Martial Master

“Hahaha, your opponent is me.”

Seeing that these elders were actually trying to leave the battlefield, the black slave shouted loudly and frantically attacked, making it impossible for many elders to escape. In a moment of panic, one elder seized the opportunity and was instantly pierced and exploded in the void by the black slave.

The black slave single-handedly contended against many powerful members of the Feng family.

“Today, you will surely die!”

Qin Chen swept towards Feng Cheng, his eyes cold.

“That’s not necessarily the case, brat. Today, it should be you who dies.”

Suddenly, a voice filled with authority and anger descended from the sky, resembling rolling thunder, shaking the eardrums of the crowd.

Feng Cheng's body trembled violently, a strong fanaticism flashing in his eyes as he looked towards the back of the residence.

“Boom!”

From that direction, a magnificent figure suddenly soared into view. It was an old man with gray hair and beard. From afar, he saw the disheveled Feng family residence, and a killing intent that seemed capable of annihilating everything burst forth from his eyes.

“This is... the previous master of the Feng family, Feng Yuan!”

“This person is actually not dead?”

“Feng Yuan broke through to the mid-phase Martial Venerable realm ten years ago. Now, his cultivation has probably reached the peak of mid-phase Martial Venerable!”

The crowd was shaken, erupting into an uproar.

All along, everyone had doubted whether the ancestor of the Feng family, Feng Yuan, was dead, but there was never any evidence. Now, Feng Yuan truly appeared, and he was forced out by Qin Chen; if he did not come out, Feng Cheng would die.

“The peak of mid-phase Martial Venerable?!”

Hearing the crowd's discussions, Xiao Ya and others watching from a distance suddenly turned pale with shock.

With such a master, could Qin Chen really be a match?

At this moment, everyone looked at Qin Chen.

They saw Qin Chen quietly standing there, indifferently watching the approaching Feng Yuan, with not a hint of expression on his face.

No fear, no apprehension, only—cold laughter.

Feng Yuan arrived in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the devastated residence and the corpses strewn across the ground. An even more brutal killing intent flickered in his eyes.

“Good, very good, extremely good!”

He laughed furiously, coldly staring at Qin Chen, his eyes shooting forth an unprecedented fierce killing intent.

“Old Ancestor!”

Feng Cheng and the other Feng family experts bowed to the old man, revealing excited expressions in their eyes.

The ancestor was a peak mid-phase Martial Venerable expert. The moment he appeared, Qin Chen would undoubtedly die.

Feng Cheng was also extremely excited.

“How dare you still call me Old Ancestor?”

Feng Yuan snorted coldly. Today was supposed to be a joyous day for the Feng family. To seize the inheritance from You Qianxue, he had secretly expended so much effort and agreed to numerous conditions with various forces, but now, it had been turned into this by Feng Cheng.

The corpses lying on the ground were all elites of the Feng family, especially Feng Shaofeng, whom he greatly admired, believing he would inherit the Feng family's legacy and lead them to new glory.

But now, all of that had vanished.

Regardless of the outcome today, the Feng family would become the laughingstock of the imperial city’s major forces, at least for as long as he lived, they would not be able to hold their heads high.

“Old Ancestor, I am guilty!”

Feng Cheng lowered his head, his face full of shame. As the head of the Feng family, he was responsible for this calamity that had befallen them.

“Your guilt, I will settle with you later, but right now…”

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, his icy gaze fixed on Qin Chen.

“Today, I will not kill you. However, I will make you experience the most painful punishment in this world, so you know the consequences of offending my Feng family.”

A killing intent erupted from Feng Yuan, making the surrounding guests feel an immense chill.