Many experts looked at Qin Feng and the other three purely to see a joke.
Zi Ya's face was pale with anger.
"Uncle Qin?"
His eyes were filled with anger like a volcano.
Luo Chang and Chunyu Xianxian also looked over.
"It doesn't matter. Today, I'll kill him!"
Qin Feng looked indifferent. He looked at the center of the hall and the castle on the ground. His Divine Consciousness moved and a trace of mighty force descended.
In an instant, Shangguan Yan's expression changed drastically. He felt that he had completely lost control of the miniature castle above the hall.
For some reason, not only him, but even the mermaid prince Jiang Lan shrank and entered the miniature castle.
The miniature castle's style changed in an instant. The heavenly palace-like scene changed abruptly, as if it had turned into an Asura hell.
Outside the miniature castle, groups of terrifying Asuras rushed in, directly capturing the Merman Prince Jiang Lan and Shangguan Yan, who were still in a daze after being shrunk to enter the miniature castle.
What followed was an incomparably cruel scene.
Qin Feng was angry at the rudeness of these two people, so he simply demonstrated all kinds of tortures that were said to be used by the big clans, as well as all kinds of punishments that he had gone through along the way.
All kinds of tortures directly tortured the two of them until they became idiots whose souls were completely numb.
Many of the experts present were baffled, not understanding why the atmosphere had changed so drastically. Only some of the experts at the top of the rankings were able to see through the situation. They knew that Jiang Lan and Shangguan Yan might have kicked an iron plate. Their faces changed drastically as they looked at Qin Feng in shock.
The experts of the other clans also quickly realized that something was wrong.
As the secret technique dissipated, Jiang Lan and Shangguan Yan, who had been tortured tens of thousands of times, lay on the ground in a daze. They twitched from time to time and drooled. Their eyes were like stones, completely numb.
"Good, good, good. This secret technique is really good. It can even turn you into an idiot! It's really rare and admirable! "
Zi Ya reacted later. She glanced at Qin Feng and was the first to stand up from her seat. She clapped her hands and laughed.
"How audacious! You all actually dared to use secret methods to kill the Mermaid Prince!"
The hall instantly boiled over. Someone stood out and stared coldly at Qin Feng and the other three.
It was a clan expert ranked second on the left. He was dressed in a black robe and had a white beard. At this moment, his face was full of anger.
He was a very famous late-stage King Stage expert.
Ghizai Clan.
This expert from the Gui Zhe Clan was from a very civilized rogue cultivator clan located near the Xu Du River. He obtained the surname from the Xu Clan and created the Gui Zhe Clan on his own.
He had a deep relationship with the Mermaid Race's Jiang Clan in Xushui and was often an honored guest of the Mermaid Race.
Seeing Jiang Lan die, he immediately decided to take revenge for Jiang Lan and repay Bin En of the Mermaid Race.
Seeing that the Ghostfather Needle was facing the four of them, Ziya was the first to react. "Your Excellency, please don't distort the truth. It's obvious that Shangguan Yan was not strong enough. He failed to show off his secret technique and ended up killing himself!"
"You say we killed the Mermaid Prince by showing off our secret technique? Do you have any proof?"
With Qin Feng as her backing, Ziya's words were very forceful.
Luo Chang and Chunyu Xianxian also stood up, their slender hands grabbing the weapons beside them.
Proof?
Of course the Ghostfather had no proof!
"Hmph, once I capture you, I have my ways to make you talk!"
The Ghostfather looked coldly at Qin Feng and the others, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
With a furious roar, a black mist seemed to appear around him. A formless wave of terror appeared and attacked the depths of the four's souls.
The Ghostfather's surname power was the most unique. It was related to the soul and could be used to create all sorts of unique soul weapons.
There were soul conches, soul scythes, soul swords, soul fires, soul chains, and so on.
This kind of power was quite unique. At the very least, it could suppress cultivators of the same level.
This was the Ghostfather's trump card.
The surname power above his head formed a formless soul conch. When the conch blew, no matter how strong one was, they would lose their wits in an instant and their limbs would go limp.
But when used against Qin Feng, it was like kicking an iron plate.
Qin Feng's expression didn't change, but there was a trace of surprise on his face.
He was in need of a powerful character as a gift to the Xu family. The Ghostfather had delivered himself to his doorstep and solved his urgent need.
"Fire!"
Qin Feng spat out a single word.
In an instant, everyone saw Qin Feng extend a hand, and a small cluster of flames shot out from his fingertips. He lightly blew out a breath, and an extremely dazzling fiery red brilliance suddenly enlarged.
In that instant, everyone felt as if their bodies were being digested by the fire.
The Ghostfather's expression changed drastically. The terrifying fire exploded and engulfed him, turning him into dust.
Seeing this scene, the hall instantly became dead silent.
A late stage king level cultivator died just like that?
A King Stage powerhouse, ah! Any clan that gave birth to such a powerhouse could instantly establish a large clan, such as the Bull Clan and the Lu Clan, entrenching themselves in a region.
In some large clans, every time a king level cultivator appeared, they would hold a banquet to celebrate.
Qin Feng retracted his hand and the fire dissipated. He smiled. "Looks like he won't be able to get any evidence from us!"
He looked around at some of the clan cultivators in the hall.
"I wonder if there's anyone else who wants to get evidence from the Ziya Clan!"
In the hall, seeing Qin Feng's killing methods, no one dared to make an enemy out of him.
Among them, the two leaders were only slightly stronger than the Guizhai clan leader.
Didn't they see that the Ghostfather was killed before he could even make a sound? Why would they fight to the death for the sake of a merman prince?
"Your Excellency, you're truly skilled. Such powerful fire elemental energy, you're no weaker than any emperor level cultivator. I wonder which clan you're from, my Xu Clan has failed to welcome you!"
Just as everyone was silent, from behind the curtains on one side of the hall came a hearty laugh.
A man in hemp robes with a unique aura walked out from behind the curtains. Behind him were several powerful cultivators from the Xu Clan. He had a smile on his face and had a magnanimous aura.
He looked extremely friendly and had an amiable temperament within his dignified aura.
Especially when his gaze landed on Qin Feng, there was an additional sense of generosity and temperament.
However, looking at this person, Qin Feng sneered inside.
This person had arrived early in the morning and had been waiting at the door, watching everyone fight. When the Ghostfather wanted to capture the four people, he could have attacked, but he hid to the side and watched. He was an extremely cold-blooded person.
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