With just one punch, the black-robed man at Level 1 of the Second Martial Honorable Realm had completely lost his ability to resist. Like a dead dog, Number 13 grabbed him by the neck and dragged him to Feng Hao's side.{}.
At this point, the fourteen of them had lost their ability to resist. From the looks of it, they were not far from death.
Seeing this scene, Feng Chen and the others finally relaxed.
This time, they had successfully established their dominance!
Seeing the incredulous gazes around him, Feng Chen's lips curled into a devilish smile.
Screech!What a monster.
Even though he knew that Number 13 was extremely powerful, Cheng Nan could not help but click his tongue. His eyes were filled with fear.
To be able to toy with a Martial Honorable in the palm of his hand, how could such a person be a good person?
He might even be a Martial King!
The name Martial King not only weighed heavily on his heart, but it also weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone in the city who had ulterior motives.
A Martial King was already an extremely powerful figure!
If a Martial King really appeared, it would be terrifying.
Looking at him, it was as if he was Feng Hao's personal bodyguard.
Bodyguard?A Martial King bodyguard?
Everyone's hearts could not help but tremble.
Damn it, what is he trying to do now?
This is simply heaven-defying!
A Martial King bodyguard, what kind of concept was that?
It was simply unimaginable.
A person who was like a pillar of the empire had actually become a personal bodyguard.
How did he do it?
Those who had thought that they understood Feng Hao very well realized at this moment that they had only uncovered a small part of his veil. They had only seen a small corner of him.
For example, where did this Martial King bodyguard come from?
No one knew.
Feng Hao floated in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind. His eyes were bright like the stars as he scanned the surroundings. The corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
He glanced at the black-robed man who was being dragged by Number 13 like a dead dog and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
Those who offend the Feng Family must be killed!
Cold and emotionless words came out of his mouth. Within the city, many people's hearts trembled.
This young man was definitely a ruthless person!
Wu Family, Feng Hao and you are irreconcilable!
The murderous voice traveled very far and resounded throughout the entire city. Everyone was shocked.
Was this young man declaring war on the Wu family, one of the top ten organizations in Dynasty?
Thinking back to the words of the black-robed man, everyone came to a realization.
This time, the Wu Clan came with the intention of annihilating the Feng Clan. However, they bumped into the muzzle of the spear. No one expected that this young man had such a ferocious trump card.
Perhaps, if there were fewer people this time, this trump card would not be revealed, right?
Whoosh!
Stretching out his hand, Feng Hao took out the Edgeless Sword and slowly walked towards the black-robed man. His lips curled into a bloodthirsty grin. Are you afraid?
The Ancestor will not let you get away with this!
The black-robed man remained stubborn. He could almost see the future of the Wu Family from the deep, pitch-black eyes of the youth in front of him.
Destruction!
With such an expert, the Wu Family would not be able to survive!
He was a little regretful. This young man was simply a star of misfortune. Yet, he and the others stupidly sent themselves here. Didn't this give him an excuse to attack the Wu Family?
The Ancestor would not let him off either.
Fenghao said softly. He raised the Edgeless Sword in his hand, and the head fell to the ground. Carrying the head, Fenghao scanned the surroundings once more.
Thirteen, take this head and go to this place. Leave no one alive. Do you understand?
Taking out the prepared map of the Wu Family and handing it to Thirteen along with the head, Feng Hao announced in front of everyone.
He wanted to establish his authority!
He wanted to make everyone afraid to provoke the Feng Clan and the West Mist Kingdom!
Thirteen did not speak. He glanced at the map and disappeared into the horizon with the head in his hand. There was not even the slightest sound of wind. He was completely silent.
As expected, he was a guard!
Fenghao's words were spoken in a commanding tone. This was something that no one could accept.
What kind of secret did he have that even a supreme martial king expert was willing to order him around?
No one could figure out the reason.
Leave no one alive!
Such a cold tone caused those with ulterior motives to feel a chill in their hearts. Their figures also disappeared into the dark corners, never to appear in the West Mist Kingdom again.
Hmph!
Looking at those disappearing figures, Feng Hao snorted. The corner of his mouth curled up, and then he descended.
Father
Seeing the agitated Feng Chen, the coldness on Feng Hao's face disappeared. It was replaced with warmth.
Good!Good!
Feng Chen couldn't describe what he was feeling right now. His eyes were filled with tears.
He believed that after this, no one would dare to provoke the Feng Clan. The Feng Clan could finally grow stronger.
The people of the Feng Clan were also unusually excited. The stronger Feng Hao was, the more they hoped for.
The Hua Clan's old ancestor and the others who rushed over were also relieved.
The Feng Clan's strength was the West Mist Kingdom's strength. The two were now one.
He never would have thought that Feng Hao would give him such a big surprise.
A Martial King Realm expert!
A kingdom actually had a Martial King Realm expert. What was there to be afraid of?
It was settled!
It could be imagined that if that Martial King Wu Clan was annihilated, it would cause a huge uproar in the Empire.
This time, Feng Hao was in the right again!
Within the Kingdom, a wave of cheers lingered for a long time.
...
What?
Seeing Cheng Nan circling around him, Fenghao reprimanded him in annoyance.
Are you really not a monster?
Cheng Nan looked at Feng Hao suspiciously, as if he wanted to see through him. This caused Feng Hao to roll his eyes.
Just like that, he met a youth in the wilderness, a very ordinary youth who didn't even know how to fly. In just a year or so, Cheng Nan realized that the more he interacted with him, the less he understood him.
I think it's better for you to ask Thirteen about this.
Looking at Cheng Nan's depressed face, Feng Hao's eyes were full of smiles.
Can we not mention Thirteen?
Cheng Nan pouted, his face full of anger.
Thinking of that experience, he still felt some lingering fear.
That pair of cold eyes gave him too much shock. He did not doubt that if Feng Hao did not stop, he would definitely die in his hands.
On the third day, a heavyweight explosive news spread in the Regretful Gold Dynasty.
The Wu Clan was annihilated!
Thousands of people in the clan were all killed, and they all died in the same way.
Their bodies were not there!
There were no wounds on their bodies, and their heads were cut off neatly.
The most shocking thing was that there were no signs of resistance. Even those Martial Venerables seemed to have been killed in one blow.
They did not understand, they would never understand what was going on. They understood, they were indescribably shocked.
Did that youth do it?
They could only keep all of this in their hearts. However, more and more forces went to visit the West Mist Feng Clan.
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