Published: November 30, -0001
“So fast!”
Feng Yuan was taken aback and quickly made a move.
Clang clang clang clang clang...
The sound of metal clashing resonated as the two transformed into shadows, their speed so fast that the guests could barely catch a glimpse, only seeing two phantoms darting rapidly.
The swiftness left everyone terrified; at such speed, if they approached, they probably wouldn't even see the other party's move before meeting their demise.
“Slow down!”
“Too slow!”
“This is the strength you take pride in?”
While swinging his sword, Qin Chen sneered, his long sword nearly turning intangible, the dense sword light completely enveloping Feng Yuan, leaving no room for escape.
To finish this quickly, Qin Chen unleashed his fastest speed, even activating the power of his bloodline.
Ding ding ding!
Feng Yuan frantically defended himself, his eyes wide with blood-red fury.
Strong, too strong.
He couldn't imagine that Qin Chen, a peak Fifth Level Martial God, could be this powerful. Whether it was the density of true strength or the speed of his strikes, he was not at all inferior, even surpassing him.
Is this really a young man, really a Martial God?
At this moment, Feng Yuan was frightened, terrified; he even turned to leave, but under Qin Chen’s relentless attacks, he had no chance to escape, only able to hurriedly defend.
Puff puff puff!
Bloody marks appeared on his body; in just a moment, dozens of sword scars emerged on Feng Yuan.
“Phantom Binding Cage!”
Qin Chen's eyes flashed, and another mental attack swept over.
“No!”
Feng Yuan felt dizzy, filled with rage and fear. The next moment, a deep sword scar appeared on his chest, crossing with the previous one to form a cross-shaped scar. He was sent flying in a disheveled manner, blood spurting from his mouth.
At this point, his meridians were already shattered, and under Qin Chen's sword, he completely lost the ability to fight.
“You…”
Looking at Qin Chen with shock and anger, Feng Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood but couldn't say a word.
“Ancestor!”
From a distance, the elders and martial artists of the Feng family watching this scene were horrified, their eyes filled with despair.
If even their ancestor was defeated, what hope did they have?
In a moment of distraction, the black slave didn't care; sweeping with his spear, puff puff puff, several elders screamed, turning into a mist of blood.
Silence!
Dead silence!
At this moment, the entire venue was as quiet as death, all the guests staring in shock at Qin Chen and the blood-soaked black slave, unable to speak for a long time.
Previously, when Qin Chen had said he would slaughter the Feng family, everyone had taken it as a joke.
But now, in a matter of moments, the entire Feng family was flooded with blood, and nearly all the martial artists had been slain.
The joke was on the Feng family!
Today was supposed to be a joyous day for the Feng family, but instead, it turned into the day of their extermination.
“No need to rush, your turn is coming soon.”
Looking at the furious Feng Yuan, Qin Chen slowly walked toward him.
“You beast!” Feng Yuan shouted angrily at Qin Chen, his eyes blood-red and expression frenzied.
“Me, a beast?” Qin Chen sneered, looking at Feng Yuan, “I, Qin Chen, have no grievances with your Feng family, but you have gone too far, robbing my woman and even using the lives of my friends and brothers to threaten her, forcing her to marry into your Feng family. I tolerated all this, only seeking to rescue my woman and after that keep our paths separate. However, your Feng family pressed hard, wanting to kill us. I, Qin Chen, unwilling to be slaughtered by you, had no choice but to fight back.”
“Now, your Feng family is outmatched, yet you insult us; is that not laughable?”
Qin Chen coldly looked at Feng Yuan, “To the victor belong the spoils, what more do you have to say!”
“Hahaha, to the victor belong the spoils?” Feng Yuan glared at Qin Chen, laughing maniacally, “If you dare to kill me today, you won’t have a good ending either.”