Chapter 1 An Outset

"Ah!!!"

A painful wail echoed through the clouds. Wan Lei's ruthlessness instilled fear in the hearts of those around him.

To be so ruthless against his own kin, wouldn't he be even more merciless against enemies, leaving no survivors?

If this child doesn't die, Qishan Prefecture will likely birth a demon in the future, the onlookers thought to themselves.

"Alright, scram. If you see me in the future, remember to stay far away."

Wan Lei kicked Wan Tu away like a football.

The four thugs carried Wan Tu onto a horse. They didn't dare provoke Wan Lei. If Wan Tu, who was so strong, was defeated with one move, they would surely die if they went up against him.

"Wan Lei... you're so brave! Just you wait, my brothers won't let you off!

If you have the guts, don't participate in the Prefecture Lord inheritance competition in two months, or Liu Chuan-ge will show you what despair is. Let's go!"

After uttering those harsh words, Wan Tu rode away on his horse with his men, not daring to look back.

"Your brother? Is your brother very powerful?"

Wan Lei sneered.

"His brother is really powerful, Lei-shao. Although I don't know why you've suddenly become so strong, you've stirred up a hornet's nest."

Sui Xiaohang wiped his sweat as he ran to Wan Lei. The fight just now had truly shocked him.

"Who is his brother?"

Wan Lei asked curiously.

Hearing this, Sui Xiaohang looked at him like he was a monster, dumbfounded. "Are you kidding me, bro? Were you struck by lightning and lost your memory? You don't know your own family?

You don't know the Wan family's five brothers: Jin, Mu, Shui, Huo, and Tu? They are known as the most talented of the younger generation in the Wan family, second only to Wan Liuchuan.

This Wan Tu is the youngest and has the lowest cultivation. The fourth brother, Wan Huo, is at the sixth level of the Initial Force Realm, Wan Shui is at the seventh level, Wan Mu is at the eighth level, and the eldest brother, Wan Jin, is already at the peak of the ninth level of the Initial Force Realm.

Do you think you stirred up a hornet's nest? Forget it, be low-key in the coming days and try not to go out."

Wan Lei nodded upon hearing this and sorted through his memories. He found that, as Sui Xiaohang had said, each of the five brothers was not to be trifled with.

However... with his current cultivation progress, if those few people come in the future, there won't be a problem that one hammer can't solve.

If there is, then two hammers.

However, the name Wan Liuchuan was etched in Wan Lei's mind.

Wan Liuchuan was the strongest of the younger generation in the Southern Manor of the Wan Clan. At only sixteen years old, he already had the cultivation of the peak Foundation Establishment stage. His talent was extremely heaven-defying. One more step, and he would be at the Core Formation stage.

Moreover, he had excellent family education and was not as arrogant as his grandfather Wan Xiaotian. His behavior and conduct gave people a sense of gentle breeze. Even Wan Xiaotian was very satisfied with him.

*Mo shang ren ru yu, gongzi shi wu shuang* (Jade-like gentleman, peerless young master).

Using this sentence to describe Wan Liuchuan, who was perfect in all aspects, was most appropriate.

And this Wan Liuchuan was the one with the highest chance of winning the position of heir in this competition for the Prefecture Lord's inheritance.

Even Wan Hongxin, who was only at the peak Foundation Establishment stage back then, was somewhat inferior in prestige and talent compared to the current Wan Liuchuan.

One of the most important reasons was that Wan Liuchuan had once defeated a strong person in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment stage with the cultivation of the ninth level of the Initial Force Realm.

This Wan Tu was already eighteen years old, yet he called the sixteen-year-old Wan Liuchuan "Liu Chuan-ge", which was somewhat shameless, but it also showed Wan Liuchuan's strength.

Compared with this person, Wan Lei's talent was no exaggeration to describe as trash.

The name Wan Liuchuan was heavy in the hearts of every young disciple of the Wan family.

"Wan Liuchuan, there are only two months left. Can I defeat him?

Don't be afraid, I can absorb lightning. In two months, I can still absorb the power of six Heavenly Punishments. Plus Sui Xiaohang's share, that's twelve times. Two people's share is double.

You little peak Foundation Establishment, at that time, I will let your grandpa Lei Shen (Thunder God) step on your face fiercely."

Wan Lei was no longer the Wan Lei he used to be, but the arrogant and boundless Thunder God. Naturally, he would not take Wan Liuchuan seriously.

Successfully obtaining the Thunder Punishment Wood, Wan Lei handed it over to Sui Xiaohang and then rushed back home.

The two agreed that after eight days, they would jointly undergo Wan Lei's second Heavenly Punishment.

After Wan Lei returned home, he directly closed the door and consolidated the thunder power he had obtained today in the room, refining it all into his cultivation.

At the same time.

On the other side of the Southern Manor of the Wan Clan, in a unique and elegant small courtyard, a handsome young man with a jade-like complexion was sitting cross-legged, cultivating. A young man beside him was frowning and telling him something.

"Liu Chuan-ge, that's how it is. That Wan Lei, I don't know when he gained cultivation, and he defeated Wan Tu with one move.

Isn't this bullying our lineage? I can't swallow this breath. I have to teach him a lesson."

The standing youth was indignant. The sitting youth was naturally the strongest of the younger generation in the Southern Manor of the Wan Clan, Wan Liuchuan.

"Why bother with a piece of trash? Even if he can cultivate, he is still trash. What's more, even if he can luckily survive the first eight Heavenly Punishments, he will surely die in the last one.

Why bother with a piece of trash whose life is only two months left?"

Wan Liuchuan smiled slightly, his tone gentle, not taking Wan Lei seriously at all.

"I just can't swallow this breath. If this matter is not avenged, outsiders will think that our Second Master's lineage is easy to bully."

The youth said with a pout.

"Why bother with the comments of outsiders? However, this Wan Lei is indeed a bit too arrogant. This is not good. It will cause trouble in the future. It's good for you to teach him a lesson.

But don't hurt him too badly. Tell him to be low-key in the future and not to make enemies everywhere. This is also for his own good, after all, we are all of the same clan."

Wan Liuchuan's face was gentle, his tone peaceful, as if he really wanted to advise this fellow clansman.

"Okay, I got it. With my sixth level of the Initial Force Realm cultivation, I'm afraid I'll kill him with one palm. I will hold back and not hurt him too badly."

The youth said fiercely.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, but just yesterday, when he had just passed the Heavenly Punishment, he was able to be unscathed under the hands of Liu An, who was at the sixth level of the Initial Force Realm, and even defeated Liu An with one move."

Wan Liuchuan smiled slightly and said.

Wan Huo said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's that Liu An who is too useless, if I take action..."

"Hmm?!"

Wan Liuchuan's low hum made Wan Huo, who was still dismissive, immediately like a mouse seeing a cat, and quickly lowered his head, no longer speaking, his eyes full of fear.

It can be seen how afraid he was of Wan Liuchuan's power.

"Don't underestimate any enemy, be careful to sail for ten thousand years. You brothers should go together, don't let people slap your faces at that time.

Your faces are worthless, but it is our lineage that loses face."

Wan Liuchuan said leisurely.

"Don't worry, Liu Chuan-ge, we will do our best."

After Wan Huo finished speaking, he respectfully bowed and left the courtyard to find his other three brothers to discuss countermeasures.

He could foresee that if they were to lose to Wan Lei again, the punishment from Wan Liuchuan would be unbearable for them.

"Wan Lei, are you so arrogant just because you have a little strength? Or have you been hiding all along, wanting to play the pig to eat the tiger...

Hehe, a pig is still a pig after all. The entire Wan family, except for me, are all trash."

Wan Liuchuan smiled kindly, closed his eyes, and continued to cultivate, throwing the name Wan Lei to the back of his mind.