Under One Person: I Opened the Age of Mythology

Chapter 220 Kowtow! Admit your mistake!

Chapter 220 Kowtow! Admit your mistake!
"Juling sent generals?"

"That's the soul-binding and general-dispatching!"

"How could you..."

When Feng Xingtong saw the sudden move made by Wang Bing, he was stunned for a moment, then he immediately recognized it and shouted in surprise.

"Is it weird? Hehe... I'll tell you the reason after I take this beast in!"

Seeing the other person's expression, Wang Bing looked very happy and then grinned.

"Come back!"

"no!"

Feng Xingtong immediately took action upon seeing this, increasing the power of his "Confine the Spirit and Send the General" technique. The two sides used the snake spirit as a rope and started pulling each other on the spot!
"Hehe, don't be so stingy, Feng Xingtong. It's hard to find such a great elf in this world nowadays. Just give it to me!"

Seeing the other party fighting for it, Wang Bing laughed.

"What's more, you can't use the power of this beast with your half-baked soul-binding and general-dispatching skills. It's really a waste. Give it to me, so that the pearl won't be covered in dust!"

"Half-baked?!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xingtong became furious and spat.

"I bother!"

"I may be useless in other things, but I have learned this skill better than anyone else!"

He was telling the truth. If we only talk about his immersion and efforts in "Binding Spirits and Sending Generals", no one can match him even among the younger generation of the Feng family.

"Hehehe! That's useless!"

However, at this time, Wang Bing sneered and suddenly waved his right hand. A spirit flew directly out of his palm, which shocked Feng Xingtong.

"This guy actually has another soul?!"

But the next second, Wang did not drive the soul to attack, but grabbed the soul's neck:
"Haha! You don't even know the true use of 'Spirit Conquering and General Conquering'!"

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and swallowed the spirit directly into his mouth, which shocked Feng Xingtong.

"You didn't invite a spirit to possess you, you ate it?!"

"Hehehe! You haven't learned it before! This is the 'Spirit Subjugation Method'. Although it is not as powerful as making a spirit possess a body, the power gained will become mine forever!"

The king laughed wildly.

"what?!"

Feng Xingtong was immediately shocked, while Wang Bing was extremely arrogant.

"Come on, I've had enough of eating that crap! After eating this beast, I will become even stronger!"

"Uncle Kunsheng, I'm counting on you!"

Up to this point, Feng Xingtong seemed to have no other choice but to summon out another spirit he "borrowed" from Deng Youfu, which was also the strongest spirit he now possessed - Liu Kunsheng!

"This is the great immortal from yesterday!"

When they saw Uncle Liu appear, the audience in the stands immediately shouted. They all knew that the power of this immortal was extraordinary!

And this is not over yet...

The next moment, in full view of everyone, Feng Xingtong actually controlled Liu Kunsheng's spirit body to condense several black needles, which pierced into the major acupoints all over his body, instantly boosting his momentum.

This is the "tonic method" taught to him by national player Wang Zizhong. It can use the power of the spiritual body to help open up all his meridians and forcefully activate the flow of his innate Qi throughout his body. Although it will cause a great burden and damage to the body, it can greatly enhance his own strength!

Obviously, since the opponent also possessed the power of "Binding Spirits and Dispatching Generals", Feng Xingtong did not dare to release Uncle Kunsheng to fight the enemy. At the moment, he did not have the energy to ask Uncle Kunsheng to possess his body, so he could only use this method to increase his strength.

And anyone could see that he had already tried his best at this moment. Blood was flowing from all his seven orifices. The two souls plus this "tonic method" were a huge burden on him. He wanted to achieve success in one go!
"Wow, are you trying your best? You are determined to ruin my plans, right?"

Feeling the pulling force from Feng Xingtong suddenly increase, Wang Bing frowned and immediately increased his strength.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Feng Xingtong, on his side, roared loudly and pulled his body back continuously, as if he wanted to use all his strength to pull the snake spirit back at once, and the veins on his forehead were bulging!
only……

“Hahaha, Feng Xingtong, I told you that you’re just a half-baked guy. You’re just like this after your outburst. Come here!”

Gradually feeling the limit of the opponent's strength, Wang Bing couldn't help laughing, but he was afraid that this was not enough.

The next moment, he suddenly exerted force, and the snake spirit completely broke away from Feng Xingtong's control and fell completely into his hands, and the "tug of war" ended.

"Oops!"

After failing, Feng Xingtong was horrified. He obviously didn't expect Wang Bing's "Binding Spirits and Sending Generals" to be so powerful. He stood there in a daze for a while.

Seeing his expression, Wang Bing's face showed pride, and he couldn't help but waved his hand:
"Feng Xingtong, don't be anxious. After I eat this beast, I will invite the immortal to be a guest in my stomach!"

"What? That guy wants to eat Master Kunsheng!"

Hearing these outrageous words, the two brothers of the Deng family who had been watching the battle nervously on the side were suddenly shocked. Uncle Kunsheng was their guardian angel and was extremely important to them. How could they allow such a thing to happen?
Without any hesitation, the two brothers immediately turned over and rushed forward to take Master Kunsheng back, but they were stopped instantly by the Taoist priests who were maintaining order:

"You two... don't you understand the rules? You are not allowed to interfere in this competition!"

"This……"

Seeing this group of Taoist priests so powerful, the two men felt nervous and could only turn to look at the old Taoist priest on the stands, but they saw that he was still smiling and had no intention of stopping.

At this moment, they suddenly remembered what happened five years ago and the old Taoist's actions at that time, and they immediately understood.

no solution anymore……

"Feng Xingtong, you have to protect Master Kunsheng for me, or my Deng family will never let you off!"

Deng Youcai could only shout at Feng Xingtong, hoping that he could save Master Kunsheng. This was the only way at the moment.

"Feng Xingtong, you can't win this battle anyway, so why not just admit defeat? Let's forget about you taking Master Kunsheng away. My Deng family will be grateful to you forever!"

Deng Youfu also echoed and promised loudly.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ye, who was watching the battle quietly, smiled in his heart, and an inexplicable light appeared in his eyes, and he was obviously very satisfied.

There is no doubt that this is exactly what he wanted. His purpose was to have someone remind Wang Bing that Feng Xingtong... could admit defeat!
"Humph! You want to admit defeat?"

After hearing the Deng brothers' calls and seeing Feng Xingtong on the opposite side indeed take a half step back, Wang Bing immediately snorted coldly, obviously not agreeing.

"Why admit defeat? I still want to taste the saltiness of this great immortal!"

So he shouted loudly, and immediately swallowed the snake spirit in his hand into his mouth. He then circulated his true energy, wanting to quickly digest the snake spirit and then capture Liu Kunsheng!
The next moment...

boom! ! !
When Wang Bing completely swallowed the huge snake spirit into his stomach, a powerful aura suddenly surged from his body. As the black air rose, its strength at least doubled.

"Not bad! Really good! You are indeed very powerful, beast. Thank you for the treat!"

Feeling the tremendous power in his body, he immediately broke into an unbridled smile.

"no!"

Seeing that Wang Bing's power was so strong that he was far beyond his ability to match, Feng Xingtong immediately raised his right hand and spoke to the Taoist referee beside him:
"I think……"

But then...

Swish!
Wang Bing's eyes moved and his figure flashed. He rushed in front of him before he could finish his words. He then stretched out a hand to cover his mouth and blocked his throat with true Qi!
"Why admit it? I've already told you not to admit defeat. That would be no fun, hehehe!"

Covering Feng Xingtong's mouth tightly, Wang Bing said with a sneer.

But Feng Xingtong obviously would not let him do whatever he wanted, so he immediately burst out with all the strength in his body, and with the help of Uncle Kunsheng, he tried to break free.

"Oh, you are quite strong, but it's useless!"

Feeling that Feng Xingtong had almost reached his limit and that struggling would only delay a little longer, Wang Bing looked at him with mocking eyes and an amusement on his face.

In this case, he simply sped up the digestion of the spirit in his body in order to increase his strength further. He then pushed Feng Xingtong to the ground with force, preparing to forcibly restrain Liu Kunsheng.

“Puff!”

It must be said that the force he exerted this time was quite strong. Even with the help of Uncle Kunsheng and the "tonic method", Feng Xingtong almost passed out and was unable to react for a while.

This was exactly what Wang Bing wanted, and he immediately raised his dark palm:
"A loser like you is worthy of using the power of this immortal? Just leave it to me!"

The words just fell...

Swish!
He just grabbed hard, and black air began to flow out of Feng Xingtong's body and went towards his palm. It was the soul of Mr. Kunsheng!
And the next moment...

Wow!
A pitch-black snake shadow appeared in Wang Bing's hand.

"Hehehe, this is the soul of the great immortal, it's really good, then let me give it a try... let's see what I can get by swallowing it!"

He laughed recklessly.

however……

Just at this moment.

"Ah……"

Feng Xingtong, who was originally lying on the ground with a look of despair on his face, suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth. All his previous fear disappeared, and he looked like he had "succeeded".

And the next second...

As soon as he thought about it, Uncle Kunsheng's spirit body changed immediately. The black needles formed by his soul condensed again and pierced fiercely into Wang Bing's body!

Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!
"Ah? What!!!"

Wang Bing felt a pain all over his body and his eyes suddenly widened. He then discovered that he could no longer move, and even the true Qi in his body could no longer flow. All his strength seemed to be locked up at once!

At the same time, he suddenly discovered that the snake spirit he had just swallowed was not "digested", but dispersed in his body. The dispersed power instantly flowed through his whole body, and connected with the soul needle, forming a whole, and instantly escaped from his fingers!

“W-What’s going on?!”

Immediately afterwards...

Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!
The whole process took only a few seconds. When the countless black needles were pulled out again, Master Kunsheng also left Wang Bing's palm and returned to Feng Xingtong's body...

At the same time, the "Snake Spirit Power" that had been dispersed before turned directly into a shackle, locking up all the power in Wang Bing's body, making him unable to move and could only stand there! "Haha, Wang Bing, you will also have this day!"

Looking at Wang Bing, who had a look of surprise and disbelief in his eyes, Feng Xingtong let out a long sigh, then stood up from the ground with a mocking smile.

"You have only mastered a little bit of 'witchcraft', but you don't understand the subtle relationship between 'wizards' and 'elves' at all. Your existence is simply a shame to my 'witchcraft', and you are not worthy of possessing the unique skills created by my Feng family!"

The words fell...

Feng Xingtong raised his hand immediately...

His fingers and palms turned black in an instant, emitting a powerful mysterious force, and the "Capture the Soul and Send the General" technique was activated instantly, directly controlling the "shackles" in Wang Bing's body in his hands.

After seeing this scene, Wang Bing finally understood that all of this was a trap set by the guy opposite him. His goal was to swallow the snake spirit himself, and everything before...

It's all a show!
"?!"

The moment he figured it out, fear finally emerged in Wang Bing's eyes. Although he was domineering, he was not a fool. He immediately understood...

This game might not be as simple as just winning the competition!
"Ah? It's the Wang family!"

"His target is the Wang family! This is a trap set by the Feng family for the Wang family!"

He immediately figured out the key, otherwise Feng Xingtong would never dare to do such a thing in public. But it was too late now. No matter how much he struggled, he could only become a piece of meat on the other party's chopping board!

And just as Wang Bing thought...

This is all a game!

But there is one thing he couldn't possibly know, this was actually a conspiracy set up by the Feng family in cooperation with "Heaven". This snake spirit was one of the gifts given to Feng Xingtong by "Heaven" specially.

This snake spirit appears to be a normal spirit on the surface, but in essence it is just the condensation of pure soul power. It does not have any consciousness of its own and is a trap specially made for him!

At this moment……

"Wang Bing, Wang Bing, haven't you always claimed to be the top genius of the Wang family, and always looked down upon others?"

Looking at Wang Bing, who had a ferocious expression and was struggling but unable to move, Feng Xingtong felt extremely happy.

"Tell me, if I destroy you here today, can you still be as tough as before? You should have felt it too. Now I can do it just by thinking about it..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar. Although all parties could see that the Wang family and the Feng family did not get along well, they did not expect Feng Xingtong to be so blatant and were immediately frightened.

Just then...

"you dare!"

A dull sound suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the entire venue. Wang Ai, who had been watching the fight, finally couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up after patting his chair.

"Feng family boy, try to touch me!"

But when he finished speaking:
"Haha, your Wang family dares to indulge their descendants in devouring the immortals, so why can't my Feng family discipline a naughty one for you!"

The next second, another voice sounded, and Feng Zhenghao also stood up and confronted Wang Ai.

"Xingtong, do it!"

"Feng Zhenghao, you Feng family don't want to live anymore, right?"

Seeing that his beloved grandson was in trouble, Wang Ai no longer cared about anything else. He immediately shouted angrily and prepared to go out and rescue Wang Bing.

But in the blink of an eye, Feng Zhenghao's figure blocked his way again:

"Hey, Mr. Wang Ai, this is the Luotian Grand Ceremony, not your Wang family. If you want to mess around here... will the old Taoist agree?"

"Ok?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ai's eyes widened and he couldn't help thinking:

"Could it be possible that the old Heavenly Master is also involved in this game?"

His heart was shocked and he immediately looked in the direction of the old Taoist priest. Seeing that he was calm and had no intention of expressing his opinion, he felt relieved.

"Feng Zhenghao, what do you mean?"

Knowing that this guy was not easy to deal with, Wang Ai narrowed his eyes and at the same time glanced at the audience, and found that Feng Xingtong did not take any action either. The meaning was obvious.

"If you have any ideas, please speak up!"

"Ha ha……"

Feng Zhenghao pushed his glasses and smiled.

"Grandpa Wang Ai, what I want is very simple, but I'm sure it would be difficult for you to do anything in public. Why don't we talk in private?"

"Okay, but you have to ask Feng Xingtong to release my grandson first."

"Do you think it's possible?"

"..."

At this point, Wang Ai didn't say anything more. He was so eager to save his grandson that he couldn't care less and could only agree.

So for a moment...

"The winner - Feng Xingtong!"

With the announcement of the Taoist referee, this inexplicable competition came to an end. Feng Xingtong glanced in the direction of Wang Ai with a cold look, and then carried the motionless Wang Bing away from the field.

"Well, Mr. Wang Ai, would you please come this way?"

Feng Zhenghao smiled slightly, made a "please" gesture, and took the lead to leave the stands and walk out of the stadium.

……

……

ten minutes later.

In the guest room prepared by Tianshi Mansion for the Feng family.

Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao stood opposite each other, Feng Xingtong and Feng Shayan stood on the left and right behind Feng Zhenghao, and Wang Bing was still controlled by Feng Xingtong.

Seeing his beloved child like this, Wang Ai felt a sudden pain in his heart, but the situation forced him to be timid and he shouted in a deep and cold voice:

"Tell me, what do you Feng family want?"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but laugh, and then responded calmly:
"What exactly does the Feng family want? Doesn't Mr. Wang Ai really know?"

"Huh! How should I know!"

Wang Ai couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Yeah……"

"Well, then I will remind you, senior, that during the Jiashen Rebellion, my grandfather was 'taken care of' by your Wang family!"

Seeing that he was still putting on airs, Feng Zhenghao's expression instantly turned cold.

"Since then, the Wang family has been suppressing my Feng family in every way, restricting this and that, and causing a lot of troubles openly and secretly. It has also been very difficult for me to establish the Tianxia Association. This is all thanks to you!"

"This……"

Wang Ai's eyes rolled when he heard this.

"What nonsense are you talking about here? You even dare to bring up the past. Have you forgotten that your grandfather Feng Tianyang was sworn brothers with Sect Leader Quan Xing? If it weren't for the soft-hearted people in my Wang family, he would have died long ago!"

He shouted in a deep voice.

"If my Wang family hadn't let him go, would he have given birth to your father and you? The grace of saving his life is like giving birth to a new life, but not only do you not remember the favor, you are also turning the tables and blaming him. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao's eyes suddenly became filled with anger, and he was too lazy to say any more nonsense.

"Come on, old man, we all know exactly what happened back then, so why do you have to pretend to be ignorant and speak some high-sounding words?"

"Didn't your Wang family hunt down the thirty-six thieves for the sake of the 'Eight Wonders'? You are just lucky that my grandfather fell into your hands. As for the excuse of 'doing justice for the heavens', forget it."

As he spoke, Feng Zhenghao's brows suddenly furrowed, and he began to recall in his mind:
"According to my grandfather, your fellow Wang and a group of masters from your sect chased and intercepted him, forcing him to hand over the 'Spirit Constraint and General Dispatching' and also interrogating him about the other 'Eight Wonders'..."

"In order to save his life, he had no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy. At that time, you just thought he was a coward, but you didn't know that kneeling down and begging for mercy was just a common thing for him!"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a murderous aura rose up:
"It's just that you guys have probably forgotten that everyone has dignity, and a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. However, my grandfather has another interpretation of this saying!"

"It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. He kneeled down so that he could have a chance to take revenge in the future. He did not kneel down because he was really afraid of you. It was not a humiliation for him at all. And the time he could lie dormant and wait for an opportunity... was much longer than you imagined!"

After he finished speaking, Feng Zhenghao suddenly laughed again.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wang Ai, to be honest, I really envy you. It's really easy for you to be the head of the Wang family. You have been able to hold the position until now without paying any attention to what is happening outside the window, and you can still act tyrannically..."

"Since you got the 'Conscript the Spirit and Dispatch the General', I'm afraid your Wang family hasn't paid much attention to the news of the other sects that were with you at the time. Haven't you noticed... that they have all disappeared without a trace now?"

“You did it!”

Wang Ai's body was shocked when he heard this, how could he not know that the other sects had gone into hiding one after another, and he even sent people to investigate, but the result seemed to be just retreat, which was indeed normal for a small sect that mastered the "Eight Wonderful Skills".

And since they went into hiding, he has never paid any attention to them. Anyway, no one dares to touch their Wang family. Whether those sects are dead or alive...what does it have to do with him?
"Yes, that's right, it was indeed done by the juniors!"

Feng Zhenghao admitted it generously.

"After I founded the Tianxiahui, I came to settle accounts with every family one by one. Now... only your Wang family is left!"

"Of course, I also know that with your Wang family's strength, it is still quite difficult to completely destroy you. I don't have that idea for the time being, so today I just want to collect a little interest..."

After saying that, he pointed to the ground in front of him.

"I also ask Mr. Wang Ai to kneel before me for the life of his precious grandson, just like my grandfather did back then..."

"Kowtow! Admit your mistake!"

PS: I have completed one round of Heimalo, and have seen Little Yellow Dragon, Red Boy, Wang Lingguan, and the remains of the Monkey King for the first time. Now the destiny has returned!

(End of this chapter)

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