shouldn’t be a problem. Let me fight. I haven’t used this move in a long time."

"Heavenly God Fist."

That’s right, this move used by Wang Yufan was precisely the one he had once taught Xu Changqing. Xu Changqing had also learned to unleash it back then. Now, with Wang Yufan performing it at the True Immortal Realm, its power was naturally not to be underestimated.

"Come on." As Ni Chang spoke these words, a gigantic figure emerged not far behind Wang Yufan, wearing a purple-gold crown, dressed in a majestic yellow robe, with terrifying energy radiating from its eyes.

"Heavenly God Fist," the gigantic figure declared once more.

When all the onlookers saw this scene, their eyes widened in shock.

"What kind of attack method is this? It’s so powerful!"

House Lord Li and Fushan were also stunned when they saw this scene. The gigantic figure directly threw a punch.

This entire space began to crack, the fissures continuously spreading in all directions.

"Not good, Fushan, let’s retreat quickly." Just as House Lord Li finished speaking, Wang Yufan’s gigantic fist instantly shattered their attacks.

"Ah!"

The Heavenly God Fist directly dispersed the two attacks with a single punch.

However, the Heavenly God Fist showed no signs of weakening; it then directly struck the bodies of House Lord Li and Fushan, sending both of them flying.

"Father! Fubo!"

"House Lord!"

Li Ying and the people of the Li Residence rushed in the direction where House Lord Li and Fushan had been sent flying.

After being sent flying, the two directly destroyed many of the Li Residence’s buildings.

When Li Ying and the others arrived, House Lord Li and Fushan were spitting blood and stood up from the rubble.

"Father, Fubo, are you two alright?" Li Ying asked.

"Hmph! This is all your doing, bringing this stranger into our Li Residence. Fubo and I are in this state all because of you. Our residence strictly forbids bringing in unknown individuals, yet you brought this person back. Do you think what you did was right?" House Lord Li said.

"No, Father, I didn’t do it on purpose. I just couldn’t bear to see him wandering outside like that, so I brought him back. Besides, he’s not a bad person. What he said just now was a bit much, but it wasn’t entirely without reason.

If you truly cared about me, you wouldn’t make me marry into the Wang family. But your actions have shown me disappointment." Li Ying said, tears streaming down her face.

"You..." House Lord Li was speechless at this moment, instead looking at Fushan for a sign.

Fushan understood what House Lord Li wanted to express. Both of them once again looked up at Wang Yufan in the sky, then directly leaped into the sky once more.

"Still coming? I didn’t go for a killing blow just now out of consideration for your daughter, but if you two insist on this, then don’t blame me," Wang Yufan said, swinging another punch.

"No!" Li Ying shouted loudly.

House Lord Li’s eyes narrowed as he saw this scene.

"Good, I didn’t expect you, a True Immortal, to be able to unleash such power. We two are at the God Venerable Realm."

"Thunderflame Blood Slash."