Standing there, splattered with blood, Chu Feng looked somewhat terrifying, especially those sharp eyes that seemed to have been stained red as well. He truly had fought himself into a bloodthirsty frenzy.
"What an arrogant brat! If I don't skin you alive today, I don't deserve to be head of the
Even though Chu Feng had displayed jaw-dropping power, the Xu Family Head had long since flown into a rage so blinding that he'd lost all reason. What did any of that matter to him now?
The air around his body had already begun to distort, waves of Yuan Force continuously surging outward from within. The overwhelming pressure he exuded transformed into an invisible hurricane that swept through everything around him. If Chu Feng hadn't been resisting, the members of the
The heads of the Wang and Ma Families were no different. They had watched helplessly as their own kin fell one after another to Chu Feng's hand, collapsing right before their eyes. Their hearts were wracked with agony.
To make matters worse, every last one of their family members had been decapitated — not a single one left with an intact body. How could they possibly bear such a thing?
"Chu Feng, give me your life!"
The Wang Family Head struck first, reaching his massive hand toward the void and gripping down. Yuan Force erupted in a torrent, coalescing into a transparent giant hand two meters tall that lunged toward Chu Feng with savage intent.
This palm was no ordinary technique. Although it was merely a third-rank martial art, when wielded by a Yuan Martial realm expert and reconstructed with Yuan Force, its power had multiplied dozens of times over.
"Hmph."
Yet even against such a terrifying attack, Chu Feng's expression didn't flicker. Not the slightest hint of fear crossed his face. He activated his Mystic Art, raised his hand, and unleashed a single Illusory Palm — shattering the Wang Family Head's technique head-on.
"Thud, thud, thud..."
However, Chu Feng had still underestimated the power of a Yuan Martial realm expert. Even though he had blocked the attack, the violent ripples of Yuan Force sent him staggering back several steps.
"Kid, let's see if you can handle my Boulder Storm Fists!"
Seeing Chu Feng retreat, all three Family Heads were elated. The
And he wasn't aiming solely at Chu Feng — the strikes swept toward the Chu Family members behind him as well. He intended to wipe them all out.
Chu Feng said nothing. He shifted into a wide horse stance, his robes billowing without wind. Then, two arcs of lightning suddenly blazed to life within his eyes.
*Zzzzap!*
Countless bolts of thick, crackling lightning surged from within Chu Feng's body like roaring thunder-serpents. They intertwined and danced, weaving together into an impenetrable wall of lightning that blocked every single Yuan Force-infused fist.
"HAH!"
After deflecting the assault, Chu Feng let out a furious roar. The lightning serpents abandoned defense and surged forward in attack, transforming into raging thunder-dragons. With ear-splitting roars and blinding flashes of lightning, they hurtled toward the three Family Heads from every direction.