The night wind rushed through the air without stopping, heading straight for Sun Chuanfeng.

Sun Chuanfeng gently stroked the strings of the guqin with his right hand, and waves of pale golden true energy instantly formed a mighty army, charging towards Ye Feng.

"This martial art is truly wondrous; I've never seen anything like it before," Ye Feng said.

“Then you have seen it today,” Sun Chuanfeng said.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, and his internal energy began to circulate. He swung his sword, and tiny, flickering stars appeared around him!

This is the vast starry sky!

Ye Feng raised his sword and thrust it forward, unleashing a barrage of sword energy that shot straight towards Sun Chuanfeng!

None of the golden-armored soldiers at the front could withstand the sword energy of the night wind; they all shattered and vanished without a trace.

Despite shattering Sun Chuanfeng's musical martial arts technique with a single blow, Ye Feng did not stop.

He swung his sword again, and the vast starry sea around him underwent a mysterious change, as if a great formation was sealing Sun Chuanfeng within it.

Sun Chuanfeng's expression changed drastically. He frantically plucked the strings with his index fingers, but no sound could be heard from the guqin!

"This...this is impossible!"

Sun Chuanfeng exclaimed in shock that he discovered all his martial arts techniques had been sealed off and were completely ineffective!

"You've been hit by my sword technique," Night Wind warned.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Sun Chuanfeng asked hurriedly.

Ye Feng said with a serious expression, "One of the three top-level techniques of the Xuanji Sect - the Mitian Xingdou Sword Technique."

After a pause, Ye Feng continued, "The sword technique I just used is the seventh move of the Sky-Spanning Star Sword Technique, 'Stars Block the Path'!"

The conversation between Ye Feng and Sun Chuanfeng came from the air, but neither the poor people of North Mining Street nor the Wang family guard named Li Hong understood it.

But Luo Mengxuan was deeply moved and excited as she listened.

The Seventh Form of the Starry Sky Sword Technique!

My junior brother has actually mastered the Sky-Piercing Star Sword Technique to perfection!

This is simply unbelievable!

Luo Mengxuan clenched her fists excitedly; she knew Sun Chuanfeng was doomed!

The seventh move of the Starry Sky Sword Technique, "Stars Block the Way," is not an offensive sword technique, but rather transforms the sword technique into a large array to seal the opponent within it.

The opponent will be restricted within this formation and unable to move, and all of their martial arts strength will be sealed.

This is the obstruction of the path by the stars!

Sun Chuanfeng is now like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of the night wind!

"Who...who exactly are you?!"

Sun Chuanfeng looked at Ye Feng in horror, completely at a loss.

The night breeze said calmly, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

"Are you Elder Lingxing, the Grand Elder of the Xuanji Sect?" Sun Chuanfeng shouted.

Luo Mengxuan, who was on the ground, almost burst out laughing when she heard Sun Chuanfeng's panicked shouts.

Junior Brother Ye unleashed the seventh move of the Sky-Piercing Star Sword Technique, which terrified Sun Chuanfeng to this extent, and he even mistook him for someone else.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. If it were me, and I suddenly saw the seventh move of the Sky-Piercing Star Sword Technique, I would probably mistake it for the Grand Elder appearing here.

Thinking of this, Luo Mengxuan was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

Ye Feng had already arrived in front of Sun Chuanfeng.

"Further words are useless, prepare to die."

Night Wind said coldly, and then slashed with his sword.

With a soft "plop," bright red blood spurted from Sun Chuanfeng's neck.

Sun Chuanfeng's head fell from the sky and plummeted to the ground like a ripe watermelon.

Sun Chuanfeng is dead.

This patriarch of the Sun family, who had already reached the peak of the extraordinary realm, died at the hands of Ye Feng, right in front of Luo Mengxuan.

Ye Feng's expression remained calm, but Luo Mengxuan's heart was in turmoil.

Luo Mengxuan originally thought that even if Ye Feng could defeat Sun Chuanfeng, a peak expert in the Transcendent Realm, he would definitely have to use a magic weapon.

But in reality, it didn't.

Ye Feng killed Sun Chuanfeng with only the seventh move of the Mitian Xingdou Sword Technique, and did so so easily, as if he were killing an ant.

Ye Feng probably didn't use the weaknesses about Sun Chuanfeng that Wang Feixiong mentioned in his letter to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng killed Sun Chuanfeng using his own strength!

This means that even without using any magic weapons, Ye Feng already possesses the strength to kill a peak Transcendent Realm cultivator!

"When did Junior Brother Ye become so powerful? His strength is terrifying," Luo Mengxuan said to herself.

The stars in the sky had vanished without a trace, and Zhou Xingjian had been put away by the night wind.

Night Wind, carrying a blood-soaked corpse, fell from the sky and stood in front of Luo Mengxuan.

"Senior sister, come and pick up the corpse," Ye Feng said with a smile.

For a moment, Luo Mengxuan was somewhat afraid of Ye Feng. She took a deep breath to calm herself down and quickly walked up to Ye Feng.

“Junior brother, you actually killed Sun Chuanfeng without using that! Sun Chuanfeng was the patriarch of the Sun family, a martial arts master at the peak of the Transcendent Realm,” Luo Mengxuan said.

Ye Feng certainly knew what Luo Mengxuan meant by "that".

He smiled and said, "Actually, you misunderstood me. Sun Chuanfeng is indeed a peak expert of the Transcendent Realm, that's true. But Sun Chuanfeng was already injured, so he didn't unleash his full strength just now. That's why I was able to kill him so easily."

"And that's only because he underestimated me and was too careless. If he had been able to unleash his full power and fight me cautiously, I might be the one dead now."

What Ye Feng said was just a fabricated excuse, but it sounded quite reasonable.

Luo Mengxuan nodded and said, "No wonder! I almost thought you were already a living saint who had entered the Saint Realm!"

"Senior sister, don't joke around. How could I possibly be that powerful?" Ye Feng said.

Luo Mengxuan squatted down in front of Sun Chuanfeng's body and examined the items on the body.

Before long, Luo Mengxuan took the storage ring off Sun Chuanfeng's wrist, dripped blood to signify ownership, and took out all the items inside.

Spirit stones, gold and silver, as well as various rare and precious materials, elixirs and magical artifacts, were piled up in front of Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan, forming a small mountain.

Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan shared these things equally.

"This zither is really nice; it looks like a tenth-grade perfect spiritual artifact," Luo Mengxuan said.

“It is indeed a tenth-grade perfect spiritual artifact, but I don’t know how to use the zither,” Ye Feng said.

"I'll give it a try."

As Luo Mengxuan spoke, she tried playing the zither, and the melodious sound, like flowing water, resounded around her, bringing a sense of tranquility to the night breeze.

When the song ended, Luo Mengxuan asked with a charming smile, "Junior brother, what did you think?"

"I never expected that you, Senior Sister, were also proficient in playing the zither. It truly surprises me," Ye Feng said.

"Of course I'm proficient in playing the zither. When I was a kid, I was... well, let's not dwell on past glories."