Dead!

The master of the Nanyang Holy Altar was killed by the night wind!

Those in the distance finally understood what terror truly meant.

Thump! The body of the altar master crashed heavily to the ground, and the hearts of everyone at the Nanyang altar shattered as if they were being torn apart.

"run!"

"He killed the altar master!"

Terrified and disheveled, everyone frantically fled into the distance.

Night Wind drew his Howling Wind Sword and swept it across, instantly killing more than a dozen people!

The sword wind was like a vengeful Yama, taking the lives of a group of people with each swing.

In the end, only Sampa was left alive!

But he dared not turn back; he could only muster all his strength and use the last bit of power to flee into the distance.

Thump! The next second, his body collided with a figure.

"run?"

"Do you think you can escape?"

"Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

"And now?"

Swish! Ye Feng slashed out with his sword, a bloody gash splattering out as Sangpa's legs were severed by the sword.

"ah!!!"

"Night Wind, no, I know I was wrong!"

"Please, don't kill me!"

"I deserve to die!"

"I apologize to you!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Sangpa slammed his head on the ground and frantically kowtowed to the night wind. In no time, his head was bleeding from the banging.

But the night wind's eyes remained as cold as eternal ice!

Sampa, terrified, lay prostrate on the ground, his eyes pleading: "I'm telling the truth!"

"Money? I have plenty of money. I'll give it to you, all of it!"

"Waaah!"

"I was wrong! Night Wind, I just acted impulsively!"

"Please spare me!" Sampa cried out humbly.

Night Wind kicked him in the abdomen, shattering his dantian, turning Sangpa into a complete cripple.

"From this day forward, there will be no more Nanyang altars!"

Click!

The night wind stomped heavily on Sangpa's head.

"No!!!"

Sampa's head was crushed by the night wind, and with that, everyone at the Nanyang Altar was wiped out by the night wind.

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Chen Shouan felt as if his heart had been struck hard by something.

"hehe!"

"I actually still doubted Ye Feng's strength!" Chen Shou'an shook his head with a self-deprecating laugh.

Then, a different kind of gleam appeared in his eyes!

The night breeze came over and stood right in front of them.

Yet, a sense of pride and security suddenly welled up within them!

"Feng'er!" Chen Xinyi finally couldn't hold back her tears and burst into tears.

"Look at you, why are you crying again!"

“The wind has become so strong now! You should be happy!” Sun Zhonghai and Chen Xinyi supported each other. Although he was smiling, his eyes were already a little red.

"Godmother, let's go back!"

"Mu Qing is still waiting for us!" Ye Feng smiled.

"Owner!"

"You are my second parents!" The Azure Dragon War God also showed an expression of admiration.

The entire Nanyang Holy Altar, including the headquarters of the Hongmen, was destroyed by the night wind in less than an hour!

Soon, the group walked out of the main gate of the Hongmen headquarters.

Ye Feng called Yang Qianjue and gave him a brief explanation.

In less than ten minutes, military vehicles and helicopters flew over and quickly landed at the entrance of the Hongmen headquarters.

"Master of the Night Palace!"

Yang Qianjue jumped off the helicopter quickly, and at the same time, thousands of Imperial Guards surrounded the entire Hongmen headquarters.

"The rest is up to you!"

"No matter what country they are from or how they entered China, I don't want to hear about any more problems with my family!" Ye Feng stared coldly into Yang Qianjue's eyes.

Yang Qianjue felt a chill run down his spine; these words were clearly meant for him.

The Nanyang people were able to openly sneak in from Tiandu and kidnap Yefeng's relatives.

Yang Qianjue bears inescapable responsibility for this matter.

"Lord Night, I apologize. This was my oversight!"

"Don't worry, I, Yang Qianjue, guarantee with my life that such a thing will never happen again!"

"From now on, I will personally protect your family!" Yang Qianjue bowed deeply to Ye Feng.

He admired very few people in his life, the only one he admired was Ye Feng!

No one dared to give orders to Yang Qianjue like that except for the king and Ye Feng!

But Yang Qianjue dared not refute it.

"I'm so glad you said that!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he led the group onto the helicopter, which quickly left the territory of the Hongmen headquarters.

"Search them! Don't let any remnants of the Nanyang clique escape, and wipe out the Hongmen as well!" Yang Qianjue ordered.

Many Imperial Guards immediately rushed into the gate and began a large-scale cleanup of the Hongmen headquarters.

......

A dozen minutes later, a helicopter landed at the Wang family's door.

"Let's go! Godmother, Mu Qing is inside!"

Night Breeze helped Chen Xinyi off the plane.

Hearing the commotion outside, Wang Qingshan and Sun Muqing rushed out.

When Sun Muqing saw the wounds on Chen Xinyi's body, her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

"Mom! How are you?" Sun Muqing stepped forward and hugged Chen Xinyi tightly.

"Muqing! Mom is fine! She's alright!"

"If the wind hadn't come so quickly, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen you again!"

Chen Xinyi didn't take her injuries seriously at all. After Ye Feng's treatment, she had recovered to about 70-80%.

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