"Chu Feng!!!"
Upon seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically once more.
Only now did they realize that Chu Feng was not only astonishing in martial strength, but was actually a Robe-Rank Spirit World Master.
Such power — capable of killing with brute force and deploying arrays for healing — and achieving such lofty heights in both martial cultivation and barrier arts. It was nearly impossible for anyone to remain composed.
At that moment, let alone the outsiders, even the members of the Chu Heavenly Clan felt waves of shock crashing through their hearts, utterly unable to settle their emotions.
After a brief moment, Chu Feng finally stopped setting up his formation. His clenched palm suddenly opened wide.
As it did, a brilliant golden glow erupted. Looking closely, several golden orbs of light hovered in his hand, resembling pills and shimmering with an almost beautiful luster.
But upon closer inspection, everyone blanched, fear coloring their faces.
Because looking carefully, they could clearly see that within each golden glow, there was a living creature.
It was an insect. Though small, it was exceedingly disgusting — clearly no ordinary existence.
Swish, swish, swish— In that instant, Chu Feng swept his arm forward, and the orbs of light in his hand shot like arrows into the bodies of the Burning Field Demon Clan members.
But these insects did not merely enter their bodies. They merged with the very souls of every Burning Field Demon Clan member present.
"Wh-what are you doing?!"
At that moment, every member of the Burning Field Demon Clan was terrified.
They were not fools — even by looking, they could tell that what had entered their bodies was absolutely nothing good.
"What? Are you dissatisfied with my gift?" Chu Feng asked.
His gaze, once again brimming with killing intent, swept over them.
"No, no, not at all!"
Confronted by that look, the Burning Field Demon Clan members dared not say another word.
"Then let me ask you — do you like it?" Chu Feng asked.
"We like it, we like it!" The Burning Field Demon Clan members nodded hastily, though their expressions looked more like they were about to cry.
"Good." Chu Feng smiled faintly. Then he threw a punch into the sky.
The next instant, muffled booms rang out one after another, and every single banner of the Burning Field Demon Clan throughout this main city was shattered to pieces.
Following that, Chu Feng waved his sleeve, and in every spot where the Burning Field Demon Clan banners had once flown, a new set of banners appeared — these bearing the emblem of the Chu Heavenly Clan.
Chu Feng's gaze grew solemn. After scanning over the crowd, he spoke in a voice several times louder than rolling thunder: "From this day forward, this place is the territory of the Chu Heavenly Clan."
"Any who are not members of my Chu Heavenly Clan — unless invited by our clan — had better get out immediately."
"This..."