"It's … it's me …"
"And me …"
"And me …"
The five guards of the Jiang Family had no choice but to speak up.
Since Jiang Shuihan had knelt down, how could they not admit it?
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish!
"Ahhh!"
The moment the five of them admitted it, a black shadow suddenly flashed out. In the blink of an eye, the five of them had their arms cut off. Blood gushed out, and their heart-wrenching screams were terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen had returned to his original position with an Immortal Sword in his hand.
His speed was terrifying. Even a Sage King could not see it clearly.
At this moment, Qian Hun and Gui Nu felt extremely relieved.
"How dare you hurt the people of the Jiang Family!" Jiang Shuihan shouted angrily. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, causing blood to flow out.
"So what?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly. He stared at Jiang Shuihan coldly.
At that moment, Jiang Shuihan could not help but tremble. He felt like a rabbit being stared at by a tiger.
The Young Master of the Jiang Family was frightened by a look.
"Who hurt Senior Donghuang?" Feng Wuchen continued to ask.
"It's … it's me …" the guard behind Jiang Shuihan answered fearfully.
"Which hand? Show me!" Feng Wuchen stared coldly at the guard.
The guard stretched out his right hand in extreme fear.
Swish!
Feng Wuchen swung his Immortal Sword. Blood spurted out, and the guard's right hand was cut off.
Seeing Feng Wuchen humiliate the guards of the Jiang Family in public, Jiang Shuihan could not help but roar, "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Jiang Family?"
Feng Wuchen glanced at Jiang Shuihan disdainfully and said coldly, "Is the Jiang Family very powerful?"
"You!" Jiang Shuihan was furious, but there was nothing he could do. To him, this feeling was worse than death.
Feng Wuchen did not take the Jiang Family seriously at all.
Not to mention the Jiang Family, even the entire Northern Region could be destroyed with a single order from Feng Wuchen.
The Dragon God Temple definitely had the ability to do so.
"Who injured Ghost Slave?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
The guard whose arm had just been cut off trembled in fear. He looked at Jiang Shuihan fearfully and said, "Young Master, save me …"
Jiang Shuihan was at his wit's end.
Jiang Shuihan had already asked about the situation via voice transmission. He already knew that a strong martial artist had barged into the Jiang Clan and was holding his father hostage. He could massacre the Jiang Clan at any time.
Therefore, Jiang Shuihan did not dare to act rashly.
However, Jiang Shuihan wouldn't sit still and wait for death. He had already spread the news.
"You again." Feng Wuchen frowned and asked coldly, "Which hand?"
The guard regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
Seeing Jiang Shuihan's indifference, the guard despaired and stretched out his right leg.
"Chi!"
"Ah!"
Feng Wuchen mercilessly chopped down with his sword and cut off the guard's right leg. A blood-curdling scream resounded through the street.
"Senior Soul Destroyer's soul was damaged. Looks like it was also your doing." Feng Wuchen said coldly. He could tell that the guard was an alchemist.
"Puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen suddenly activated his powerful soul power. His eyes widened and the guard spat out blood. His soul was severely injured and he fainted on the spot.
"I forgot to tell you that if you don't kowtow and beg for forgiveness from Senior Soul Destroyer, you will all die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"What?" The five Jiang Family guards' faces changed. They were scared out of their wits.
"Young Master, save me, save me!" The five guards cried for help in fear.
"Don't go too far! You'd better think carefully about killing my Jiang Family's people! "Jiang Shuihan roared. Anger had slowly taken over his rationality.
However, his last bit of rationality told him that he had to wait!
"I hate it when people threaten me. So, I decided not to give them a chance. Because of your threat, they lost their chance to live." Feng Wuchen said coldly. Then, he snapped his fingers handsomely.
"Peng, peng, peng!"
"Ah, ah, ah!"
The bodies of the five guards ignited with purple flames. Their blood-curdling screams resounded through the street.
"Bastard!" Jiang Shuihan roared crazily.
In a few blinks of an eye, the five guards were burned to ashes by the purple flames. They dissipated into the air.
The terror of the purple flames struck fear in everyone's heart.
Including the Nether King, they had never seen such a terrifying flame.
Cruel, ruthless, merciless, killing without batting an eyelid. At this moment, Feng Wuchen had displayed all of these vividly.
Feng Wuchen's existence was like a devil, deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.
"I will never let you go!" Jiang Shuihan roared like a ferocious beast. His eyes were as vicious as a viper's as he stared at Feng Wuchen.
"Now, it's your turn." Feng Wuchen sneered. "Do you still remember what I said just now?"
"I said that you will kneel down and beg me." Feng Wuchen sneered. "I will give you three choices. First, I will kill you. Second, kneel down and beg me. Third, I will massacre your Jiang Family. Choose one. Think carefully before you answer. I have all the time in the world."
"What? Massacre the Jiang Family? "When the Nether King heard this, he was so frightened that his body trembled.
At this moment, the Nether King seemed to have realized something. An intense fear surged in his heart.
Everyone in Tianxuan City watched in horror. They all held their breaths.
Jiang Shuihan's face was ferocious. He gritted his teeth and roared in his heart. His killing intent soared to the sky.
Everyone's pride and dignity were trampled under the feet of the man in front of him.
He was unwilling to accept this. He wanted revenge. He wanted Feng Wuchen to die without a burial ground!
At the same time, in the Jiang Family Residence.
"Let your son beg for mercy! I will only say this once! "The mysterious expert threatened.
Jiang Yihu was so angry that his internal organs were about to explode. If Jiang Shuihan begged for mercy, not only would it be an insult to Jiang Shuihan, it would also be an insult to the Jiang Family. How could the Jiang Family establish itself in Tianxuan City in the future?
However, if he refused, the Jiang Family would definitely be massacred!
"Shuihan! Beg for mercy! "
Jiang Yihu's furious voice suddenly rang out in the dead silent Tianxuan City.
When these words came out, all the cultivators in Tianxuan City were dumbfounded.
Previously, when Jiang Yihu asked Jiang Shuihan to kneel down, they were already very surprised and puzzled. Now, he even asked Jiang Shuihan to beg for mercy.
What was going on?
Who had such a terrifying ability to force the Jiang Family to lower their heads?
Jiang Shuihan suppressed the monstrous killing intent and anger in his heart. In front of everyone, he said with an extremely unwilling attitude, "Please spare my life."
"Is this the attitude of begging for mercy?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
"You!" Jiang Shuihan's heart was sullen.
Forcefully suppressing the rage and killing intent in his heart, Jiang Shuihan said, "Please spare my life!"
"Speak louder. Let everyone in Tianxuan City hear you. Also, my name is Feng Wuchen." Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Feng Wuchen, please spare my life!" Jiang Shuihan roared fiercely.
Jiang Shuihan's self-esteem and all his pride instantly disappeared.
The Jiang Family was humiliated. They would definitely become the laughing stock of the Mysterious North World.
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