Chapter 235 The Mysterious Leader



The Void Dragon Sword is Zhuang Bixian's natal sword.

Normally, it is stored in the dantian and qi sea, and refined day and night with the true qi of one's life.

It was forged from a dragon that had cultivated in the East Sea for three hundred years as its core, and then mixed with refined red gold iron from beyond the realm.

This pure gold and refined iron is extremely rare in the world, and is the finest material for forging divine weapons and blades, making it indestructible.

Moreover, it is priceless and difficult to buy even on the black market.

To forge this divine sword, Zhuang Bixian secluded himself for three years before finally completing it.

He has long since reached the state of perfect harmony between man and sword.

Therefore, although Zhuang Bixian is only at the third rank of Martial King, with the Void Dragon Sword, he is capable of killing a fourth rank Martial King.

He was on par with a fifth-rank martial arts master, which was quite impressive.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get the Seven Killers Hall to serve him to the death.

The group from Sword Forging Manor had complete faith in their leader.

"The Void Dragon Sword contains a trace of the power of the Void Law, which has already touched the edge of the Dao. Ye Feng cannot resist it no matter what."

"The master's swordsmanship has improved considerably since then."

"Consider this kid as practice."

"It's a pity that I didn't get to witness the splendor of the forty-nine Heaven-Slaying Flying Swords forged by the Master of the Manor."

"That was specially made for the peak master of Chengkun Peak of the Shushan Sword Sect. This brat is not worthy of using the Heaven-Slaying Flying Sword. You all overestimate him."

"Exactly, that's like trying to blast mosquitoes with a cannon."

High above, a phantom image of a dragon and snake was seen circling Ye Feng, baring its fangs and roaring loudly.

Standing beneath the overwhelming sword aura, Zhuang Bixian's long robe fluttered in the wind, exuding the air of an invincible master.

"Ye Feng, you are but an ant, how can you possibly contend with the might of my terrifying sword? Kneel down and submit!"

"Ye Feng, kneel down and repent. Only your blood can wash away your sins."

"Ye Feng, kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Your sins are heinous."

"Ye Feng, kneel down and kill yourself."

"Ye Feng..."

The other person kept talking, seemingly in a state of excitement, as if I were soaring above the world.

The group of old-fashioned people around them were also infected and started barking.

"Ye Feng, kneel down immediately."

"You are no match for the master of the manor."

"The lord of the manor is invincible in the world, and his swordsmanship is the best in the world."

"I told you long ago, don't try to stop a chariot with your bare hands."

"So noisy!"

Ye Feng threw a punch, flames shot across the sky, and the Qilin roared, its roar like thunder.

A terrifying shockwave swept across the surroundings, like a raging torrent crashing against the shore.

Several ancient beings were instantly killed by the shockwave, the sound containing an extremely terrifying impact on their spiritual consciousness.

It was like the scythe of death, reaping lives wherever it went, leaving a trail of heads.

Ye Feng's fist transformed into a Qilin head, opening its blood-red maw and actually swallowing the opponent's sword.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt that the Crimson Flame Qilin Arm had become much stronger.

His entire arm was as if it had been poured with molten copper, brimming with explosive power, causing the void to tremble and crack.

Zhuang Bixian was shocked and felt her heart bleed.

"My divine sword..."

"I can't even save my own life, and you still want your divine sword?"

Bang!

Ye Feng delivered a solid punch to Zhuang Bixian's head.

The Crimson Flame Qilin Arm is extraordinary and indestructible; it can even crush a mountain.

It resounded like a great bell.

"Zhuang Bixian, you once wiped out my entire Ye family and harmed my parents."

"Today, I will take revenge with even greater force."

"I'll make you wish you were dead."

"Tear him to pieces!"

"ah……"

Zhuang Bixian screamed and flew backward through the air, feeling as if she had been blasted away by a mountain. Her skull was about to be shattered, her hair was disheveled and covered in blood, and she looked like a vengeful ghost.

"Ye Feng, I'm going to kill you..."

Ye Feng didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. Before he even landed, Ye Feng strode after him again and delivered more than a dozen punches in succession, his iron fists raging like a storm.

Each punch was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

Soon, Zhuang Bixian's body was riddled with dents, her head was deformed, and she kept spitting out blood.

At first, Zhuang Bixian tried to resist, but she quickly lost the ability to fight back.

Faced with Ye Feng's relentless barrage of iron fists, he could only passively endure the blows, utterly powerless to retaliate.

"Cough cough... Ye Feng... you can't kill me, this matter... isn't as simple as you think..."

Ye Feng grabbed Zhuang Bixian by the collar and slapped him repeatedly across the face more than a dozen times, breaking his jaw.

"Tell me, what other inside stories are there? If you dare to hide anything, I'll kill you right now."

With a wave of his hand, the Taiyi Golden Needle transformed into a golden light and disappeared into his body, destroying all his meridians.

Like a sharp blade, it cut back and forth inside his body, shredding his internal organs and vomiting them out incessantly, mixed with blood.

Zhuang Bixian was tortured to the point of wishing for death, her shrill screams sounding like a pig being slaughtered, which frightened the remaining disciples nearby, who all turned pale and retreated incessantly.

"Ah...ah...please...stop...stop..."

Click!

Ye Feng raised his foot and kicked his four limbs in succession, turning his clothes into a bloody pulp.

The ground was covered with deep footprints and blood, a horrifying sight.

Back then, Zhuang Bixian tormented his parents, and now Ye Feng is repaying him in an even worse way.

Soon, Zhuang Bixian was tortured to the point of being barely breathing, and she confessed everything she knew.

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