"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The fierce collisions continued incessantly, and the white-haired elder grew more alarmed the more they fought. He was now contemplating retreat, but how could the Four-headed Giant Snake, and Shi Feng standing proudly atop it, allow him to flee?

According to Shi Feng, since this undying old man came seeking death himself, how could he let him withdraw as he wished?

Those who offend me, those who want to kill me, can just go ahead and die. That's Shi Feng!

"Uncle Yee! You can't really be losing to this monstrous snake, can you?" Even though the distant youth was a useless waste, he could now see that the elder he called Uncle Yee was gradually falling behind, showing signs of being suppressed by the Four-headed Giant Snake.

"Young Lord, run quickly!" The elder, now struggling to fend off the attacks, realized upon hearing the young man's words that there was still this little ancestor behind him, and he hurriedly shouted again.

The elder knew that if he continued fighting this snake, he would inevitably be defeated. So while resisting the attacks, he was already trying to find opportunities to retreat.

If he wanted to retreat, there was still a glimmer of hope. But if he successfully managed to retreat and left this "little ancestor" here...

If this little ancestor truly died here, it would surely be known by the master, and then he himself would not continue to live in this world.

"Ah!" Upon hearing Uncle Yee's heavy shout, the youth quickly opened his mouth with an "ah," somewhat at a loss.

He had always been protected; with his status, he could walk around untouchably, with others fleeing at his sight. He had never experienced a retreat or escape before.

"Damn it! I told you to run, what are you 'ah-ing' about? What are you standing still for!" Feeling that the young master behind him had not moved even after his command, the white-haired elder secretly cursed in his heart. Immediately, his left hand became a palm, and he thrust it backward.

Under the elder's palm, a fierce wind suddenly rose behind, pushing the stunned youth swiftly backward with the Power of Fierce Wind.

The retreating speed was even faster than the instant teleportation speed of a One-star Demigod Martial Artist!

"Heh, want this little waste to escape? If I don't intervene, do you really take me for a sickly cat?" Seeing the elder use a palm to push the youth away, Shi Feng let out a cold chuckle and said.

Then, Shi Feng's figure instantly teleported forward, his speed naturally surpassing that of the youth.

At this moment, the elder collided once again fiercely with the Four-colored Snake Tail, only to then see Shi Feng teleporting towards them.

He naturally knew that this person was now going to chase the "little ancestor." He needed to take the powerful Four-headed Giant Snake seriously, but when facing this Two-star Demigod youth, he hadn't considered him at all.

He was, after all, a powerhouse in the Three-star Demigod Realm! A Three-star Demigod, who could easily, like crushing an ant, kill a Two-star Demigod.

Following that, the white-haired elder's left hand turned into a claw, and he shouted at the teleporting Shi Feng: "You little bastard, with me here, it's not your turn to act arrogantly! In my eyes, you're not even qualified to be a sickly cat; you're just an ant I can crush with ease."

As he spoke, the elder had already clawed at Shi Feng. In that moment, Shi Feng sensed a violent Ice Snow Power enveloping him.

"Hmph, undying old fool! You're overestimating yourself! In my eyes, you're just a waste! I haven't killed you simply because I wanted to watch your clownish performance!"

Seeing that the white-haired elder dared to attack, Shi Feng snorted coldly.

Immediately, Shi Feng's right palm turned downward, and dark thunderbolts burst forth from his palm.

As soon as the dark thunderbolts appeared, the violent and cold Ice Snow Power was instantly shattered and vanished without a trace.

"This! How is this possible!" For a moment, the white-haired elder's face changed drastically, his expression becoming quite colorful.

This youth, merely a Two-star Demigod, theoretically could be easily killed by him, yet he managed to break his power in a single move.

Following that, the dark thunderbolts in Shi Feng's hand coalesced into a Dark Thunder Ball, which shot downward at the white-haired elder.

"This! This power! Is this really just a Two-star Demigod?" Feeling the Dark Thunder Ball coming down, the white-haired elder found it unbelievable, as this Dark Thunder Ball's attack could rival his own peak full-force strike.

And his full-force strike at his peak would be using a Three-star Demigod-level Combat Technique at the Three-star Demigod Realm.

"Ah!" The white-haired elder howled to the sky. Now, fighting against the Four-headed Giant Snake had already drained his energy extensively; the Dark Thunder Ball coming down upon him was definitely not something he could withstand now.

After Shi Feng launched the Dark Thunder Ball at the elder, he no longer paid attention to him, knowing that this attack was sufficient to deal with the elder at this moment!

Shi Feng's figure moved rapidly, coldly watching the youth retreating swiftly forward.

Although in Shi Feng's eyes this youth was a useless waste, he dared to covet his Four-headed Giant Snake! Moreover, earlier, he had loudly ordered the elder to have him killed.

The old waste was going to die, and Shi Feng also wouldn't allow this merely boastful minor waste to continue living in this world.

The youth retreating swiftly already knew that Uncle Yee was seemingly truly in danger, which was why he pushed him out, asking him to leave first.

The old man was really becoming useless as he aged, getting more incapable by the day.

The youth thought secretly in his heart, still unaware that danger was looming closely towards him.

At this moment, suddenly a figure appeared in front of the youth, a face with a mocking sneer immediately appeared in his vision.

"You!" The youth widened his eyes in surprise, and immediately saw that person reaching out his hand towards him, aiming to clutch his throat.

"You! What do you want to do!" The youth shouted in shock. He actually dared to reach out to him like that! In his entire life, for the first time, he saw someone daring to extend a hand toward him!

Moreover, the expression facing him was one of disdain, seemingly mocking him!

This expression was something the youth had seen before; only previously, the people he saw with such an expression were either dead or had their faces ripped apart, never able to make such an expression towards him again!