Entering the wrong room, he became invincible after conquering the voluptuous aunt.

"How dare you show such contempt for this old man?!"

Xue Wanyuan was furious. What was his status?! He was a ninth-rank Martial Emperor, a retainer of the Zhao family, and a former guard of the Martial Gate. In the West District, he was a figure who could shake the world with a stomp of his foot!

Today, he was publicly insulted as "trash" by a mere brat. How could he possibly swallow this insult?!

"Great, very good!!"

Xue Wanyuan, enraged, laughed coldly. The fear on his face was instantly consumed by boundless rage, his eyes turning bloodshot. "I originally intended to spare your life, but you were ungrateful! Today I will show you the terror of a ninth-rank Martial Emperor!!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Wanyuan's true energy suddenly erupted!

The oppressive aura belonging to a ninth-rank Martial Emperor was more than twice as strong as before!

The black Tang suit moved without wind, its hem fluttering and rustling. The marble floor tiles underfoot cracked inch by inch, with spiderweb-like patterns spreading in all directions. The air in the entire living room was compressed to the point of near solidification, making it difficult to even breathe!

"Mountain-Splitting Taiyuan Slash!!"

Xue Wanyuan roared and clenched his right hand into the air!

In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered wildly, condensing into a giant energy blade several meters long in his palm!

The air blade was dark gold in color, with violent gales flowing along its blade. Its edges shimmered with a cold light capable of tearing through space. The residual shockwaves alone shredded the surrounding furniture into pieces, turning sofas, coffee tables, and chandeliers into dust!

"Boom—!!"

The blade of energy swept across the sky, seemingly about to split the entire villa in two. Its earth-shattering power was enough to make any martial artist of the same level tremble with fear!

This is Xue Wanyuan's most prized secret weapon!

Back then, he used this move to kill three eighth-rank martial masters, which made him famous in the West District. That's why the Zhao family hired him as a retainer with a large sum of money!

"Hahaha!! Old Xue is awesome!!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Zhao Wenjie instantly jumped up in excitement. The fear and despair on his face were replaced by extreme pleasure, and his eyes were filled with venomous hatred that seemed to drip blood. He roared madly, "Kill him!! Kill this bastard!!!"

"Ye Feng!! You're dead!! This was Senior Xue's ultimate move to establish his authority back then!! No matter how monstrous your talent is, you're destined to die!!!"

He could almost see Ye Feng being cleaved in two by the air blade, and the savage grin on his lips almost reached his ears!

"Mr. Ye, watch out!!"

Lu Ling'er's pretty face turned deathly pale, her hands gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, her knuckles turned white, and her heart was in her throat!

Although she was just an excellent assistant in the research institute, her family was not simple. Naturally, she knew how terrifying a ninth-rank Martial Emperor was, and she was even more aware of the power of her famous technique, "Mountain-Splitting Taiyuan Slash." No matter how strong Ye Feng was, how could he possibly withstand this attack so easily?!

"Brother Ye Feng, don't underestimate your opponent!!"

Xu Wanmei and Ning Qingxue were also shocked, their voluptuous bodies trembling slightly. They instinctively leaned against each other, their two proud figures colliding, their voices filled with deep worry, wishing they could rush up and take the blow for Ye Feng!

However, Ye Feng remained calm and composed in the face of Xue Wanyuan's terrifying attack, which was almost all-out!

He stood with his hands behind his back, his figure as straight as a pine tree. No matter how violent the pressure swept over him, his clothes did not sway even slightly!

There was not a ripple in those deep eyes, only deep contempt and disdain!

"Your entire life's cultivation, and this is it?!"

Ye Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly carried throughout the entire living room, drowning out the roar of the air blades!

"He's not even worthy to carry Ye Feng's shoes!"

boom!!

The moment the words left his mouth, Ye Feng suddenly took a step forward!

It seemed like a casual step, but it was as if it touched the pulse of heaven and earth, and the entire space trembled!

He slowly raised his right hand and lightly struck out with his palm!

This palm strike had no earth-shattering phenomena, no violent fluctuations of spiritual energy, and not even a wisp of wind; it was just like a casual palm strike from an ordinary person!

But this seemingly simple palm strike contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth and contains terrifying destructive power!

"Bang!!!"

The palm strike and the energy blade collided with a deafening roar!

There was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, and no devastating aftershocks!

The dark golden energy blade, which contained Xue Wanyuan's life's work and was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, was instantly melted away by Ye Feng's palm strike, just like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun!

Immediately afterwards, an unstoppable force, transmitted through the palm wind, slammed directly into Xue Wanyuan's chest!

"puff--!!"

Xue Wanyuan's pupils suddenly dilated, his eyes filled with unbelievable terror and despair. He let out a muffled sound that was not human, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string!

His chest collapsed, his bones shattered, and his internal organs turned into a lump of flesh!

"Bang!"

His body slammed heavily against the wall with a dull thud, and the wall collapsed with a roar, raising a cloud of dust!

Xue Wanyuan, a dignified ninth-rank Martial Emperor, died on the spot before he could even utter a scream!

The entire venue was deathly silent!

You could hear a pin drop!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock, as if petrified, forgetting even to breathe!

One palm strike!!

Just one palm strike!

Ye Feng actually countered the blade with his palm, instantly killing a ninth-rank Martial Emperor in one move!

What kind of strength is this?!

That's absolutely incredible!!

"Wow!! Ye Feng is amazing!!"

"I knew Ye Feng was the best!!"

Ning Qingxue and Xu Wanmei were the first to react. They excitedly hugged each other, their two proud figures colliding and making an alluring rubbing sound. They danced around, their pretty faces flushed, their eyes sparkling with adoration, and their screams almost lifted the roof off!

Lu Ling'er's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes flashing with an extremely stunning light, and her heart was filled with turbulent waves!

One palm strike instantly kills a ninth-rank Martial Emperor!

This man is not only a master of medicine, but his martial arts skills are also terrifyingly high!

He's simply a master of both medicine and martial arts!

That's incredible!

Lu Ling'er murmured to herself, her gaze towards Ye Feng filled not only with shock but also with an indescribable emotion.

Zhao Wenjie, on the other hand, was completely terrified!

His smile froze on his face, his eyes widened like saucers, and his mouth was agape enough to fit an egg. The pleasure on his face was instantly replaced by extreme fear, and his blood seemed to freeze at that moment!

"Ye Feng...you...you're a monster!!"

Zhao Wenjie's voice was choked with sobs, his whole body trembling. He stumbled backward, his legs giving way, almost collapsing to the ground. "Don't come any closer!! Don't come any closer!!"

Ye Feng slowly turned around, his gaze sharp as a knife, staring intently at Zhao Wenjie, a cold sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

He walked towards Zhao Wenjie step by step, each step feeling like stepping on Zhao Wenjie's heart, adding to his fear!

"A mere ninth-rank Martial Emperor dares to talk back to me??"

Ye Feng's voice was icy cold, as if it came from the deepest hell, making people tremble with fear.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly raised his right foot, as fast as lightning!

"Snap!!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out!

Zhao Wenjie's thigh was broken by Ye Feng's kick!

"ah--!!!"

Zhao Wenjie let out a heart-wrenching scream, his body crashing to the ground. Blood instantly stained his pants, and he rolled on the ground in pain, his face as pale as paper!

But the fear in his heart far outweighed the physical pain!

Ye Feng looked down at him, his eyes filled with no pity, only intense disdain and killing intent!

"Ye Feng!! No... Grandpa Ye!!!"

Zhao Wenjie was in unbearable pain, yet dared not harbor the slightest resentment. He could only frantically beg for mercy, kowtowing repeatedly, his forehead slamming against the ground with dull thuds, blood streaming down his face. "Spare me!! I'll never dare to retaliate against you again!! I'll never dare to have any more evil thoughts! I promise I'll repent and mend my ways!! Please, spare me!!"

Only now did Zhao Wenjie truly realize how terrifying Ye Feng was!

He had previously thought Ye Feng was just a pretty boy with some connections, but now he realized that he had provoked a killing god who would kill anyone who crossed him!

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and said with a cold, indifferent smile, "Begging for mercy is pointless!!"

"You sent people to target Sister Xu's company, and you even hired an assassin to kill me. You'll pay for all of this with your life!!"

"No!! Don't kill me!!!"

Zhao Wenjie was terrified, his crotch instantly soaked. He kowtowed repeatedly, screaming hoarsely, "I really know I was wrong!! My father is Zhao Yunhai! He'll definitely give you a lot of benefits!! Please let me go!!"

"Go tell the King of Hell!!"

Ye Feng showed absolutely no pity. The moment he finished speaking, he waved his right hand!

A sharp burst of energy shot out like lightning!

puff! !

The force pierced right through Zhao Wenjie's neck!

The head was instantly severed from the body, and blood gushed out like a fountain!

Zhao Wenjie's head rolled to the ground, his eyes still wide open, filled with resentment and fear!

His body crashed to the ground with a dull thud!

The entire Zhao family villa was eerily quiet!

Standing to the side, Zhao Tian was already terrified. His legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. He kowtowed desperately, his voice trembling with sobs, "Mr. Ye!! Spare me!! I was forced into this by Zhao Wenjie!! I never wanted to be your enemy!!"

Ye Feng glanced at him expressionlessly, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

"You're no better than me."

"Go down and keep Zhao Wenjie company."

Ye Feng spoke calmly, flicking his finger.

A terrifying burst of energy shot out instantly.

puff! !

The force pierced directly through Zhao Tian's brow.

Blood slowly flowed down from the hole between his eyebrows. Zhao Tian didn't even have a chance to groan before he fell straight into the pool of blood, dead!

What a decisive and ruthless man!

Lu Ling'er's beautiful eyes widened, and her legs, ripped in black stockings, went limp involuntarily. Looking at Ye Feng's tall and straight back, she felt a little frightened, but more than that, she was shocked by Ye Feng's powerful martial arts skills and felt an increasingly strong attraction to him!

This man is like the brightest star in the night sky, so dazzling that no one can look away!