Qin Feng's thrusting sword did not stop, nor did he respond to Lu Ye's plea for peace.

A sword pierced his heart directly, the sword energy entering his body, and the victory was assured.

Those watching from the sidelines were in disbelief at what they saw. They had always thought that the cold-faced Lu Ye had the upper hand, but the result was completely unexpected.

"Gurgle."

The sound of spitting.

"hiss."

A gasp of shock.

"Holy crap."

A sound of amazement.

Various sounds rang out, gradually becoming noisy, all of them expressions of disbelief.

The burly man who had been making comments earlier dared not utter another word. It seemed that Qin Feng was deliberately trying to slap him in the face; every word he spoke was a slap in the face.

Seeing Qin Feng win, Leng Yuexi burst into tears of joy, hugging her mother and saying excitedly:

"Mom, Brother Feng won! He's amazing! He even beat a half-step Golden Core cultivator! You have to understand, that's a Golden Core cultivator! He's incredible!"

"Yes, Xiao Feng is really amazing. He can defeat a hundred-year-old monster at such a young age."

"Qin Feng is just like me. I've always felt he's exceptionally talented."

"Come on, you're just like that."

The family's previous worries have now turned into joy, and they are all proud of Qin Feng.

On the battlefield.

Lu Ye, who had already collapsed to the ground, managed to say to Qin Feng with all his might, "Who exactly are you?"

Even as he was dying, he was still thinking about this question. Someone who comprehends sword intent at the Foundation Establishment stage and can condense the Golden Core phenomenon is a genius or prodigy anywhere. Why would his Lu family provoke such a person?

He now deeply regrets it. He blames Lu Shamao for causing him trouble, blames those who fled back for telling him these things, and blames himself for being arrogant and making enemies with Qin Feng.

Unfortunately, it was all too late; all he was left with was his obsession.

"I am who I am, my name is Qin Feng."

"I am not wronged to lose to you, but killing me will cause you trouble. My Lu family is not so simple."

Was this a plea for mercy or a threat? Qin Feng didn't care; those who kill will be killed in return.

Qin Feng remained silent.

“You have the potential to become an emperor!” Lu Ye said earnestly.

Suddenly, a sword flashed across his neck.

Qin Feng said in shame and anger, "You still want to humiliate me even when I'm about to die."

If Lu Ye heard this, he'd probably be able to get back up. You call that an insult?

"hiss."

"hiss."

"hiss."

"They actually killed him. That's really decisive."

"It would be foolish not to kill them. The feud has already been formed, do you think they would be grateful to you?"

"That's true. Rather than hesitating, it's better to be decisive."

"Hey, didn't you guys hear that? The cold-faced Lu Ye said he has the potential to become an emperor."

"I heard that, but Qin Feng seems quite dissatisfied. Why is that?"

Qin Feng glanced at them, and they fell silent, afraid that he would deal with them as well.

When he returned to his family, they all looked proud and honored.

Leng Yuexi threw herself into Qin Feng's arms and burst into tears, her face streaked with tears. She had been so worried about him.

This left Qin Feng somewhat at a loss, and he looked to the others for help.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Xi is truly devoted to you, you must not let her down," Leng Jiang couldn't help but say.

"If he dares, I'll be the first to not let him off the hook," Qin Yi quickly assured him.

"Uncle Leng, Aunt Han, don't worry, I won't let Yuexi down."

Leng Yuexi snapped out of her daze and quickly broke free from Qin Feng's embrace. She realized everyone was staring at her, her pretty face flushed red, and she wished she could disappear into nowhere.

"Let's set off for Xilan City next."

Everyone nodded.

Qin Feng was about to take out the flying boat and set off when he heard a familiar voice.

"Junior brother, is that you?"