Silence!

The entire mountain path, outside the Fu Family Mansion, was disturbingly silent!

No one expected that their last hope, Wei Jiuxiang, would also be killed by Jiang Feng’s punch!

And his death was so heroic, so tragic!

"No!!! This isn’t real... This isn’t real!!!"

Fu Heng shouted hoarsely, his cane trembling, his whole body shaking, his old eyes wide with fear, as if blood would drip from them!

The Fu Family Members all showed expressions as if mourning their lost parents, so terrified they were beyond description!

They had been above everyone in Jiangzhong for so long, never imagining what it would be like to face Annihilation Gate one day. But now, the moment came so suddenly and unexpectedly that none of them could accept it. They were extremely panic-stricken!

"Now, do you have anything to say?"

Jiang Feng sneered at Fu Heng, calmly stepping forward: "Still think your Four Great Tributors are your unshakeable reliance?! Still think they can put me to death?!"

"You... don’t come any closer!"

At that moment, Fu Heng had no dignity as a Family Head. He was just an elderly man threatened, looking terrified at Jiang Feng, cold sweat covering his body, trembling as he retreated.

Jiang Feng nonetheless was devoid of sympathy in his eyes, continuing to step towards Fu Heng.

"Thud!"

Fu Heng immediately kneeled before Jiang Feng, throwing his cane, howling at Jiang Feng: "Please... please don’t do anything rash! Spare my life, spare the life of the entire Fu Family. The Fu Family acknowledges your strength and will never... never provoke you again!"

Upon seeing the Family Head kneeling, despite feeling aggrieved, all the Fu Family Members could only follow suit and kneel.

At this moment, they all lowered their proud heads in lament, like the sorrow of a fox at the death of a rabbit.

Fu Dabiao and Liang Hong, seeing this, did not kneel. Instead, they frantically fled into the mansion, shut the door without tears to cry.

Jiang Feng saw the cunning couple but did not immediately pursue them, instead looking at Fu Heng with contempt and said: "You weren’t saying this earlier. When you ordered my killing, you were more ruthless and decisive than anyone!"

"Jiang Feng, do you truly intend to annihilate my Fu Family? I’ve knelt and begged for mercy; what more do you want? Are you intending to kill all sixty-eight members of the Fu Family before you stop?!" Fu Heng suddenly raised his head and said with internal weakness and a strong exterior.

You could indeed not be ashamed as a hero of the Provincial City; you could be flexible, willing to beg, yet daring to act tough!

"You’re mistaken; I never indiscriminately kill the innocent. Just killing you alone is sufficient; why would I need sixty-eight?" Jiang Feng coldly said.

"You... What did you say?!"

Fu Heng was frightened again, watching as Jiang Feng slowly raised his hand, feeling an overwhelming sense of impending doom that instantly enveloped him!

But at this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly came across: "Don’t panic, Family Head, Feng Lei is here; no one can harm you!"

As the words fell, a majestic force swept through, locking the entire mountain path!

The Fu Family Members were shocked, turning to see a cloaked figure, a long sword in hand, standing there—none other than the chief of the Six Great Tributors, Feng Lei!

Fu Heng was almost crying with joy!

"Feng Lei, you finally came; I thought I would never see you again in this life!" He wailed to Feng Lei.

At this moment, Feng Lei’s expression was difficult to look at as well.

He was in an isolated place outside Jiangzhong, cultivating, and hurried back upon receiving Liu Feixu’s call, though it seems he was a step too late.

No! To be precise, more than a step too late, because he saw Qi Longsheng and others lying dead on the ground.

The distinguished Six Great Tributors of the Fu Family, except him, had all been useless, even Wei Jiuxiang was no exception!

"How can this be? Who are you, to force the Fu Family to such a desperate situation?!"

Feng Lei turned his face, glaring fiercely at Jiang Feng!

Seeing this face, any outsider from the Fu Family would be scared half to death!

In truth, he had no face; his whole head was a crimson skeleton!

This resulted because Feng Lei, years earlier, had ruined his head practicing martial arts leading to a fire mishap, supposedly destined to die but miraculously survived!

Besides that, he gained great power, though he remained lonely till the end and bore resentments lifelong.

"Feng Lei, quickly, quickly! Kill him. Don’t let him come another step closer!"

Fu Heng scrambled from the ground, pointing at Jiang Feng.

Feng Lei remained expressionless, standing toe-to-toe with Jiang Feng.

His aura alone surpassed that of Qi Longsheng and two others combined; in terms of Realm, he’d possibly entered Spirit Void!

"Kid, let me face you. Across Jiangzhong, besides the old ones in the Chai Family, no one has caught my three sword strikes. I hope you can bring surprise!"

As he spoke, Feng Leisun drew his long sword; a chilling sword light rapidly flew at Jiang Feng!

This sword light was fiercely radiant, possessing a destructive aura and was exceedingly strange!

Strange?

Yes!

Feng Leisun’s sword light twisted like a snake, attacking not from regular angles but unpredictably, constantly shifting, making it impossible to capture its final target.

Besides, the sword light contained a nightmarish aura that ordinary Martial Artists would collapse spiritually, awaiting death without even resisting or dodging!

However, facing this tricky and strange strike, Jiang Feng remained unmoved!

Others could not see the trajectory of Feng Leisun’s strike, yet to him, it was just ordinary, not worth mentioning!

He raised his hand, punched!

Striking the sword light head-on!

"Bang!!!" the sword light shattered, air exploded, chaotic waves swept all around!

"No one can take your three sword strikes?" Jiang Feng sneered: "You overestimate yourself! This face added to your worthless swordsmanship is just enough to scare others—ridiculous to me!"

"Humph!" Feng Leisun coldly snorted, clearly surprised that Jiang Feng could frontally counter his strike!

Looks like no more reservations!

Prevent falling into traps!

Immediately, he inhaled slightly; in the next second, his long sword flickered into multiple shadows!

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!!!

Snake-like sword lights, magnificent as fleeting blossoms, terrifying like Death God’s scythe, madly slashing towards Jiang Feng!

Just in a breath’s time, Feng Leisun unleashed more than a hundred sword lights!

The speed of his swordsmanship reached an astounding level, each strike Chasing Soul and Demanding Life, sealing all paths for Jiang Feng!