Night Wind's punch seemed ordinary and unremarkable, with nothing special about it.
But as Ye Feng threw a punch, the divine sense of the Zhao family patriarch was instantly dispersed, and the divine sense that originally filled the Zhao family was almost completely swept away!
Seeing this, Gang Zhifeng and the other three doctors all showed some surprise.
Peak of the Extraordinary Realm!
These words flashed through the minds of all four of them at the same time!
Boom! The Zhao family's backyard exploded.
A figure soared into the sky from the center, then swooped down, striking the night wind with a palm.
Who else could this person be but the patriarch of the Zhao family!
Ye Feng had already discerned that the Zhao family patriarch was a martial artist at the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm.
With his current peak Transcendent Realm strength, dealing with the Zhao family patriarch wouldn't be too difficult, but he definitely wouldn't be able to kill him in a short time.
The problem is, Night Wind has a magic weapon in hand!
"Ancestor of the Zhao family, I will take your dog's life with one sword!"
Night Wind laughed loudly, and lightning crackled and appeared in Night Wind's hand.
Ye Feng did not use the Five Elements Thunder, but with a single sword strike, nine thick bolts of blue and white lightning shot into the sky.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
Nine deafening explosions rang out, and the dark clouds in the sky were completely dispersed.
The next moment, the mangled corpse of the Zhao family patriarch fell from the sky and landed on the ground motionless!
Gang Zhifeng, Chen Heyi, Nan Shaoze, and Wen Lian all stood up in shock and looked at Ye Feng with disbelief.
They never dreamed that the Zhao family patriarch, who was at the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm, would be killed by Ye Feng with a single sword strike as soon as he broke through his cultivation!
They knew perfectly well what this meant!
The strength of the four of them was comparable to that of the Zhao family patriarch.
Since Ye Feng could kill the Zhao family patriarch with a single sword strike, he could naturally kill any one of them with the same strike!
Gang Zhifeng's expression changed repeatedly, Chen Heyi's brows were furrowed, Nan Shaoze's face was gloomy, and Wen Lian's expression shifted.
A moment later, the four of them smiled broadly and bowed to Ye Feng to congratulate him.
"Congratulations, Brother Feng. With the death of the Zhao family patriarch, the Zhao family is now completely yours."
"Yes, it seems that from today onwards, there is no longer a Zhao family in our Taiyue City."
"What Zhao family? It's clearly the Feng family!"
"Haha, Brother Feng, you will be the head of the Feng family from now on!"
Night Wind smiled and turned around, flicking the lightning bolt in his hand. Blue and white arcs of electricity shot along the ground for dozens of meters before finally disappearing.
"Aren't you all curious about the magical treasure I have?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
It really is a magic weapon!
This guy was able to kill the Zhao family patriarch with a single sword strike, which was indeed due to the magic sword in his hand!
Gang Zhifeng hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course we are very curious, but we were afraid of upsetting Brother Feng, so we didn't ask."
“If Brother Feng is willing to tell us, we would be very happy!” Wen Lian added.
Ye Feng raised Lei Ji and laughed, "To be honest, I was just lucky to find this magic treasure by the roadside. I'm just a nobody who got lucky by chance, and I don't deserve such praise from you four."
Picked up from the roadside?
Nobody would believe that!
Gang Zhifeng and the other three knew that Ye Feng's words were made up, but they could only go along with Ye Feng's words for now.
"Brother Feng actually managed to find a magical treasure; he's truly blessed with good fortune."
"It seems that Brother Feng is the chosen one."
"Not bad, not bad!"
"I think so too!"
Ye Feng stopped playing along with the four and shouted, "Is there anyone left in the Zhao family? Come out and take charge!"
Before long, an old man with a full head of white hair came to Ye Feng with a humble bow.
"My lord, I am Feng Lan, the steward of the Zhao family."
Night Breeze laughed, “You also have the surname Feng, what a coincidence! We’re family!”
Feng Lan knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed, saying, "I am but an ant, how could I possibly be family with you, sir? Please don't flatter me, sir, I am unworthy of such praise!"
Night Wind nodded in satisfaction and ordered, "Now, summon all the surviving members of the Zhao family here. Don't miss a single one. I don't need to elaborate on the consequences if anyone is missed, do I?"
"Yes, yes, I'll go and gather the men right away!"
Feng Lan left in a hurry, and soon returned with about two hundred people to the front yard.
More than 170 of them were servants, maids, female servants, and guards of the Zhao family.
The remaining twenty-odd people were members of the collateral branches of the Zhao family.
At this moment, all the collateral relatives of the Zhao family knelt before Ye Feng in fear, each one as if their parents had died.
"My lord, everyone has gathered here. There are still eighty-four guards left, sixty of whom are ordinary guards and twenty-four of whom are martial artists."
"The rest of the people were the Zhao family's cooks, servants, maids, and so on."
"The twenty-odd people kneeling before you now are remnants of the Zhao family!"
Feng Lan is very adept at changing his tune depending on the wind, directly referring to the collateral relatives of the Zhao family as remnants, which shows that he is doing his best to curry favor with Ye Feng.
Night Breeze smiled and said, "Yes, you did a very good job."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng slashed with his sword.
As the lightning spread, all twenty-odd remaining members of the Zhao family fell dead on the spot, their bodies turning to ashes; not one of them survived!
The beautiful women in the hall, the guards, servants, maids, and other women in the front yard were all so frightened that their legs went weak.
But none of them made a fuss; they all stood there, gritting their teeth and not daring to breathe.
"From this moment on, this place belongs to the Feng family, and I am Feng Ye, a resident of the Feng family!"
"Whatever you did for the Zhao family before, you will continue to do for the Feng family from now on. You must not disobey my orders, or you will suffer the same fate as the remnants of the Zhao family!"
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Feng Lan and the others all nodded repeatedly, not one of them daring to say no.
Luo Qingling watched this scene with a mix of emotions.
Her father, Luo Shanzhong, had once told her that in this world, martial arts strength was the foundation, and everything else was meaningless.
With martial arts prowess, wealth, status, and fame, you can have everything.
Without martial arts skills, even if one inherits wealth and honor from their ancestors, they simply cannot hold onto it.
Luo Qingling understood this principle, but she had never experienced it firsthand before.
Now, witnessing firsthand how a once-powerful family in Taiyue City vanished with a wave of Ye Feng's hand, and how the Zhao family's entire fortune fell into Ye Feng's hands, she finally gained a profound and unforgettable understanding.
What my father said was absolutely true!
"We've just established our family, and there are many things to attend to, so I won't entertain you all right now. I'll definitely prepare a feast another day to warmly welcome you!" Ye Feng turned to Gang Zhifeng and the others and said.
"No problem, no problem."
"Then let's talk another day."
"Brother Feng, we should keep in touch often in the future."
"Absolutely, absolutely."
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