As the Xuanwen Cauldron crashed heavily into the night wind, the entire ground shook!
Many martial artists were horrified. The giant cauldron weighing 108,000 jin, combined with Jiang Haomiao's spiritual power which was as vast as the ocean, was something no one could withstand.
But in the scene, the night wind remained unmoved, standing still in the same spot.
Is this kid crazy? A giant cauldron weighing 108,000 jin could smash him into a pile of mud.
Damn it! Why doesn't he run?
Even from a distance, one could feel the destructive power of the Mysterious Pattern Cauldron.
It felt as if taking another step forward would allow the terrifying force to blast him into mincemeat.
But Ye Feng just stood there, a mysterious smile playing on his lips.
"laugh?"
"Wait a minute, let's see how you'll laugh then!"
boom!!!
Jiang Haomiao pressed down gently with his palm, and the Xuanwen Cauldron pressed down heavily.
In his view, using the Xuanwen Cauldron to suppress Ye Feng was simply using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, a waste of its potential!
However, the next moment, everyone's mouths dropped open, and they trembled all over.
Thump!
Ye Feng gently raised his hand and actually caught the Xuanwen Cauldron with one hand!
With a loud bang, Ye Feng's feet sank deep into the ground.
What?
Jiang Haomiao thought he was seeing things because he was old and his eyes were failing!
The elder of the Jiang family's eyelids twitched wildly, and Zhou Qing's mind was filled with a thousand curses!
Damn it! This can't be!
How could he possibly catch the power of the Xuanwen Cauldron with one hand!
One hundred and eight thousand catties! That's a giant cauldron weighing one hundred and eight thousand catties!
How did he manage to do that?
Not only was he shocked, but the Zhou family members and the martial artists were also terrified and felt their scalps tingle.
Jiang Lingxuan's beautiful eyes also revealed a hint of emotion.
"It's so light!"
"This broken cauldron must be a defective product!"
"Old man! Here you go!"
Rumble!
A loud bang rang out, and before everyone could recover from the shock, they saw Ye Feng throw the Xuanwen Cauldron away.
The nine giant dragons on the Xuanwen Cauldron shimmered with light, but as the night wind intensified, the nine dragon patterns dimmed.
In an instant, Jiang Haomiao felt his connection with the Xuanwen Cauldron be severed!
No!
impossible!
Jiang Haomiao stared intently at Ye Feng, utterly horrified!
The aura emanating from Ye Feng subtly suppressed the Xuanwen Cauldron.
This aura not only contained a hint of kingly domineering power, but also another kind of aura.
What kind of being could suppress even the Nine Dragons Mystic Pattern Cauldron?
The aura of the Dragon Emperor!!!
There's only one possibility, but where did this kid get the aura of the Dragon Emperor?
Could it be related to the cultivation technique he practices?
Jiang Haomiao guessed correctly, but the Xuanwen Cauldron had already crashed heavily onto him.
The terrifying aura left him with nowhere to retreat, and he could only take the attack head-on with both hands.
"ah!!!"
"This is the most precious treasure of my Jiang family!"
Jiang Haomiao shouted frantically, "It's too heavy!"
The force of 108,000 jin combined with the night wind sent his body flying.
He was in mid-air, and blood was already gushing out!
Thump! The Xuanwen Cauldron flew overhead and landed heavily in the distance, smashing the marble floor to pieces.
"you!!"
"Ancestor!"
"Protect the Ancestor!" Jiang Tianhe gave the order, and more than a dozen Jiang family experts surrounded Jiang Haomiao and helped him up from the ground.
Jiang Haomiao's face turned a liverish color!
Jiang Tianhe's heart trembled violently. The ancestor had been defeated!
He was defeated by a mere mortal; who else can stop him?
"Night Wind, don't hurt my Jiang family members, take Lingxuan and leave!"
"I promise I will never force her to do anything she doesn't like in the future!" Jiang Tianhe said to Ye Feng.
"Yeah?"
"I was trying to leave, but you wouldn't let me!"
"Now, I don't want to leave!"
"Someone wants to kill me, what should I do?"
Ye Feng walked step by step toward Jiang Haomiao.
Jiang Tianhe was shocked. He knelt down directly in front of Ye Feng with a "plop".
“If you want to kill my father, then kill me first!” Jiang Tianhe said without fear.
"He's a real man!"
I don't want to kill you!
"I'll kill this old man!"
With a whoosh, Ye Feng's body flashed directly in front of Jiang Haomiao.
He was never a kind person; if Jiang Haomiao hadn't made a move, he would never have done so.
But if the other party summons the Mystic Pattern Cauldron and tries to kill him, then he shouldn't blame himself for being ruthless!
Ye Feng raised his hand and unleashed a powerful palm strike towards Jiang Haomiao's crown.
At that moment, everyone seemed to see Jiang Haomiao's death!
Jiang Haomiao's face was deathly pale, as if he were quietly waiting for that moment.
"Night wind! No...!"
"Don't hurt my grandfather!"
Just then, a voice interrupted Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's palm landed on Jiang Haomiao's head.
Jiang Lingxuan's eyes were red and moist, torn between the Jiang family on one side and the sect on the other.
She seemed to be struggling with a painful inner conflict.
"Can!"
I won't kill you!
"But remember this: I spared your lives only because of Jiang Lingxuan!"
The night breeze turned slightly, leaving behind a domineering silhouette.
Only countless members of the Jiang family recalled the horrific scene that had just unfolded, their backs soaked with sweat.
"That's enough! That's enough!"
Jiang Haomiao shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.
It seemed as if he was laughing at his own ignorance and regret. As the sect leader of Wanhua Valley, Ye Feng, a powerful figure, should have been on good terms with the Jiang family.
However, their arrogance and haughtiness almost destroyed the entire Jiang family.
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