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Chapter 659 The Eastern Family
"Do you think you can be arrogant in front of three seventh-level Heavenly Realm experts?" A Heavenly Realm guest elder sneered, his eyes flashing with fierce light. His figure instantly turned into a blur as he drew a long sword from his body and suddenly unleashed a sword aura.
This sword energy was a full eight zhang tall, like a phantom hidden in the void, elusive and hard to grasp.
In an instant, it collided with Yang Feng's sword light.
"boom!"
A thick plume of black smoke suddenly billowed out.
"Hmm? The power of his sword light can only match that of a guest elder? Either his cultivation level is a bit weak, or he has an internal injury that prevents him from using his full strength, but this is still very good for us."
Seeing this scene, Old Mu thought to himself, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Indeed, Yang Feng also had serious hidden injuries, which were caused by the spatial storm and were very difficult to treat.
Therefore, he needs to consolidate his realm because of the hidden injuries he has.
Otherwise, it will lead to instability in one's realm and regression.
"Eighth level of the Heavenly Rank? It seems nothing special!" The sneer on the face of the Heavenly Rank Guest Elder grew even stronger.
However, the next moment, his face froze.
Because Yang Feng's longsword actually pierced through Young Master Wang Chong's heart.
A damaged heart meridian is beyond saving, even by a miracle!
Especially if it's penetrated, death is certain!
"Bang!"
Wang Chong fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his eyes wide open in death.
"You're courting death!" Elder Mu and the two guest experts were instantly enraged, and the three of them unleashed an extremely terrifying aura, their killing intent filling the sky.
Swish!
Two skilled guest warriors drew their swords and charged directly at Yang Feng, their attacks filled with fierce sword intent.
At that very moment, Yang Feng, who had been standing still, suddenly moved, without holding a sword in his hand.
He condensed a mysterious power in his hand and blasted it towards the two of them.
"boom!"
The two were instantly blasted back a hundred meters, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from their mouths.
"Poison?!" A guest master sensed something amiss within his body, feeling a strange current surging about.
“No, this isn’t poison. It’s a strange flow of energy that seems impossible to suppress with internal force,” another guest master said, frowning.
In an instant, Yang Feng's flaming sword ripped through the void, instantly cleaving the two of them in two, causing them to explode.
Blood splattered, a horrifying sight.
Before Elder Mu could even make a move, they both perished in just one round, which terrified him.
He greatly underestimated the fighting ability of the man in red.
"escape!"
Old Mu turned around and immediately rushed towards the Wang family at an extremely fast speed.
Do you think you can make it?
Suddenly, a detached voice came from behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a huge, blood-red hand grabbed him alive.
He used all his internal strength, but he still couldn't break free from that blood-red palm.
Blood Hand!
How could Yang Feng's bloody hand be so easily broken free?
"Bang!"
The next second, Yang Feng crushed his body to pieces.
The battle is over!
No one could escape from him.
Yang Feng casually waved his hand and unleashed a ball of flame, burning their corpses to ashes.
"The Wang family, I hope you know your stuff. If you dare to come looking for us, don't blame me for wiping you out."
Then, Yang Feng walked towards Dongfang Ming and used his immortal spiritual energy to infuse his body.
In an instant, his injuries were healed.
"Thank you, Brother Zilong." Dongfang Nan was not afraid of Yang Feng's cruel methods; on the contrary, she thanked him.
Because in the world of martial arts, she had witnessed far too much cruelty.