Feng Ru, who had 'made a great contribution', had ruthlessly trampled on the greatest taboo in the depths of Ye Wuchen's heart that no one was allowed to touch.
Ye Wuchen's sudden change, terrifying aura, and terrifying voice caused Feng Lie and Feng Ling to turn pale with fright. Feng Ru's face turned even paler. She felt as if her neck was being choked by someone and couldn't breathe at all. Her body also instinctively retreated due to the unprecedented fear. Ye Wuchen slowly turned his gaze towards her, causing Feng Ru to feel as if a devil had placed a knife on her neck. Her entire body was so stiff that she couldn't move anymore. "It's … you …"
Feng Ru's pupils contracted violently. Her heart was beating so violently that it almost jumped out of her chest. She really wanted to say, "It's not me! It's not me … "However, her throat seemed to have been choked and she couldn't make any sound. The sound of water dripping actually came from below her … She actually peed her pants in fear under Ye Wuchen's extremely terrifying gaze.
What kind of aura was this … Such a terrifying aura definitely couldn't be released by a human. They would rather believe that he was a devil, a beast … Feng Lie and Feng Ling's hearts were trembling at the same time. Even the guards outside the imperial study felt a terrifying cold wind running up their spines, causing their hair to stand on end and their entire bodies to tremble.
"Ugh …"
Ye Wuchen let go of Ningxue and let out a demon-like growl. His eyes were bloodshot and his body shot towards Feng Ru, who was already paralyzed from fear, like a bolt of lightning. His fist that was imbued with unparalleled hatred landed heavily on her chest …
Boom!
Ye Wuchen's fist landed heavily on Feng Zhaoyang's body, who had suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ru. It was as if he had hit a steel plate and couldn't move an inch further. Feng Zhaoyang's body didn't move at all. His gaze wandered around Ye Wuchen's face for a while. Ye Wuchen's terrifying aura made him feel terrified. Following that, his body moved and power surged out, sending Ye Wuchen flying back. Ye Wuchen's body violently smashed onto the wall behind him, causing the wall to tremble a little.
"Brother!" Ning Xue cried out as she ran over to help him up without a care in the world. All five fingers on Ye Wuchen's right hand were broken, but he did not feel any pain at all. As he used Wuchen's power to heal his fingers, he said eerily, "Feng Zhaoyang, should I hate you for stopping me, or should I thank you for showing mercy?"
If Feng Zhaoyang had only used one-tenth of his strength just now, Ye Wuchen would have died.
Holding Ningxue's hand, he walked closer step by step. His right hand had also recovered in such a short period of time. He was clearly defeated and sent flying by Feng Zhaoyang easily, but his terrifying aura and the heavy pressure he brought to everyone didn't decrease at all. His slow footsteps seemed to stomp on their hearts. Feng Lie, who had been through countless hardships and had a rock-solid heart, felt his heart palpitate at this moment. His uneasiness quickly grew, and he shouted as calmly as he could, "Senior Feng, even though this person is the Sword God's disciple, he hurt Ling 'er first, held me hostage, and now wants to hurt Ru' er. Our Feng Clan has never been bullied like this. If we don't get rid of him today, not only will our Feng Clan lose face, but there will also be endless troubles in the future. Senior Feng … "
How could Feng Lie not see that Feng Zhaoyang was indeed showing mercy to Ye Wuchen? After all, he was Feng Zhaoyang's old friend from his youth, Chu Cangming's descendant … There was another reason that he didn't know, and that was the Lady of Heavenly Punishment. Feng Zhaoyang knew that the Lady of Heavenly Punishment was now following Ye Wuchen. If Ye Wuchen died, the Great Wind Nation would most likely suffer a series of disasters because of the Lady of Heavenly Punishment. Even … the terrible disaster that happened twenty years ago would repeat itself.
While Feng Zhaoyang was hesitating, Ye Wuchen had already approached him. His eyes were faintly tinged with the color of blood. He stopped in his tracks and had a gloomy expression. The anger and resentment that almost made him explode was still expanding crazily. Unknowingly, five pitch-black balls had appeared in his hands. With a cold laugh, he threw them at Feng Zhaoyang, Feng Lie, and Feng Ling respectively. Then, he carried Ningxue and rushed toward Feng Ru, who was completely paralyzed on the ground.
Feng Zhaoyang's hesitation had doomed him to failure. The five Sky Tremor Bombs made him smell danger. He couldn't care less about Ye Wuchen. He retreated and stood in front of Feng Lie and Feng Ling. In the blink of an eye, he built an invisible wall of air in front of him.
At the moment when the Sky Tremor Bomb hit the wall of air, Ye Wuchen's right hand had already gripped Feng Ru's neck tightly like a pair of iron pincers. He grabbed her neck and jumped out of the imperial study with a loud bang.
Five bursts of sparks and the overlapping sound of the explosion caused half of the imperial study to fly and turn into ruins. It also injured a large number of the armed guards who were tightly surrounding the imperial study. Feng Lie and Feng Ling, who were protected by Feng Zhaoyang, were unharmed. However, the huge impact made Feng Zhaoyang frown. In his memory, the firearms in Tenryū Province did not seem to have such a powerful force.
How could he know that the Sky Tremor Bomb that could even injure a Heaven Grade cultivator of the Hua family was not something that Lei Zhenzi could compare to?
Ye Wuchen, who had jumped outside, was immediately surrounded by hundreds of guards. However, the princess was in his hands. No one dared to step forward. The explosion of the imperial study almost scared them out of their wits. They were only relieved when they saw that the Crown Prince was safe and sound. Feng Lie and Feng Ling had just recovered from the shock. Before they could calm down, they realized that Feng Ru's throat was already gripped by Ye Wuchen. Their expressions changed simultaneously as they roared, "Let go of her!"
In one day, the dignified Feng family had actually been kidnapped twice in their own palace. Moreover, it was the same person who kidnapped them twice. Both times, they were surrounded by a large group of guards. Both times, their guardian, Feng Zhaoyang, was by their side.
Even if they were to hack Ye Wuchen into pieces today, this defeat and humiliation would never be washed away.
"Let go of her, all of you can leave."
The one who spoke was Feng Zhaoyang. For so many years, he, who had always been quiet, rarely took the initiative to speak. Everyone heard this sentence clearly. They understood even more clearly that this sentence had decided Ye Wuchen's fate. Because … the Emperor would certainly listen to him. Since he said so, he would definitely let them leave safely.
"Ye Wuchen, to be able to kidnap my Feng family twice in a row under Feng Zhaoyang's watch … I can't help but admire you. My Feng family can only admit defeat. Let go of my royal sister, all of you can leave. No one will stop you." Feng Ling appeared to be exceptionally calm, but his heart was tightly clenched. At this moment, Feng Ru, who was in Ye Wuchen's hand, had her eyes turned white. Her entire body was stiff and she couldn't make a single sound. The hand that was gripping her throat was trembling slightly. As it trembled, it tightened bit by bit. His fingers were almost digging into her flesh, and he could twist her neck at any moment.
Was he kidnapping her, or did he really want to take her life right here!?
Since Ningxue had fallen into their hands, Ye Wuchen naturally had to have prepared a way to escape since he dared to come here alone. Even if he didn't think for himself, he definitely wouldn't let anything happen to Ningxue. Using the Sky Tremor Thunder to lure Feng Zhaoyang away when he was defenseless and hold the other person hostage was one of the methods he had prepared … But at this moment, the boundless hatred in his heart completely changed his mind.
"Heh … heh …" His expression was sinister, and his voice was so low that it made one's heart tremble. "You guys … actually … dared to hurt Cher … actually dared to hurt Cher …"
His right hand suddenly loosened a bit. Feng Ru, who had been painfully struggling at the edge of death for a long time, violently coughed. Then, she let out a trembling and weak voice. "Royal father … Royal brother, save me …"
"This is … the price!!"
Ye Wuchen's left hand protected Ningxue's head in front of his chest, not letting her see what was about to happen. He moved his hand away from Feng Ru's body. Without the clamp on her neck that made her despair, Feng Ru almost wanted to run forward without a care for her life. Just as she was about to take a step forward, at her chest … an extreme pain drowned her nerves and consciousness … The last thing she remembered was her own miserable screams and the fear that made her soul collapse. Also … in front of her, was the arm that had pierced through her body and was stained with blood.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely oppressive. Everyone saw the sinister smile that made people shudder on Ye Wuchen's face. His satisfaction was filled with devil-like cruelty.
Three imprints — Saint, Evil, and Devil.
Before the age of seven, he only had a Saint's Heart. He didn't care about his own life or death, and the meaning of his life was only for others. He didn't know that when he was three, he would rather endure great pain than die for his mother and the godrelatives around him. When he was seven, with an innocent smile on his face, he used his own life to save billions of people and countless other creatures.
Today, when he was seventeen, his Evil Heart and Devil Heart were finally completely awakened under the violent impact. When he once saw Oculum kill people, he almost wanted to vomit. He used an even more cruel method to take away a person … and it was a woman's life, but he didn't feel any reluctance or discomfort, only excitement.
Once the cruel blood was ignited, only the baptism of fresh blood would be enough to extinguish it. Feng Ru's corpse fell down with eyes that were so frightened that they almost popped out. A raging flame began to burn her body, illuminating Ye Wuchen's terrifying face — he didn't even allow her corpse to remain.
Only by truly touching his reverse scale would one understand how terrifying a person with a Devil Heart was.
"Ru — Er!!"
A mournful scream woke everyone up from the cold. Feng Lie's whole body trembled. He didn't want to believe that Ye Wuchen would actually kill his only daughter in front of him … and in such a cruel way. He, Feng Lie, had three sons, but only one daughter. Although she had a bad temper, she was very filial. Even if he could look down on everything, she was still his own flesh and blood. Which father could bear to see his own daughter die so miserably in front of him?
Those guards seemed to wake up from a dream. They swarmed forward like a tide and slashed at Ye Wuchen's body. But suddenly, they heard a roar: "Stop!"
This voice was like thunder, causing everyone present to tremble. Their ears were ringing, their vision went black, and their minds were in chaos. Their bodies suddenly stopped, and they forgot what they were supposed to do.
Feng Zhaoyang.
Clang!
He slowly walked closer and pulled out the broadsword that he always carried on his back and never left his side. The moment the long sword was unsheathed, the flash of light illuminated his gloomy face. At this moment, he finally lost his usual indifference and calmness.
"All of you, retreat." Feng Zhaoyang waved his hand powerlessly. His gaze stopped on the body that was still burning … The one burning in the flames was his only sister. Because she had slapped the white-haired girl in the face.
Those guards retreated in a daze. Other than fear in their hearts, a deep desire was ignited. Because they could see the War God in action with their own eyes.
Feng Zhaoyang held the Windcutter Saber and said desolately: "My negligence has caused a great mistake. Let me personally wash away this humiliation. After killing him, I will ask for forgiveness from the Feng Clan."
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