A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God

Hearing Wu Yifan's incredibly arrogant words, the three of them were stunned for a moment before speaking angrily.

"You dare to do this?! Die!"

The moment they finished speaking, the three of them attacked simultaneously. They had already witnessed Wu Yifan's strangeness; in such a short time, he had actually reached a level comparable to a Saint King. If it weren't for the fact that the three of them possessed a secret technique for combined attacks, which was enough to rival a late-stage Saint King, they would have been completely unable to do anything to Wu Yifan.

It was precisely in order to suppress Wu Yifan's talent and prevent him from surpassing them that they could only keep chasing after him, wanting to cripple him as soon as possible and bring him back. Otherwise, if their Holy Son found out about this, they would probably not escape death!

Seeing the three of them attack together, Wu Yifan clenched his fist, looking quite excited.

"I'll use you guys to test my current strength, so I'll start with one-tenth of my power!"

After saying that, Wu Yifan threw a punch. The most powerful aspect of the Ancient Sacred Body is its physical strength, which is also Wu Yifan's current reliance.

As Wu Yifan unleashed his seemingly ordinary punch, the three men, though their expressions remained hidden behind their masks, were clearly terrified by the tremors in their bodies.

"Oh no! Block it quickly!"

The three could only hurriedly try to block, but they were still blasted away by Wu Yifan's punch, their blood splattering in the air.

Wu Yifan was quite satisfied with his current strength. Even just one-tenth of his power was enough to seriously injure three early-stage Saint Kings. If he were to unleash his full power, even a Supreme Being would be doomed.

"Alright, I'm done playing with you guys. Let's finish this quickly!"

Wu Yifan no longer hesitated and planned to take advantage of the time to cripple these three people, then follow the clues to their backers and destroy them.

A power capable of nurturing three Saint Kings must have considerable resources and foundation.

The thought of being able to rob again—cough cough, no, to act on behalf of Heaven—made Wu Yifan's fighting spirit even more excited.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

Wu Yifan threw a punch, using only 30% of his strength to cripple them, so he didn't need to use his full strength.

"Not good, use the combined attack technique!"

The three men's expressions changed drastically, realizing that this punch was definitely not something they could have blocked under normal circumstances.

Without hesitation, the three of them unleashed their combined attack technique. Their skin turned crimson, and in the next second, countless drops of blood gushed from their bodies, pooling together in front of them.

And it quickly merged and solidified into a phantom image, which was the combined attack secret technique that the three of them had learned, Blood Soul Fusion Strike.

This would allow the blood souls of the three to merge together, then summon the Blood Soul God, unleashing power far exceeding their own.

Seeing them unleash their combined attack, Wu Yifan showed no fear whatsoever; in fact, he found it somewhat amusing. He had been a little apprehensive earlier, or if the three of them had used the Blood Soul Fusion Attack from the start, he would never have been able to escape.

But now, even if he uses Blood Soul Fusion Strike, the three of them are definitely no match for him!

As the Blood Soul Fusion Strike was unleashed, the Blood Soul God summoned by the three of them pointed a finger down. The next second, a blood-red ray of light shot out from his fingertip and collided directly with Wu Yifan's Heavenly Emperor Fist.

Unfortunately, it was overwhelmed by Wu Yifan's Heavenly Emperor Fist in just a moment.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist, containing terrifying power, struck the Blood Soul God. Before being shattered, the Blood Soul God, who had been summoned, suddenly brightened up, as if he had discovered something.

But he was killed by the Heavenly Emperor Fist before he could even open his mouth.

After killing the Blood Soul God's avatar, the Heavenly Emperor Fist's power remained undiminished, directly attacking the three. The three didn't even have a chance to react before being sent flying by the Heavenly Emperor Fist, smashing through more than a dozen mountains before finally stopping.

By the time Wu Yifan arrived, all three of them had lost their cultivation aura; they had been crippled by Wu Yifan's single punch.

Fortunately, the three of them were physically strong enough, otherwise they would have been killed by Wu Yifan just now.

Looking at the three critically injured and dying people, Wu Yifan felt no pity. If he hadn't managed to escape by chance, he would probably be dead by now.

I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they offend me, I will kill them!

This is Wu Yifan's consistent principle, derived from the Wu family rules.

"Alright, now, I'll ask questions, and you answer. If I'm not satisfied with your answers, I can't guarantee what I might do."

Wu Yifan approached the three of them, squatted down in front of them, and casually said...

The leader of the three shouted without hesitation.

"Keep dreaming. There is absolutely no way I'm going to tell you any information."

"Oh, really?"

Wu Yifan sneered, then delivered a punch that instantly killed him.

The moment he killed him, the two people next door were filled with shock and fear. They obviously did not expect Wu Yifan to be so decisive. Shouldn't he have asked first, and if they refused, then Wu Yifan would have promised them some benefits, such as letting them live, before they would have revealed the Blood Soul Sect?

What's going on with Wu Yifan's immediate killing?

"What about you two? Have you decided what to say?"

Wu Yifan looked at the other two and continued to press for answers.

The other two knew that Wu Yifan was now capable of killing without hesitation, so they dared not hide anything. One of them was about to reveal the information about the Blood Soul Sect.

The next second, as if sensing something, his body exploded, and the filth inside him splattered everywhere.

Wu Yifan was protected by a powerful force, so he wasn't splashed with filth. However, the other person who witnessed this scene was stunned and speechless.

Wu Yifan frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled. He had originally planned to investigate the forces behind the three of them before making further plans, but he hadn't expected their backers to be so cautious. They had even set up restrictions within their bodies, so that if they revealed the information about the Blood Soul Sect, they would explode and die.

"As for you, forget it. You look like you're terrified. Just kill you."

Wu Yifan looked at the remaining person, but seeing the other person's blank expression, he sighed after a long time and decided to give him a quick death. However, he did not expect the other person to shout out loud.

"Don't even dream about it. I will never tell you anything about the Blood Soul Sect. Even if you beat me to death, I will never tell you that the Blood Soul Sect is located in the Burial God Valley. No matter how much you torture me, I will never tell you that the Blood Soul Sect has countless quasi-Emperor level experts and countless Emperor weapons!"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Wu Yifan was dumbfounded, clearly not expecting such a tactic to exist.

Blood Soul Sect Holy Son: Damn, I forgot it could be like this.

The Blood Soul Sect's restrictions were designed to prevent those under the restrictions from revealing information about the Blood Soul Sect, but not to force them to reveal it.

Clearly, this Blood Soul Sect envoy had anticipated this loophole, which is why he revealed the Blood Soul Sect's information, hoping to exchange it for his life in Wu Yifan's hands.