Feng Wuhen looked at Qin Feng with an arrogant and unrestrained smile.
He is the future sect leader of the Desolate God Sect, and this area is under the jurisdiction of the Desolate God Sect, so normally he can indeed do whatever he wants.
Feng Wuhen's followers also burst into laughter, their laughter filled with mockery and contempt.
Liu Yang looked anxious, glancing at Feng Wuhen and the others, then at Qin Feng and his group.
Qin Feng had been thinking of leaving anyway, so it was better to avoid trouble, but since they had already bullied him so much, there was no reason for him to tolerate it.
Qin Feng neither provokes trouble nor fears it.
Since someone wants to die, he should consider it a good deed and help others achieve their goals.
Qin Feng nodded slightly, revealing a charming smile, "Thank you for your generous gift, Young Master Feng. I will now pay my respects to you."
He spoke as he approached Feng Wuhen.
"Stop! What are you doing?" one of Feng Wuhen's followers shouted.
"Didn't you say you were going to pay your respects? Of course, it has to be done in person to show sincerity." Qin Feng didn't stop, and approached step by step.
"You..." the attendant wanted to say something more.
"It's alright, let him come over." Feng Wuhen said smugly, seemingly unconcerned.
Feng Wuhen thoroughly enjoyed this feeling of being high above and in control of everything.
Qin Feng smiled and walked steadily.
Liu Yang looked at Qin Feng, who had a docile expression, with some confusion.
Although he had only interacted with Qin Feng a limited number of times, he always felt that Qin Feng had a different kind of temperament, and didn't seem like someone who would easily give in.
Was it just his imagination?
At this moment, Qin Feng was about to reach Feng Wuhen.
"Haha, quickly kneel down before Young Master Feng!" one of Feng Wuhen's female attendants said gleefully.
The other attendants also burst into laughter.
"Alright, no need to go any further. Just kneel down here," Feng Wuhen said arrogantly.
There were quite a few people in the mining area who, seeing that there was something to watch, gathered around and looked at Qin Feng with great pity.
Qin Feng ignored him and continued walking towards Feng Wuhen step by step.
Feng Wuhen raised an eyebrow; he wasn't afraid.
Those who can come here to mine are all cultivators who have recently ascended to the Void Realm, while he is just a powerful cultivator in the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm, so there is nothing for him to fear.
He was displeased that Qin Feng did not follow his instructions.
Feng Wuhen wanted to speak up and reprimand him.
At this moment, Qin Feng was already in front of him, giving him a bright smile. "Young Master Feng, I'm bowing to you."
Feng Wuhen swallowed back the words of rebuke that were on the tip of his tongue, and nodded proudly, "Okay, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Qin Feng nodded. "Don't worry, it'll be quick."
As Qin Feng spoke, he raised his fist and punched Feng Wuhen in the head.
Feng Wuhen was taken aback by Qin Feng's sudden move, and his expression changed drastically. "You..."
The words came to an abrupt halt.
Bang.
Qin Feng's punch was fast, accurate, and ruthless; Feng Wuhen's head exploded like a watermelon.
The bright red blood splattered, staining all four of Feng Wuhen's followers.
This abrupt change shocked everyone present—the onlookers, Feng Wuhen's entourage, and even Liu Yang himself were astonished.
Liu Yang felt that Qin Feng was not someone who would give in so easily, but he also did not expect the resistance to be so fierce.
That's the future sect leader of the Desolate God Sect! How dare Qin Feng?
One of Feng Wuhen's followers, who was at the Enlightenment Realm, was the first to come to his senses, filled with shock and anger.
He was ordered to protect Feng Wuhen. Now that Feng Wuhen is dead, what good will come of it for him when he goes back?
His finger trembled as he pointed at Qin Feng, cursing, whether from fear or anger, it was hard to tell, "You're so big..."
Bang.
Without saying a word, Qin Feng stepped in front of the man and threw a punch, interrupting him.
In an instant, two Enlightenment Realm experts from the Desolate God Sect perished, leaving everyone even more shocked.
Feng Wuhen's two female attendants panicked and hid behind another Dao Enlightenment Realm expert.
The expert at the Enlightenment Realm was enraged and attacked Qin Feng.
He was confident in his abilities and believed that Qin Feng had succeeded by launching a surprise attack.
In a head-on confrontation, Qin Feng would definitely be no match for him.
Liu Yang thought so too, "Qin Feng, retreat quickly. That's a Dao Enlightenment Realm expert, someone you can't contend with."
Qin Feng ignored Liu Yang and went straight for the Enlightenment Realm expert, delivering another punch.
The man sneered, seeing Qin Feng as a dead man, and threw a punch at Qin Feng in return.
boom.
The two fists collided like mountains crashing together.
Click.
The man's arm skin cracked, then the bones twisted violently, and finally, unable to withstand the weight, it broke.
Bang.
Qin Feng's fist was unstoppable, breaking through the opponent's fist and heading straight for the head, once again decisively eliminating one person.
Qin Feng dealt with the three experts at the Enlightenment Realm as easily as slaughtering pigs and sheep.
The two remaining female cultivators were terrified and tried to flee.
Qin Feng showed no mercy whatsoever; the two had been shouting merrily just moments before.
He flashed by and swiftly took care of it.
Thus, the entire force of the Desolate God Sect was wiped out, killed in an instant.
Seeing such a brutal scene, everyone unconsciously swallowed hard, remaining silent for the entire time, afraid of angering Qin Feng.
Liu Yang was surprised and felt a chill run down his spine. If he had offended Qin Feng in any way, the consequences would have been dire!
He really misjudged this time!
Feng Wuhen and his two Dao Enlightenment Realm followers were no weaker than him, yet they were still easily killed by Qin Feng.
What came before could be described as a sneak attack or a stroke of luck, but what followed was a straightforward, head-on confrontation, which was equally overwhelming.
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