"Lord Ye! Master Ye! Ancestor Ye!"

"They're all dead! You should calm down now!"

"Please, spare our lives!"

If they die, the Su family will truly be wiped out!

In Dragon Kingdom Cloud City, there is no trace of their bloodline left!

However, Ye Feng's gaze remained unchanged from beginning to end.

"The Su family! They're colluding with the Southeast Asians!"

"They deserved to die!"

"You dare to hurt my sister!"

"He deserves to die!"

Ye Feng kicked out, sending a piece of gravel flying that slammed heavily into Su Kun's forehead.

His head, like a watermelon, exploded.

At this point, only Ye Feng remained in the entire Su family, standing in place.

He looked up at the void, his posture neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes sharp and piercing!

"Sword, come!"

Whoosh!

The longsword transformed into a beam of light and flew out. Ye Feng leaped up and jumped onto it, the two of them charging into the clouds.

......

At this moment, the huge commotion attracted countless powerful figures from Cloud City to come and watch.

From afar, they saw a figure standing on a long sword, soaring through the void and flying into the thunderclouds.

My goodness! Flying on a sword!

Is that a deity?

It should be understood that in today's society, in the Dharma-ending Age, flying on a sword is far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

These mortals have never seen anything like this before!

They stared wide-eyed in utter shock at the sky!

Who exactly is that figure?