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"Look at my face. Forget it, from now on, my daughter will stay with her father."

Jiang Feixue rejected Jiang Batian's suggestion because when she fell off a cliff a while ago, her face was slashed by rocks, leaving a gruesome sight. Not to mention men, even she herself would sometimes wake up in fear of her own reflection. It was too terrifying. The thought of how she had once been an incomparably beautiful woman, and now she was in such a ghostly state, having lost her child, all ruined by Feng Zixiao, made her hate her father, but she also hated Feng Zixiao. So tonight, she wanted them both to suffer a crushing defeat, with neither of them escaping unscathed.

"Does my daughter, Jiang Batian, need to rely on her looks to please men?"

Jiang Batian spoke in a domineering and aloof tone.

Outside the door, Feng Zixiao and the others couldn't bear to listen to what the father and daughter were saying. Feng Zixiao didn't stand on ceremony with them and suddenly waved his hand, rushing forward first. Feng Zihe and the others followed closely behind. Ji Shaocheng also came tonight, but to avoid getting involved in the war between the two countries, he covered his face with a cloth. As soon as the group rushed to the door, Jiang Batian inside the room sensed it and shouted.

Who is it?

The door was kicked open by Feng Zixiao, and several figures rushed in.

Just then, torches lit up all over the Jiang residence and quickly surrounded the room.

Jiang Batian smiled smugly as he looked at Feng Zixiao, Feng Zihe, and the others opposite him, a smug smile playing on his lips.

"Feng Zixiao, it really was you. You fell for our trap. I never thought that even though I, Xue'er, begged me to let you go a year ago, you still wouldn't give up. Instead of enjoying your peaceful life, you came here to die. Tonight will be your death night."

After Jiang Batian finished speaking, he ordered outside, "Men, seize them!"

Feng Zixiao's face was full of gloom, his eyes blazing with fire. He hadn't expected this to be a scheme by Jiang Feixue and Jiang Batian. The father and son were trying to trap him like a turtle in a jar. Very well, very well. But now that they had appeared, even if it meant death, he would get rid of Jiang Batian. With that thought, Feng Zixiao looked at Feng Zihe and Feng Qian behind him. Feng Qian had also insisted on coming tonight. The Feng family's power had been seized by Jiang Batian. Although she was a girl, she still felt it was her duty to participate in this massacre of Jiang Batian.

Feng Zixiao looked at Feng Zihe and Feng Qian behind him and ordered, "Kill them. Even if you die, kill Jiang Batian."

Behind him, Feng Zihe and Feng Qian nodded vigorously in agreement: "That's right, even if it means death, we must get rid of Jiang Batian."

After the three finished speaking, they all pounced on Jiang Batian. Jiang Batian turned around, grabbed a sword from the wall, and met them.

In addition, a large number of soldiers surrounded the room, and several of Jiang Batian's trusted confidants leaped forward, causing a series of loud noises and clashes as the two sides engaged in combat.

The fighting continued from inside the house to outside, and the entire mansion was filled with shouts of battle.

Jiang Feixue stood under the eaves, her face full of gloom, a sinister smile playing on her lips. Yes, she wanted to see them kill each other, and then she would reap the benefits.

Jiang Batian thought she came up with the idea for his sake, but in fact she wanted to get rid of him.

Feng Zixiao thought the same way, probably believing that she was only interested in getting rid of Jiang Batian, but in fact, the person she most wanted to get rid of was himself.

Flames soared into the sky, and the fighting grew increasingly fierce. Helian Qianxun and the others, who had been hiding in the shadows, also flew down. Helian Qianxun originally wanted to poison everyone, but now that the two groups were entangled, if he used poison, although he could knock out Jiang Batian and the others, he would also knock out Feng Zixiao and the others. Therefore, it was not advisable to use poison at this time. However, seeing that Qian'er was no match for the other party, how could Helian Qianxun sit idly by? So he waved his hand and led Sese and the others to leap out.

Seeing that Helian Qianxun had made a move, Ye Lingfeng naturally didn't need to lift a finger, so he took care of Hailing.

Although Jiang Batian had many subordinates, they paled in comparison to these men. While they feared Jiang Batian, no one is unafraid of death, so they didn't fight with all their might, prioritizing their own survival. However, Feng Zixiao and the others were different; Jiang Batian was their enemy, and they fought him to the death.

In addition to Ji Shaocheng and others, now another formidable figure, Helian Qianxun, has emerged.

Jiang Batian was shocked by what he saw and instructed Jiang Feixue, who was standing to the side, "Xue'er, activate the mechanism immediately."

It turns out that the reason Feng Zixiao and the others were able to enter smoothly tonight was because Jiang Feixue suggested turning off the traps. This allowed them to enter easily, and Jiang Batian agreed to her idea. He was confident that with so many people he had arranged, he could easily capture Feng Zixiao and the others. However, he did not expect that Feng Zixiao had so many people helping him, all of whom were skilled fighters. Meanwhile, the soldiers he brought were all cowardly and afraid of death, and they did not go all out. Therefore, their defeat was quickly apparent.

However, Jiang Batian was not afraid, because there were many traps in the mansion. Once the traps were activated, these people would never return.

Jiang Batian gave an order, and Jiang Feixue responded, stepping aside. However, she did not activate the mechanism; instead, she stood in the shadows, coldly watching Feng Zixiao entangle with Jiang Batian. The two fought desperately, exchanging blows with each other, both aiming to kill. Soon, both of them were injured.

However, Jiang Batian was a step ahead of Feng Zixiao. Jiang Batian possessed the Dragon Heaven Sword, a powerful sword. For someone with high martial arts skills, a powerful sword can make all the difference. Therefore, Feng Zixiao was at a disadvantage in terms of weaponry, and thus found himself somewhat outmatched in his fight against Jiang Batian.

Jiang Batian fought with increasing ferocity, but a growing anxiety crept into his heart. Where was Xue'er? Why hadn't she activated the mechanism? Where had she gone? Could she be...?

Jiang Batian's eyes reddened, and he was terrified. He dared not think that if Xue'er did not activate the mechanism, he would surely die tonight. Looking at the people around him, many were dead or injured, and the rest were his confidants, still fighting desperately. If the mechanism was not activated soon, they would all die.

No, he didn't believe that his own daughter wanted to get rid of him.

As Jiang Batian thought this, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he desperately clung to Feng Zixiao. Seeing that he was no match for him and was retreating step by step, the Dragon Heaven Technique flew into clusters of silver light and wrapped around him. He had already suffered multiple injuries on his arms and body.

At this moment, everyone was fighting with the people around them and had no way to break through, so they were very anxious.

Seeing that Jiang Batian was about to harm her elder brother, Feng Qian was extremely anxious. With a flick of her wrist, she scattered poison powder at the people around her. The poison from Yunjiang was extremely potent. As soon as those people inhaled it, they fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth. As soon as Feng Qian had a chance, she flashed to Feng Zixiao's side to help him.

The Dragon Heavenly Decree was an extremely powerful weapon, and with her skill level, she couldn't withstand it. As soon as she dodged, she was injured by the sword light of the Dragon Heavenly Decree. However, seeing that her brother was injured in many places, Feng Qian disregarded her own injuries and still insisted on rushing forward to fight Jiang Batian. Jiang Batian was now completely insane and had lost all reason. Because the mechanism had not yet been activated, it was obvious that his daughter wanted him dead. This thought drove him mad. So when Feng Qian went to meet him, the Dragon Heavenly Decree in his hand swept towards her like fire.

Helian Qianxun and Feng Zixiao, who were not far away, were shocked and shouted at the same time, "No, Qian'er, get out of the way!"

Unfortunately, the sword energy was too powerful, and their shouts had no effect. The overwhelming sword energy enveloped Feng Qian, making it impossible for her to retreat. She could only face it head-on, thrusting her sword at Jiang Batian.

At this moment, Helian Qianxun anxiously condensed fiery red poisonous gas in his palm and slapped it at the people around him. In the blink of an eye, several people fell to the ground. He then leaped up and swung his palm at Jiang Batian. Jiang Batian saw the red light coming towards him and realized that it was clearly poisonous. He was terrified. As he swung his sword at Feng Qian, he also slashed at Helian Qianxun.

The sword flew past Feng Qian's body, its blade as sharp as a dagger, inflicting multiple wounds on her body. Her skin was torn and flesh ripped open, a truly horrifying sight. Blood splattered out as her body plummeted from mid-air. Helian Qianxun watched in horror, screaming in agony.

"Qian'er".

With a deafening roar, he leaped up and caught Feng Qian. Her face was deathly pale, but a faint smile lingered on her lips as she spoke to Helian Qianxun.

Chihiro, I'm alright.

After saying that, she slumped to the side and fainted. Helian Qianxun held her in one arm and swept out a palm wildly. His palm was poisoned, and he rarely used such a poisonous palm to hurt people. However, Feng Qian was injured, which made him furious. So he didn't care about hurting people. He gathered his inner strength in one hand and unleashed several palms in a row before stopping.

Jiang Batian was already injured, and now, struck by the poisoned palm, he was poisoned. His face turned bright red in the blink of an eye. His men were terrified and completely lost their composure, creating chaos. This gave Ji Shaocheng the opportunity. He led dozens of men to rush forward and quickly killed Jiang Batian's trusted confidants. The others, who were already afraid of Jiang Batian's power, now saw him dead and scattered in all directions.

Feng Zixiao and the others did not pursue those people. Everyone glared coldly at Jiang Batian, who was staring at the people standing around him with his eyes wide open, breathing painfully, like a wolf. He never expected that tonight would be his death night.

And all of this is because of his daughter. Why, why?

Jiang Batian couldn't help but roar, "Xue'er, why, why did you do this?"

As soon as Jiang Batian roared, Jiang Feixue, who had been hiding in the shadows, slowly stepped out with a bloodthirsty sneer on her lips. She glared coldly at Jiang Batian, and then laughed.

"You ask me why, why? I hate you. You actually had my mother killed. You damned bastard, you're not my father, you're a devil, you're a devil! How could you bear to have my mother killed?"

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