Fellow Daoist, I gladly accept this heaven-defying opportunity.

The heavy, lead-filled wooden door was tightly shut, and guards stood in front of it. However, Xu Mofeng's bloodthirsty aura rushed towards them, his long sword dripping blood, and his murderous aura was overwhelming. No one dared to take a step forward. They all gripped their weapons and shrank back, fearing that they would become victims of his blade.

"Let go of the young lady!"

One of the guards mustered his courage and shouted, his voice trembling.

In their eyes, this young man in blue was a god of death, his strength was ridiculously high, and he killed without batting an eye.

"Get out of here."

Xu Mofeng's voice was as cold as ice.

The guards looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

They were calculating: Second Master is on his way back and will be there in a moment. If they can hold out until Second Master arrives, this kid will have no chance to escape!

Seeing that talking nonsense was useless, Xu Mofeng was too lazy to waste any more time and raised his hand to strike.

A golden blade of energy, several meters long, roared out and slammed into the gate.

boom!

The deafening roar was so loud it hurt eardrums. The thick, lead-filled wooden door was cleaved open, leaving a hole as tall as a person. The guards at the door were the first to be hit, their limbs flying everywhere, and many were killed or injured.

Wu Zini stood behind her, her mouth agape, her face full of shock.

too strong.

The power of this strike was even more terrifying than the strongest attack she had ever seen Bai Jingyuan deliver.

This person is not only more handsome than Brother Bai, but also younger, and so much stronger...

Xu Mofeng, oblivious to her thoughts, saw that the door was broken and grabbed her, pulling her outside, coldly saying, "Let's go."

The guards of the manor all huddled to one side, none daring to stop them, and could only watch them go from afar with fearful eyes.

Just then, a horse galloped across the open field, its hooves kicking up dust as fast as a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, they were right in front of each other.

Immediately following was a burly man in his thirties, with a gloomy face, his brocade robe half-open, revealing his bronze-colored, muscular body, and his whole aura fierce.

"Second Master is back!!"

Someone in the villa shouted, and it instantly caused an uproar.

The guards all breathed a sigh of relief, their faces beaming with joy. When they looked at Xu Mofeng, their eyes were filled with gloating and venomous resentment.

With the Second Master present, this killing god is doomed today!

"Oh no, it's my second uncle, Wu Changming!"

Wu Zini's face turned deathly pale instantly. She grabbed Xu Mofeng's hand, her voice trembling with anxiety, "He's a Golden Core Realm expert! You can't beat him, run!"

Xu Mofeng showed no sign of panic. He took a step forward, shielding Wu Zini behind him, his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword. Gazing at the charging horses, he spoke as calmly as if discussing the weather: "Golden Core Realm, huh? Coincidentally, I just killed one."

Wu Zini behind him trembled, staring blankly at his tall back, her mind a mess, her heart pounding so fast it felt like it was going to break free.

"So you're the Bai family's little bastard, aren't you?"

The sound arrived before the horse did.

Sitting on his horse, Wu Changming stared fiercely at Xu Mofeng, and sneered, "You dare to trespass on my Wu family's territory? You're tired of living!"

He clearly mistook Xu Mofeng for Bai Jingyuan.

Xu Mofeng was too lazy to argue; nonsense was never his style.

He took a deep breath, stomped his foot, and swung his sword directly at the galloping horse!

A dazzling golden light sliced ​​through the air, faster than a galloping horse, and slashed straight at Wu Changming's face.

Wu Changming's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly leaped up, dismounting from his horse.

Swah——

The magnificent steed didn't even have time to utter a mournful cry before it was sliced ​​in two by the blade, its blood splattering everywhere.

"You've got some skill; no wonder you dared to break into the Wu family's residence."

Wu Changming landed, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, then his killing intent intensified. He raised his hand and slammed down with a powerful palm strike: "Then you must not be allowed to live!"

The immense palm force condensed into a white palm print several meters in size in the air, its power overwhelming. Before it even landed, the grass and trees were bent by the wind pressure.

A strong wind whipped Xu Mofeng's robes and hair into the air, but his eyes remained as still as a deep pool.

He swung his knife again.

The golden blade energy surged upwards, colliding violently with the palm print, creating a shockwave.

The palm print was mostly shattered by the chop, but its remaining force was still fierce, and it crashed to the ground with a thud.

Xu Mofeng dodged and looked back; a palm print more than a foot deep had been pressed into the ground.

"good!!"

Loud cheers erupted from the villa, and the guards were all blushing with excitement.

"Second Master's divine might! Few in Suiye City could withstand that palm strike!"

"No matter how arrogant this kid is, he's only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Second Master can kill him like crushing an ant!"

"They only killed a few people through sneak attacks; they're nothing compared to Second Master!"

"Just wait, we'll throw you into the water dungeon in no time, and then we can do whatever we want with you!"

Wu Zini's heart clenched with anxiety. Ignoring the danger, she rushed forward and grabbed Xu Mofeng, her eyes reddening with worry: "Take me hostage! My second uncle isn't an ordinary Golden Core cultivator; he's at the fourth or fifth level. You can't beat him! Run!"

Her pretty face was full of anxiety and worry; she was genuinely afraid something would happen to him.

Xu Mofeng slowly exhaled, glanced at Wu Changming opposite him, and said calmly, "You're right, your second uncle is indeed stronger than ordinary Golden Core cultivators. But... that's all."

Wu Zini was stunned. Before she could react, he uttered two words indifferently: "Step back."

A gentle yet irresistible force enveloped her, pushing her to a safe area more than ten meters away.

Seeing this, Wu Changming's eyes flashed with surprise, then he sneered: "You still have some backbone, not hiding behind a woman like a coward."

Xu Mofeng didn't reply, but slowly sheathed his long sword and gently placed his right hand on the hilt.

He knew in his heart that Wu Changming was much stronger than the previous head guard Zhao. Even the five layers of purple-gold true qi could not suppress him, and his cultivation was at least at the fourth or fifth level of the Golden Core stage.

It is indeed difficult for someone at the Foundation Establishment level to fight against opponents four or five levels higher using conventional techniques.

Since that's the case, then let's use the killer move.

Within his dantian, the long-dormant Supreme Illusion Blade trembled slightly.

Xu Mofeng instantly concealed his aura completely, making him look like an ordinary scholar who knew no martial arts, without a trace of martial arts aura.

Wu Changming felt a sudden tightness in his chest, as if he were being watched by a ferocious beast in a dense forest, making him feel extremely uneasy.

This strange feeling irritated him, and he lost interest in talking nonsense. His spiritual power surged, and he struck out with another palm.

"It's just a death throes, die!"

This palm strike was more refined and more terrifying than the previous one, with a massive palm print pressing down as if blotting out the sky.

In the eyes of the manor guards, it was like a giant hand reaching for the sky, about to crush Xu Mofeng in its palm.

Xu Mofeng stood beneath the palm print, as insignificant as an ant in the giant's palm, as if he would be crushed into mincemeat at any moment.

"Be careful!"

Wu Zini's face paled, and before her scream could even finish, Wu Changming's massive hand, imbued with the pressure of a fourth-level Golden Core cultivator, slammed down, the force of which stung her cheeks.

At this critical moment, Xu Mofeng made a move.

Secret Technique: Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Style!

Clang——

The clear, resonant sound of the blade was like a dragon's roar, its penetrating power piercing straight into the eardrums.

A crimson blade seemed to flash across the sky.

With a soft "click," the long sword returned to its sheath.

Xu Mofeng stood up expressionlessly, abandoned his fighting stance, and quietly stared at the palm print that was rushing towards him, as well as Wu Changming's ferocious face behind the palm print.

Everyone froze in place.

The next breath, the imposing giant palm print vanished silently like a bubble, and Wu Changming, who was standing not far in front of Xu Mofeng, suddenly stiffened, and then split in two from his brow to his waist, dying on the spot!

"hiss!"

The guards at the manor nearly popped their eyes out of their sockets, gasping in unison. Some of them coughed from the force of their breath.

Is Second Master dead?

The second master of the Wu family, who was at the fourth level of the Golden Core stage, is gone just like that?!

Recalling the swift sword-drawing action that had left only a streak of silver light, the blood on everyone's faces froze.

One cut! Just one cut!

The Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator killed a Golden Core Realm cultivator, a feat that involved countless minor realms in between. The sheer absurdity and domineering nature of this method was simply inconceivable.

This kid isn't human; he's a ferocious demon that crawled out of hell!

In an instant, all the guards turned pale, their feet uncontrollably retreating, wishing they had more legs to get as far away from Xu Mofeng as possible.

At this moment, in their eyes, Xu Mofeng was already a demon incarnate, a vengeful spirit, and they were afraid of losing their heads if they looked at him even once more.

Wu Zini froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

Her second uncle died...

Her second uncle, whom she considered a pillar of strength who even state officials had to give her some respect, died just like that.

She died from a single blow by this handsome young man who looked to be about her age.

Wu Zini's mind went blank, buzzing. All she could see was Xu Mofeng's tall figure standing with his sword sheathed. Even the news of her second uncle's death didn't stir up much sadness. Instead, her heart pounded as if something had hit her and made her dizzy.

Ignoring everyone's reactions, Xu Mofeng strode to Wu Changming's corpse and flicked his finger to remove his storage ring.

A sweep of divine sense revealed a small mountain of glittering spirit stones, with a variety of women's undergarments scattered around it, in all styles and colors.

Wu Changming, the second-in-command of the mountain manor and a master of the Golden Core realm, is also a womanizer in private. He has amassed so many treasures, so he hasn't lived these decades in vain.

But despite the complaints, the contents of this storage ring are more than ten times richer than those of the previous Guard Chief Zhao, containing spirit stones, pills, and cultivation techniques.

"They're rolling in money."

Xu Mofeng was secretly pleased. This trip had been very fruitful; the total value of the spirit stones alone was almost equivalent to a purple-level opportunity.

This Heaven-Slaying Blade Style is indeed powerful. He only used 80% of the power of the Illusionary Blade, yet he was able to instantly kill a cultivator at the fourth or fifth level of the Golden Core stage. Its power is truly terrifying.