The magical weapons used by the Zhao family bodyguards were all standard-issue, longswords that shimmered with light, looking just like lightsabers.

This sci-fi-like scene gave Ye Feng the illusion of being in another world, but then he couldn't help but laugh.

He brought the three women to the Xuan Ye Great World, which is equivalent to arriving in another world, isn't it?

The Zhao family bodyguards and the assassins were locked in a fierce battle, with blood splattering into the air and screams echoing from time to time.

Three of Zhao's bodyguards have died, and the assassins have lost even more, five people in total.

The corpses fell from the sky and were smashed into a bloody pulp upon hitting the ground; the battle was undeniably brutal.

"Grandpa Zhao, do you know who these assassins are? Why did they come to kill you?" Ye Feng asked.

Ye Feng was so certain that the assassins were after Zhao Zhengguang, the head of the Zhao family, because Zhao Zhengguang was the highest-ranking person here.

Zhao Xuehan is no match for him, and Ye Feng is no match for him now either.

After all, Ye Feng's current identity is that of the dead young man, the last surviving member of the Ye family, which has been wiped out.

Therefore, the assassins' target was definitely not him, but could only be Zhao Zhengguang, the head of the Zhao family!

Zhao Zhengguang said bitterly, "I don't know either. I have indeed offended a lot of people, and quite a few people want to take my life. But if you ask me who sent these assassins, I really don't know."

Zhao Xuehan said anxiously, "This is really difficult. Those assassins are very troublesome."

Suddenly, one of the assassins burst into laughter and tore off the black cloth covering his face.

The assassin was a bald, muscular man with a hideous scar on his face.

It was this scar that made the burly man appear intimidating and gave people a sense of dread!

"Ninety-seventh on the blacklist, Chen Mang!"

Zhao Xuehan let out a scream!

"What is the Blacklist?" Ye Feng asked again.

"How come you don't even know about the blacklist?" Zhao Xuehan said incredulously.

Night Wind carefully recalled the memories he had obtained from that young man's mind and finally realized the truth.

"Sorry, I was startled just now, so my reaction was a little slow. I've remembered what the Blacklist is now," Ye Feng said.

The Black List is a ranking list in the Great Xia Kingdom of the Xuan Ye Great World.

The hundred martial artists listed on the blacklist are all notorious murderers with countless crimes, and all of them are high-level martial artists.

That Chen Mang is one of those on the blacklist, ranked ninety-seventh!

According to the information on the blacklist, Chen Mang was ruthless and cruel, and he never left a complete corpse after killing someone.

At the same time, he is also a martial artist in the early stage of the Divine Travel Realm!

“This is a huge problem. Zhou Yue is only at the mid-stage of the True Yuan Realm. He is definitely no match for Chen Mang.” Zhao Xuehan’s face was pale, and her teeth were chattering as she spoke.

As expected, Zhou Yue only exchanged one palm strike with Chen Mang before being knocked back and spitting out a mouthful of blood!

"You're Zhou Yue, the bodyguard of the Zhao family? Haha, with your strength, you're no match for me. If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Chen Mang said with a loud laugh.

"Chen Mang, who hired you to assassinate my master?"

Zhou Yue stood protectively in front of the car where Zhao Zhengguang and Zhao Xuehan were, refusing to back down an inch.

"Who sent me to assassinate your master is none of your business, and I won't tell you!"

Chen Mang sneered and continued, "Originally, I didn't want to reveal my identity, but it seems I can't deal with you guys without using my full strength. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Chen Mang let out a roar and charged straight at one of the Zhao family bodyguards, tearing him in two!

Bright red blood rained down from the sky, filling the air with an unbearable stench of blood.

"Chen Mang, I'll fight you to the death!"

Zhou Yue shouted and charged at Chen Mang again.

But how could Zhou Yue, a mere True Essence Realm martial artist, possibly be a match for Chen Mang, a Divine Travel Realm martial artist?

Chen Mang shattered Zhou Yue's right hand and half of his arm with a single punch, and another punch caused Zhou Yue's chest to cave in.

Zhou Yue coughed up blood repeatedly, his face turned deathly pale, and even his lips lost their color.

"Master... I did my best."

Zhou Yue fell helplessly from the sky, heading towards the ground.

“Zhou Yue…”

Zhao Zhengguang let out a furious shout.

Just then, Ye Feng suddenly opened the car door and rushed out of the car, catching Zhou Yue and putting him back in the car.

"Don't worry, although he is seriously injured, he is not dead yet," Ye Feng said.

Zhao Zhengguang couldn't laugh, and Zhao Xuehan couldn't relax either.

After all, the danger was not over. Chen Mang had already walked over with a ferocious expression. Although Zhao Zhengguang and Zhao Xuehan did not get out of the car, they could feel the intense killing intent emanating from Chen Mang.

As Chen Mang approached the car step by step, Zhao Xuehan was so frightened that her face turned pale, her whole body trembled, and tears streamed down her face.

“Grandpa…” Zhao Xuehan said, crying.

Zhao Zhengguang was also terrified, his hands, covered with age spots, trembled incessantly.

Before Zhao Zhengguang could say anything, Ye Feng laughed and said, "Don't worry, with me here, Chen Mang can't possibly harm you."

"You?" Zhao Zhengguang looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

Zhao Xuehan didn't believe Ye Feng had the ability either, but the situation was so critical that she had no choice but to say through tears, "Then I'll leave it to you..."

Chen Mang had already arrived, only five steps away from the car.

Night Wind turned to look at him and said, "You can stop now."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Chen Mang said arrogantly.

“Yes, I’m teaching you how to do things,” Ye Feng said calmly.

"Good lad, you've got guts, but let me remind you, the bolder a person is, the faster they often die," Chen Mang sneered.

"Wrong. It's not that the bolder the person, the faster they die; it's that the weaker the person, the faster they die. If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you right now. You'll be dead in the next second," Ye Feng said seriously.

"Okay, then you prove it..."

Before Chen Mang could finish speaking, Ye Feng suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Look, like this."

Ye Feng's left hand rose up at some point and pressed against Chen Mang's chest.

Bang!

A huge, gaping hole exploded in Chen Mang's chest, big enough for a basketball to pass through without even touching the edge.

"Who...who are you...?"

Chen Mang stared at Ye Feng, his face pale, as his inner energy gradually dissipated and his body began to fall toward the ground.

“You are not worthy to know,” Ye Feng said with a smile.

Chen Mang's death shocked everyone present.

Zhao Zhengguang and Zhao Xuehan stared at Ye Feng in shock, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg.