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Chen Feng clenched his fists, rage boiling within him.
In the crowd, he spotted Nan Yun, whom he had once welcomed with open arms, and confronted him. "Nan Yun, I considered you a friend! I never expected you to betray our friendship like this!"
Nan Yun hid among the throng, a flicker of embarrassment and guilt crossing his face. He quickly steeled himself, reminding himself that everything he did was for his family.
Nan Wentian's eyes glimmered with greed as he sneered, "Hmph, friends? What are friends when it comes to interests? The end for the Chen Family is near!"
Wu Hongyu followed closely behind. "Here’s the deal: if you hand over Lingbao, we’ll let you live."
Chen Feng opened his mouth to retort but was interrupted by an overwhelming aura of killing intent. He turned to see Chen Zhisheng emerging from the Chen Family ranks.
Chen Zhisheng's face was resolute, his eyes radiating undeniable determination. In contrast to the impetuous Chen Feng, he remained calm and rational. He understood that the Nan Family and Wu Family had come with intentions to sever ties completely. Even if they surrendered the so-called Lingbao, they could not escape the fate of ruin.
It was simple logic; although Chen Feng had not returned to the military, he was still a Martial Champion and held an official position. The actions of their opponents were tantamount to attacking a government official, which was a crime in itself. By daring to act against them, it was clear they no longer wished for the Chen Family to continue existing.
"No more talking," Chen Zhisheng said in a deep voice. "From the moment they arrived, they never intended for us to survive."
With that, Chen Zhisheng wasted no time and charged directly at the enemy with his sword drawn.
The battle erupted instantly—blades clashed and blood flew in all directions.
Seeing that words had failed, they immediately resorted to violence. Chen Feng brandished his spear like an enraged dragon, plunging into the fray. He surged through the enemy ranks, striking left and right with flashing blades, unstoppable in his fury.
In less than half a stick of incense's time, he had slain over a hundred foes!
This scene left Nan Wentian and Wu Hongyu deeply shocked.
"How can he be so powerful? He's only Innate!" they gasped in disbelief.
Meanwhile, Chen Feng found himself at the forefront once again among his family members. Yet enemies continued to pour in like an endless tide. Exhausted and panting heavily, his eyes remained unwaveringly resolute.
On the battlefield, corpses piled high like mountains while rivers of blood flowed freely. The air was thick with the stench of bloodshed. Layer upon layer of bodies lay scattered around as Chen Feng stood atop that mountain of corpses, unyielding amidst chaos.
Every time he swung his spear, he claimed the lives of several enemies. His imposing and tireless figure instilled fear in the hearts of many.
"It must be the effect of the Lingbao!" Nan Wentian exclaimed excitedly.
Wu Hongyu, witnessing this, showed a flicker of shock and greed in his eyes. They never expected Chen Feng to be so formidable. Their conviction grew stronger that the Chen Family must possess treasures that could enhance their cultivation.
It didn’t matter! That kid was already panting heavily; could he really defeat three hundred or four hundred opponents after having already fought off one or two hundred? Besides, they had two Innate experts backing them up. Even if it took lives, they would bury him under their numbers!
"Chen Family brat, what are you still resisting for?" Nan Wentian shouted loudly. "If you hand over the Lingbao, we will spare your lives."
"Hmph, don’t dream!" Chen Feng gasped for breath, his voice unusually firm. "Our Chen Family would rather die than submit; we will never bow to you."
"Refusing a toast and forcing a drink!" Wu Hongyu roared angrily. "Then don’t blame us for being rude! Charge at them, kill them all, and seize the Lingbao!"
With Wu Hongyu’s command, the forces of the Nan Family and Wu Family surged toward the Chen Family like a tidal wave once again. The battle escalated once more, and this time, Wu Hongyu and Nan Wentian were determined to take down Chen Feng!
However, at that moment—
A deafening roar of a tiger echoed across the sky, shaking everyone to their core.
Amidst their astonishment, they saw a massive creature slowly stepping onto the battlefield. With each step it took, its body expanded, soon turning the main hall of the Chen Family into ruins.
"What kind of beast is this?" Nan Wentian's expression changed drastically. He had never seen such a gigantic Red Tiger before. To his shock, he noticed someone lazily sitting on its back!
"What’s all this noise?" Chen Moxuan's slightly weary voice resonated throughout the Chen Family.
Covered in blood and with red eyes, Chen Feng instantly retracted his murderous intent. He knelt on the ground with an expression of panic and unease.
"Ancestor, it’s Chen Feng’s incompetence that allowed these rabble to disturb you!"
This scene left both Nan Wentian and Wu Hongyu dumbfounded. They exchanged glances, realizing that they were now in a precarious situation.
They had initially planned to take advantage of their numbers to swiftly conquer the Chen Family and seize the legendary Lingbao. However, as they saw their plans unraveling before them due to this sudden giant beast and Chen Feng's reverence toward the mysterious figure on its back, their resolve began to falter.
Looking back, they noticed that even the younger members of their families were hesitating to advance out of fear of the ferocious tiger.
Nan Wentian and Wu Hongyu could only brace themselves, forcing a calm demeanor. At this moment, they could not afford to show any weakness; otherwise, the morale of their families would collapse!
They widened their eyes, trying to find a flaw in Chen Moxuan, hoping to salvage some dignity. Despite his voice trembling with fear, Nan Wentian still shouted hoarsely, "Who are you? Stop pretending to be mysterious!"
Wu Hongyu quickly followed suit, attempting to mask his inner turmoil with bravado. "Hmph! Don’t think that just because you have summoned a beast you can scare us! Let me tell you, we are determined to obtain that Lingbao! Either you hand over the Lingbao, or we will destroy both your families!"
However, in response to their questions and threats, Chen Moxuan merely let out a cold laugh. He lounged lazily on the back of the beast, his gaze sweeping over Nan Wentian and Wu Hongyu as if he were looking at two clowns.
"Do you think you deserve to know my name, Ancestor?" Chen Moxuan's voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly carrying the weight of a thousand pounds.
In an instant, Nan Wentian and Wu Hongyu spat out blood. Their hearts sank to the depths; merely his voice inflicted injury upon them.
Chen Moxuan raised his right hand in a sword gesture and made a gentle slash!
In the next moment, a colossal Heavenly Sword appeared in the sky. The citizens within the city were overwhelmed by its terrifying aura, struggling to breathe under its pressure. They rushed out of their homes and looked up at the sky.
What they saw made their legs go weak; the Heavenly Sword was larger than the entire city and was slowly descending. It felt like the end of the world.
"Hmph! Two insignificant families dare to disturb my rest?" Chen Moxuan sneered. "It seems I must make an example out of you."
With a thunderous roar, the Heavenly Sword descended upon everyone’s heads. Before it could land, all members of the Nan Family and Wu Family were instantly torn apart by its terrifying sword intent!
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