Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law-Chapter 1151: Slapped to Death!
Seeing Zhuge Yunzhonglong's spear finally thrusting towards Jiang Feng, everyone's hearts jumped to their throats!
The outcome, success or failure, hinges on that one spear!
Whether they can kill the demon Jiang Feng will determine the survival of Tianji Pavilion! 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
However, in the next fraction of a second, what caused Despair and collapse among Vice Pavilion Master Black Evil and others was that Jiang Feng casually raised a hand and effortlessly pinched the tip of Zhuge Yunzhonglong's spear.
The murderous intent that stirred the winds and clouds on it instantly vanished without a trace, completely dissipating.
"Absolute Peak Fifth Level, are you really confident?"
Jiang Feng looked at Zhuge Yunzhonglong with mercy, ignoring his grief-stricken expression, "What if I told you, even the Absolute Peak Ninth Level, in my eyes, are just ants?"
"You... What did you say?"
Zhuge Yunzhonglong was astonished and questioned if he'd heard wrong!
Absolute Peak Ninth Level, are just ants in his eyes?
Then what kind of entity is he?
In the next moment, Jiang Feng no longer wastes words with him; the Devouring Sky Demon Technique immediately operates, his aura like a rainbow!
His overwhelming Demon Power directly intimidated Zhuge Yunzhonglong, making him let go of his spear, take two steps back, and then "thud" as he knelt before Jiang Feng!
He didn't want to kneel, but he had no choice now, his heart filled with shock and despair!
It was as if what he faced now was no longer a human, but a primordial behemoth!
A single glance could turn him into a mist of blood!
"You..."
Zhuge Yunzhonglong's throat was dry, only managing to force out a single word.
But the next second, Jiang Feng impatiently swung a palm!
Gang Wind swept across!
Everything laid to waste!
Zhuge Yunzhonglong didn't have the qualification to resist and was struck away!
He let out a miserable scream in mid-air, and then his physical body couldn't withstand Jiang Feng's palm strength, exploding into fragments of blood rain, spraying into the heavens!
Everyone gasped in shock at what they saw!
Just a second ago, Zhuge Yunzhonglong was vibrant and alive, yet now Jiang Feng slapped him... to death?!
An Absolute Peak Fifth Level figure, going from living to becoming dust, took less than 0.01 seconds?
This truly was earth-shattering and ghost-weeping!
Silence settled over the world once more!
Vice Pavilion Master Black Evil and others looked at Jiang Feng, on the verge of collapse.
"Thud!!"
"Thud!!"
They, too, immediately knelt before Jiang Feng.
It was as if the might of Jiang Feng's battle had crushed every part of their beings, leaving them only able to submit.
"Spare... spare my life! Whoever you are, it was our mistake to provoke you, Tianji Pavilion was blind to the mountain! We... we are guilty..."
Vice Pavilion Master Black Evil threw away his bow and arrows, kowtowing fearfully towards Jiang Feng: "However, now that Zhuge Yunzhonglong is dead, Tianji Pavilion is virtually nonexistent; we bear no grudges against you anymore. Please show mercy and spare us..."
His capitulation caused the remaining Tianji Pavilion experts to frantically kowtow before Jiang Feng, as if beating drums!
"No more grudges?"
Jiang Feng uttered a laugh: "You seem to have shot three arrows at me just now?"
"Ah, this..."
Black Evil was speechless, trembling like a sieve.
At this moment, Jiang Feng stepped closer to him.
Jiang Feng's aura was still rampant, able to crush all before it!
Under this rampant aura, without Jiang Feng even needing to strike, Black Evil's face turned pale, spurting a mouthful of fresh blood!
As Jiang Feng approached step by step, Black Evil felt as though his throat was being gripped, difficult to breathe, a scent of death pressing in!
"Spare... spare my life..."
Black Evil hopelessly continued to kowtow and plead.
It's not that he lacked courage, afraid to go down fighting with Jiang Feng.
But — he and Dongmen Chuixue had been a pair of attack types, one near, one far, he was skilled in ranged attack, less adept in close combat than even Dongmen Chuixue.
Now, both Dongmen Chuixue and Zhuge Yunzhonglong had died by Jiang Feng's hands, what capital did he have to resist Jiang Feng?
"You, don't deserve to live in this world."
Jiang Feng's gaze held no pity as he kicked out, sending Black Evil flying.
Poor Black Evil let out a shrill scream, hurtling, and joined the fate of Zhuge Yunzhonglong, exploding into a shower of blood.
With that, all high-ranking members of Tianji Pavilion were wiped out, no one left alive!
"My gosh! Run, quick run!!!"
Seeing this, the remaining members of Tianji Pavilion knew begging for mercy from Jiang Feng was futile, and immediately screamed, scrambling to flee in all directions.
Interpreting the scattered chaos to perfection!
Jiang Feng squinted at them, but did not immediately pursue, instead turning back to look at Fang Wei on the mountainside.
At this moment, Fang Wei was being rescued by returning Wu Feng and others, having his wounds bandaged.
Jiang Feng walked over, calmly asked, "How's the injury?"
"Sir, I'm fine, you..."
Fang Wei looked at Jiang Feng with utmost respect, words swallowed before speaking.
He had witnessed Jiang Feng's annihilation of the crowds, overturning his understanding, giving him a renewed perspective of Jiang Feng's strength.
And not just him, including Murong Qian, Wu Feng, and others, all looked at Jiang Feng, emotions stirred and unexpressible.
Jiang Feng had truly done it, nearly single-handedly destroying Tianji Pavilion!
"Alright, this isn't the place for talking; according to the plan, head back to the plane first."
Jiang Feng knew they had many questions but didn't give the chance, waving them off: "Fang Wei should go too, I'll clean up the small fry and then tidy the battlefield."
"Master..." Wu Feng started but stopped, realizing Jiang Feng always took the dirty tasks.
"Did I not make myself clear?" Jiang Feng raised an eyebrow, appearing impatient.
Wu Feng startled, immediately replied: "Not at all!!"
Then, they had two people help Fang Wei, while the others carried the Dragon Corpse, first to leave.
Murong Qian stayed behind till last, then suddenly lunged, kissed Jiang Feng's cheek, smiled demurely: "Little rascal, later you'll have to serialize your story in sixty-three chapters for me, don't skip any detail, I want to uncover your secrets, hmph!"
Jiang Feng touched his cheek, bemused, noncommittal: "Alright, go then!"
"Bastard! You only know how to play dumb, even if I can't keep your heart, I'll keep your person, sooner or later—"
As she spoke, she glared at Jiang Feng, reached out to pinch him fiercely somewhere, blushing yet laughing, leaving briskly.
The mischievous silhouette, like a naughty girl who got her way with something bad...
Jiang Feng was left dumbfounded by her grip, momentarily smiled bitterly, then felt a little helpless...
