The next morning, sunlight bathed Yunzhou City, but the city was shrouded in a great panic.
The night before, more than ten bloody tragedies had occurred simultaneously throughout Yunzhou City!
The streets and alleys, the deep courtyards, were filled with the pungent smell of blood and the chilling aura of death.
According to incomplete statistics, this sudden massacre resulted in the loss of two to three hundred innocent lives.
However, what's even more bizarre is that every murder scene was left with shocking large characters written in blood.
These bright red characters clearly indicate the true identities of the victims, as well as important physical evidence closely related to various cultist organizations.
The news, once it was released, was like a boulder thrown into water, instantly creating a huge ripple.
Yunzhou Martial Arts Association and Police Department immediately mobilized to conduct an in-depth investigation into this series of bizarre and bloody cases.
After a meticulous investigation, the exact identities of all the victims were finally confirmed—without exception, they were all core members of various cultist organizations.
This astonishing discovery left everyone speechless. Who could have imagined that overnight, the evil cult organization that had been lurking in the shadows and causing harm to the local area in Yunzhou City would be uprooted by a mysterious figure?
Immediately, various speculations arose about this mysterious figure. Some said he was a peerless martial arts master, while others believed he was an extraordinary person with all-powerful abilities...
Regardless, this person's swift and decisive act of eradicating the cult has undoubtedly become a popular topic of conversation.
At that moment, filled with anticipation and nervousness, Chen Feng boarded the plane bound for Wuzhou with firm steps.
Accompanying him were eight people who were not in control of their own lives—members of the evil god cult who had been branded with the mark of slavery.
These people were all fifth-rank martial artists, originally considered experts in the martial arts world, but at this moment they could only obediently follow Chen Feng's orders.
Of the eight enslaved members of the cult, six were dispatched by Chen Feng to carry out missions in three nearby states.
The other two cultists were left with Chen Feng as his followers.
The reason for making this arrangement was twofold: firstly, to better control the situation, and secondly, because his hands were already stained with too much blood after last night's bloody massacre.
Recalling the thrilling scene from last night, Chen Feng personally killed many members of the evil god cult.
Although he showed no mercy at the time, the scenes of blood splattering and screams still flash before his eyes from time to time when he thinks back on them, making him feel a chill run down his spine.
"Instead of continuing to handle things personally, I might as well make good use of these readily available servants," Chen Feng thought to himself.
"Let them eliminate more enemies for me, which will not only lighten my burden but also make full use of their remaining value. Why not?"
Thinking of this, Chen Feng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile.
Upon arriving in Wuzhou, Chen Feng immediately sought out Han Fang. Han Fang solemnly handed over the same intelligence to Chen Feng, a resolute glint flashing in Chen Feng's eyes.
As night fell, Chen Feng, accompanied by three servants, moved like ghosts through the city's dark corners. Their figures, like phantoms, silently approached the strongholds of various cultist organizations.
Chen Feng's steps were light yet steady, like a cheetah dancing in the night. His eyes were sharp as an eagle's, not missing a single detail.
He carefully observed every stronghold of the cult of evil, searching for the best opportunity to attack.
As they approached the first stronghold, Chen Feng signaled his three servants to spread out and form an encirclement. He himself quietly approached the gate, a sharp dagger gripping his hand.
Chen Feng gently pushed open the door, the hinges creaking softly. His heart raced, but his breathing remained steady. He cautiously entered the room, his eyes quickly scanning his surroundings.
Suddenly, a cultist darted out from the corner, brandishing a short sword. Chen Feng dodged to the side, his dagger flashing like lightning, accurately piercing the cultist's throat. The cultist groaned and collapsed to the ground.
Chen Feng didn't pause for a moment and continued to advance. His movements were swift and decisive, and every move was precise.
Under his leadership, the three servants also displayed their respective strengths and engaged in a fierce battle with the cultists of the evil god.
The entire stronghold descended into chaos, with the cultists panicking and fleeing in all directions. Chen Feng and his servants showed no mercy, slaughtering them one by one.
The battle lasted less than half an hour, and the stronghold of the evil god cult was completely destroyed. Chen Feng, along with three servants, quickly retreated and disappeared into the night.
Because Chen Feng acted so quickly, and all the members of the evil god cult in Yunzhou were dead, the news of what happened there had not yet spread.
Only the top brass of the martial arts department and the police department knew about this thrilling battle; the cultist organizations in various states were completely unprepared.
On this tense and exciting night, with the assistance of three servants, Chen Feng swiftly launched a campaign to encircle and suppress members of the heretical cult organizations inside and outside Wuzhou.
Chen Feng moved with incredible agility, darting through the night like a ghost. His eyes were sharp as an eagle's, never missing a single enemy lurking in the shadows. Every strike he made carried the force of a thunderbolt, leaving the evil god's cultists utterly powerless to retaliate.
The servants were equally formidable, working in close coordination with clear divisions of labor. Some were responsible for searching, some for attacking, and others for protecting Chen Feng. Their movements were skillful and efficient, as if they had undergone countless training sessions.
However, the battle was not without its challenges. In one fierce clash, Han Fang unfortunately encountered a fifth-rank expert. Despite Han Fang's best efforts, he was ultimately no match for his opponent and was brutally murdered.
Chen Feng witnessed this scene and was filled with immense grief. But he had no time to wallow in sorrow, for the battle continued. He channeled his grief and anger into strength, throwing himself into the fight with even greater courage and fearlessness.
In the end, Chen Feng successfully eliminated all members of the evil god cult. The fifth-rank expert who killed Han Fang, after witnessing Chen Feng's immense strength, was filled with awe and decided to submit to him, becoming Chen Feng's servant.
In this thrilling battle, every detail was filled with tension and danger. Chen Feng and his servants, with their courage and wisdom, wrote a legendary story.
Afterwards, Chen Feng, accompanied by three servants, boarded the first flight of the morning. The plane accelerated on the runway, then took off and flew towards Fengzhou.
Upon arriving in Fengzhou, Chen Feng quickly found a hotel, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes, and allowed his body and mind to rest for a moment.
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