“King Zhennan, I ask you, was the matter back then instigated by the Azure Dragon War God?” If Ye Feng were to move his foot, King Zhennan would surely be crushed to death.

The Prince of Zhennan finally understood what kind of being he had provoked.

The Panlong Ring, which commands 100,000 Dragon Soul Army soldiers and 700,000 border troops, is actually in Ye Feng's hands.

"It was the Azure Dragon War God who ordered it! I... I was forced into it! Colonel Hong, please save my life! I don't want to die!"

Hong Anguo glanced coldly at the Prince of Zhennan: "You killed the Palace Master's entire family, and I'm already doing you a favor by not killing you. You still expect me to plead for you!"

Those eyes seemed to be telling the Prince of Zhennan, "Are you worthy?"

Night Wind shook his head with a cold laugh: "Did my parents and relatives want to die back then?"

"Did my sister want to die back then? Did hundreds of members of my Ye family want to die?"

"Azure Dragon War God! What a display of power! You killed my parents, and I will make you pay with your blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng kicked Zhennan Wang in the chest, killing him instantly.

The remaining Black Dragon Guard soldiers abandoned their armor and fled Zhennan Prince's Mansion in a panic, leaving only the three guards kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear.

With a single blow from Ye Feng, the entire army of the Prince of Zhennan was wiped out, and from that moment on, the Prince of Zhennan would never exist in Nanjiang again.

After doing all this, Ye Feng turned around, only to find that Sun Zhonghai and Chen Xinyi had already been injured and unconscious in the battle.

Ye Feng stepped forward and performed three acupuncture treatments in succession, then helped him onto the helicopter.

"My lord! You..." Hong Anguo looked at Ye Feng with hope in his eyes.

The Northwest Territory is now unguarded. Five years ago, the outer lands were routed by the Dragon Soul Army led by the God of War of Asura.

But in recent years, it seems that an even larger conspiracy has been brewing. If the Palace Master is guarding it, the Dragon Kingdom will surely be safe and sound.

"I still have things to take care of. I'll go back once I've finished my business!"

"Don't let my information slip out!"

Ye Feng gave a word of advice, and Hong Anguo immediately understood, but a hint of worry lingered in his heart: "My lord!"

"The Azure Dragon War God is the commander of the Southwest. After I returned from the Northwest, I am now under his jurisdiction!"

"The Azure Dragon War God commands hundreds of thousands of troops in the southwest, wielding immense power and influence. The four southwestern provinces are all under his control, and his strength is now unfathomable!"

"you......"

Night Breeze patted Hong Anguo on the shoulder: "Don't worry! Even if he's the ruler of the Southwest, I'll still tear that sky apart!"

After exchanging a few words with Hong Anguo, Ye Feng boarded a helicopter and left Zhennan Prince's Mansion, leaving behind only a mess and an empty courtyard.

Half an hour later, the helicopter landed in the courtyard of the Sun family villa, and Ye Feng carried Sun Muqing off the helicopter.

Zhao Fu then took Sun Zhonghai and Chen Xinyi to the nearest hospital.

Who could have imagined that the arrogant Prince of Zhennan would die at the hands of Ye Feng, along with the two grandmasters of Nanjiang, who would all become wandering ghosts?

By eliminating the King of Zhennan, Ye Feng finally fulfilled a wish in his heart.

In the bedroom, Ye Feng quickly took a hot shower and changed into clean clothes. Just as he finished changing, he heard Sun Muqing calling his name from the bed.

"Brother Yefeng! Help me!"

"Don't worry, I'm right here!" The girl was probably frightened.

Night Breeze touched Sun Muqing's forehead and suddenly noticed that her forehead was burning hot.

"You have a fever?" Ye Feng immediately helped Sun Muqing up.

On her back, a wound about an inch long was bleeding intermittently, and the blood exuded an eerie aura.

Night Breeze frowned immediately: "It's that skeleton man!"

He hadn't even noticed the wound on Sun Muqing's back, and as time went on, Sun Muqing's complexion worsened.

"Brother Night Breeze!"

"Don't move, I'll heal your wounds right now!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng hurriedly unbuttoned Sun Muqing's shirt, exposing her snow-white skin to the public eye.

Ye Feng blushed. If he were to heal Sun Muqing, he would have to take off her clothes.

Night Breeze had never done anything like this before, and suddenly felt a bit helpless.

"Mu Qing! I only took off your clothes to heal your wounds!"

"Don't be angry with me tomorrow!"

"If you don't say anything, that means you agree!" Ye Feng closed one eye and gently reached out to remove Sun Muqing's shoulder strap.

The shoulder strap slipped down, revealing a glimpse of snow-white skin. The night wind was startled and quickly turned off the light.

The bright moonlight shone into Sun Muqing's bedroom through the huge French windows. The night breeze touched something soft and fluffy.

Ye Feng immediately blushed with embarrassment. He hurriedly turned Sun Muqing around, took out three silver needles, and gently inserted them into Sun Muqing's back.

Then, he took out some medicinal powder and applied it to Sun Muqing's wound.

"This medicine can cure all external injuries. You'll be fine after today!"

After applying the medicine, Ye Feng wrapped Sun Muqing's wound with white gauze before tiptoeing to close the door and returning to his own room.

"Phew~" Ye Feng let out a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

To be honest, I've never been this close to a girl before in my entire life.

I hope that Mu Qing won't misunderstand me when I wake up tomorrow morning.

Afterwards, Ye Feng closed the door, sat cross-legged, and began to concentrate on absorbing the Yuan Yang Earth Vein.

A gentle breeze swirled above the night wind, then flowed through his seven orifices into his internal organs.

As if a shackle had been loosened, Ye Feng frowned. Could it be that he was about to break through at this moment?

He quickly held his breath and focused his mind, beginning to break through the last barrier in his body.

The Yuanyang earth veins washed over Ye Feng's body again and again, and before he knew it, it was the next morning.

......

The death of the Prince of Zhennan was like a thunderbolt, shaking the entire Nanjiang region.

Countless wealthy and powerful families looked in horror toward the direction of the Prince of Zhennan's mansion.

In the Liu family of Longcheng, Liu Qishan stumbled and fell to the ground. The Liu family had never seen their patriarch so disheveled.

"The Prince of Zhennan...is dead!"

"It's absolutely true!" Countless members of the Liu family gasped in shock.

Inside a luxurious manor in Yuncheng, two elderly men in long robes stood up simultaneously, their eyes filled with terror.

“The Prince of Zhennan is dead, so we don’t need to chase after that brat!” The two old men exchanged a glance.

In the hall behind them, a figure exuded a sinister murderous aura. Upon closer inspection, his two arms were empty.

"Boom!" The man kicked the table next to him, shattering it to pieces.

"Ah! That brat caused me to end up like this, how can I let this go!"

Upon hearing this, the two gray-robed elders frowned: "This matter has nothing to do with our Nanyang Sacred Altar."

"Blood Fiend Offering! Don't forget your mission here!"