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Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 167 - 137: Massacre! (Part 3)
After a short while, Jiang Feng finally arrived under the guidance of the Wealthy Man.
He came to an underground organization meticulously cultivated by the Second Prince.
Dark Hall!
Initially, he thought it was a gang structure.
To his surprise, after coming over, Jiang Feng realized that the so-called Dark Hall was actually a commerce association within Dragon Capital City, where these individuals appeared to conduct legitimate business but secretly assisted the Second Prince with shady activities.
The core members of the commerce association basically had dual identities.
The chairman of the commerce association was the Hall Master of the Dark Hall.
Named Yan Ting.
He appeared honest and upright, and without innate cultivation, it was impossible to tell that he possessed a First Grade Qi Refining Realm strength.
At this moment, he was calculating an account with several core members.
"Chairman Yan."
The Wealthy Man shouted, sweating.
Under Jiang Feng’s leadership, he almost silently entered the interior of the commerce association.
"Manor Master Bai, why are you here in the middle of the night?"
Yan Ting frowned, he was in his sixties, holding a brush and account book in his hands, Manor Master Bai’s sudden appearance startled him.
"An elder wants to see you."
Manor Master Bai said in mourning.
Jiang Feng immediately stepped out from behind him, appearing in front of Yan Ting and others.
"Someone, come!"
Yan Ting understood what was happening, and at his command, silhouettes burst out from all directions.
"Just give me a quick end!"
Manor Master Bai shouted, knowing that he couldn’t survive.
"Alright, I’ll grant you that."
Jiang Feng slammed his palm, crushing Manor Master Bai’s skull, then looked at the surging figures. His innate primordial power surged as he advanced with a long knife, heading straight for Yan Ting and the others.
This was a massacre.
No one could stop Jiang Feng’s advance.
Whether Third Grade or Second Grade, even a First-Grade Powerhouse, no one could withstand a slash from Jiang Feng. With each swing of his blade, blood splattered, and heads fell.
Today, he wanted to annihilate the Dark Hall.
To make the Second Prince pay a painful price.
"Innate... Who are you?"
"Do you know whose place this is?"
Yan Ting exclaimed in shock.
"Your master said you lot can’t see the light of day, so I’m here to eliminate you."
Jiang Feng mocked.
The long knife fell, and several Upper Third-Grade Martial Artists died on the spot.
"This is outrageous, stop him for me!"
Yan Ting was both furious and terrified, finding no way to counter Jiang Feng’s strength, ordered the Dark Hall’s death warriors to use the Sea of People tactic to block Jiang Feng, while they fled deeper into the commerce association.
"Pfft!"
Jiang Feng’s slash decapitated several death warriors.
He chased after Yan Ting and the others.
Though there were many who tried to stop him, they couldn’t withstand his immense innate primordial power.
The site was a river of blood, with various Poison Needle Hidden Weapons raining down like a storm towards Jiang Feng.
Unfortunately, under the defense of innate primordial power, an invisible copper wall seemed to form a foot in front of Jiang Feng, where ordinary martial artists’ blades could not cut nor swords penetrate, and Poison Needle Hidden Weapons, Thunder Burst Beads, etc., could not harm Jiang Feng.
He was like a human-shaped harvester.
A great number of death warriors fell.
All were slain with a single slash.
By the time he reached the headquarters of the commerce association, the place was full of scattered limbs, like an apocalyptic scene.
Jiang Feng was a living god of death.
Slaying the death warriors made them howl like ghosts and wolves, and in the end, some couldn’t withstand the mental pressure, realized the fear of death, and turned to flee out of the commerce association.
In this, Jiang Feng slashed whenever he could, not letting those who ran far escape, but he didn’t chase them down either.
Instead, he charged towards the direction Yan Ting had fled.
Finally reaching a narrow passage.
Jiang Feng hurled a few death warriors inside.
"Swish, swish!"
Lightning flared within the passage.
Various mechanisms and traps erupted in succession.
The death warriors were in a horrendous state.
Jiang Feng tossed a few more inside.
Until no more traps were triggered, then he approached an iron gate.
He saw with his own eyes that Yan Ting and others had fled behind this iron gate.
The iron gate was constructed in a peculiar way, seemingly only openable with a special key.
"Boom!"
But Jiang Feng didn’t care.
He unleashed his innate primordial power.
Executing the Loulan Slash Breaking Army Style, he struck down with a slash.
The terrifying innate blade aura caused the iron gate to cave in, creating a gap large enough for an arm, with the gate still embedded in the wall.
"Ahh, quick, he’s coming in."
"This guy is a madman!"
"He killed so many people, yet he doesn’t stop."
"Could it be that the master actually sent him to kill us?"
Jiang Feng heard the commotion inside.
Peering through the gap, Jiang Feng saw Yan Ting and others opening a stone door inside a secret chamber. Behind the stone door was a passage, seemingly allowing them to escape out of the commerce association.
"Boom!"
Seeing this, Jiang Feng struck once more.
The iron gate eventually became useless, tumbling twistedly down the wall. Jiang Feng quickly entered the chamber, seeing the stone door already shut, so he swung his blade before getting close.
Having innate primordial power was great.
The stone door shattered.
The figures of Yan Ting and the others flickered faintly in the passage.
Jiang Feng swiftly entered.
With dragging blade he saw none could survive him.
Leaving terrifying scars on both walls.
These high-level members of the Dark Hall.
Head after head fell amidst their screams.
Even the most powerful Yan Ting could not withstand a blow from Jiang Feng’s blade.
He was sliced in half by Jiang Feng.
His upper body fell to the ground.
Facing his lower body, standing before him.
He said to Jiang Feng, "Your Highness won’t let you get away with this!"
"Smack!"
Annoyed by his chatter, Jiang Feng smashed him into bits with a blade, leaving blood and brain matter everywhere.







