"You!" Wei Fenglei was shocked.

What a terrifying atmosphere!

Who are these people?

Wei Fenglei was a powerful expert in the Separation and Union Realm, yet he was completely powerless against these people.

All the martial artists retreated in terror.

"Are you the one in charge here?" Yang Xuan asked coldly.

"This is the Fenglei Martial Arts Academy, and I am the master of the Fenglei Martial Arts Academy!"

"Who exactly are you people? What do you want?" Wei Fenglei had never been humiliated like this in his entire life.

"Oh! So he's not in power!"

"Then die!"

Boom! Yang Xuan struck Wei Fenglei's head with a palm.

A strong sense of death welled up in Wei Fenglei's heart.

"Don't kill me!"

"My lords, although I am not the one in charge of Wu City, I still have some say in the matter!"

"Don't kill me! I'll do anything you want, just spare my life!" Wei Fenglei was sweating profusely.

He had never been so terrified in his life.

"Really? Are there any people with the surname Ye in this city? Bring all the people with the surname Ye over here!" Yang Xuan put his hand down.

"Good, good, good!" Wei Fenglei was almost out of his mind.

"There are so many people in Wucheng, and many of them have the surname Ye. My surname is Ye..." Suddenly, a martial artist muttered to himself.

But before he could finish speaking, a murderous aura instantly enveloped the man.

With a loud crash, the figure was smashed into a puddle of mud.

"Is there any more?" Yang Xuan wiped the blood from his hands.

"You surnamed Ye, step forward!" Yang Xuan sneered.

Countless martial artists looked terrified, and even those surnamed Ye dared not utter a word.

"You won't talk? If you won't talk, then I'll kill you all!" Yang Xuan's aura erupted like a volcano.