"This Chu Feng..."
At this moment, let alone the guests—even the members of the Fenyen Demon Clan were all dumbfounded.
Only now did they suddenly realize just how terrifying the strength of this young man from the Chu Heavenly Clan truly was.
However, what they didn't know was that what they had witnessed was not even all of Chu Feng's strength.
Swish— And just then, the lightning whip in Chu Feng's hand suddenly began to swing.
With that single motion, countless bolts of lightning shot out from the whip, whip shadows filling the sky. In the same instant, they fell upon the bodies of the Fenyen Demon Clan members.
Ughhh— In an instant, screams rang out one after another. Not only did the Fenyen Demon Clan members suffer, but even Fenyen Ganghao—the strongest fighter among the Fenyen Demon Clan—was gritting his teeth, letting out agonizing cries.
The lightning whip in Chu Feng's hand appeared simple, yet it contained immense power. That power could not only tear apart flesh but also pierce through the soul, inflicting a pain that was absolutely unbearable.
"Stop! Please stop, my lord! We were wrong! We were wrong!"
In the blink of an eye, the Fenyen Demon Clan members who had been clamoring for Chu Feng to pay the price just moments ago immediately changed their tune. They not only begged for mercy and admitted their mistakes—some even fell to their knees, kowtowing and bowing to Chu Feng.
Yet Chu Feng showed no expression in the face of their actions. He merely let out a cold snort and spoke: "I gave you the chance before, but you didn't know how to cherish it."
"If that's the case, don't blame me, Chu Feng, for being ruthless. Today's whipping will serve as a lesson for you."
After finishing these words, Chu Feng whipped even harder, and the screams of the Fenyen Demon Clan grew more piercing, more heart-wrenching.
A good while passed before Chu Feng finally stopped.
"Now—submit and yield. Otherwise, my next method of punishment will bring you even greater suffering."
Chu Feng's words were not only cold, but as he spoke, killing intent surged forth. Even this warm, spring-like world seemed to plunge into the dead of winter, with bone-piercing chill.
After enduring Chu Feng's torment, the members of the Fenyen Demon Clan were on the verge of mental collapse. They only wanted Chu Feng to stop—how could they withstand such a threat?
So as soon as Chu Feng spoke, more than half of the Fenyen Demon Clan members immediately fell to their knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy, some even crying out and calling Chu Feng their master.
But Chu Feng's gaze didn't even fall upon those who knelt and submitted. His eyes were fixed on those who had not yet knelt.
"It seems there are still some who refuse to submit. Then don't blame me, Chu Feng, for being heartless."