"Someone! Quick, someone!!!"

At this moment, Xue Wuheng's face was as pale as paper, with endless terror in his eyes!

Xue Tu was dead, Hua Duanchang was dead, the plan had failed, and even the super potent toxic cigar smoke had no effect on Ye Feng!

Every kill attempt was ineffective, driving Xue Wuheng into a throng of fear!

No sooner had he finished speaking than the doors and windows of the villa shattered with 'bang' sounds, and a group of men in black with gas masks burst in!

These men in black had obviously been instructed by Xue Wuheng beforehand to put on gas masks at the first sign of any anomaly inside the villa!

They rushed in quickly, surrounding Xue Wuheng, all eyes fixed on Ye Feng, each holding a Tang Sword, with murderous intent flashing!

"Kill him! Go! Kill him!!!"

Seeing all of his over sixty elite bodyguards entering, Xue Wuheng's heart eased slightly, ordering the men in black while glancing at the back door, clearly planning an escape!

Looking at the over sixty super first-class men in black, Ye Feng's lips curled into a faint sneer. Then, he took a sword hilt out of his pocket and gave it a little shake. A few crisp clicks were heard, and the super strong tungsten steel sword unfolded instantly!

"Kill!!!"

The over sixty men in black wasted no time, their bodies flickered and they swung their Tang Swords in a frenzy of attack towards Ye Feng!

Ye Feng likewise kicked off the ground, soaring into the air and pouncing instantly!

Swish, swish, swish!

Blades gleamed and sword flashes intimidated!

At this moment, in the villa's hall, swords and blades flew, blood splattered everywhere, and the surrounding furniture, sofas, and such, turned into a heap of debris in the chaotic fight!

"Die!!!"

Ye Feng at this moment was like a fierce tiger among a flock of sheep, unstoppable!

Especially with the super strong tungsten steel sword in his hand, sharp beyond measure. With one slash, the Tang Swords in the men's hands shattered, limbs flew, and the death toll was unbearable to behold!

Ye Feng's speed was at its peak, with every strike cleaving six or seven men in black cleanly in two!

At this moment, the surrounding men in black were nearly collapsing. They couldn't even see Ye Feng's figure clearly, and with each attack from him, casualties soared!

The number of severed limbs and bodies on the ground increased, with the men in black dwindling from 60 to 30, from 30 to 10, finally down to 1!

When the last man in black was cleaved in two by Ye Feng, the hall of the villa was akin to an Asura Scene!

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Xue Wuheng's scalp was about to explode as he watched the scene before him.

In just a few seconds, over sixty of his super first-class experts had been slaughtered, and he still hadn't reached the back door!

And when he saw Ye Feng approaching with the sword, he was even more terrified, frantically fleeing towards the back door!

However, despite Xue Wuheng's speed, Ye Feng's speed was faster!

Ye Feng was like lightning, catching up to Xue Wuheng in an instant, then delivered a whip kick, striking hard on Xue Wuheng's thigh bone!

Crack!

With a crisp breaking sound, Xue Wuheng's thigh bone shattered instantly, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud!

"Ah..."

Xue Wuheng clutched his broken thigh tightly, rolling in pain, letting out screams like a pig being slaughtered!

"Ye Feng! Ye Feng! You can't kill me, I'm your cousin, I'm the son of your uncle Xue Ziyun! You... you can't kill me, or you will face endless revenge from the Blood Family!!!"

Seeing Ye Feng approaching step by step, Xue Wuheng screamed desperately, terror-stricken!

Xue Wuheng couldn't understand how he ended up in such a dire situation despite being so well-prepared!

In his eyes, Ye Feng was like a god of death, unstoppable!

Furthermore, he believed that if Ye Feng were to set foot in the small world one day, with his power, it would surely cause a sensation throughout the small world!

Not only the Four Great Families within the Blood Family but also the Divine Envoy's people and those hidden old monsters would stir up a storm again because of Ye Feng, the son of that woman!

"Revenge from the Blood Family?"

Listening to Xue Wuheng's words, a thick sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth:

"Who dares to kill me, I will kill them! If the Blood Family seeks revenge, I will annihilate them!!!"

As his words fell, Ye Feng flung down mercilessly with the super strong tungsten steel sword in the face of Xue Wuheng's terrified gaze!

Puff!

Upon a dull sound, Xue Wuheng's entire right arm was cut off, and blood gushed out!

Ah!!!

Xue Wuheng writhed in excruciating pain, staring at his severed arm on the ground, feeling the overwhelming pain from the stump, his soul almost leaving his body:

"My hand! My hand! Ye Feng, you actually cut off my hand, I will kill you, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!!!"

Xue Wuheng had only been injured twice in his life, once in Africa by Ye Feng, and this second time he was crippled by Ye Feng!

One hand, one leg, and Xue Wuheng's hatred for Ye Feng reached its peak!

Looking at Xue Wuheng's grim and venomous expression, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent:

"You couldn't kill me while you were alive, do you think I'd fear you as a ghost!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng wiped the blood off the super strong tungsten steel sword, then slashed down at Xue Wuheng's head:

"Die!!!"

The super strong tungsten steel sword flashed with dazzling cold light, its intense killing intent completely enveloping Xue Wuheng!

Making his heart tremble, his guts frozen. At this moment, he could only utter a despairing scream:

"No!!!"

At this moment, Xue Wuheng lost all the usual sneaky shrewdness, leaving only endless fear and despair!

He had never experienced death so close, especially the helplessness that almost made him break down!

"I am the young master of the Blood Family, I have untold wealth, supreme power! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!!!"

Yet, no matter how terrified or desperate Xue Wuheng was, he still couldn't stave off the crazily descending super strong tungsten steel sword!

Swish!

The super strong tungsten steel sword slashed to Xue Wuheng's head in a blink, and just as it was only an inch away, a fierce sense of crisis suddenly sprang up in Ye Feng's heart, his demeanour changing!

At this moment, Ye Feng saw, a withered hand appeared out of thin air, terrifyingly grasping the descending super strong tungsten steel sword in its hand!

Clang!!!

The super strong tungsten steel sword emitted a crisp ring, as if it had struck an impenetrable iron plate, failing to sever the hand, terrifying to the extreme!

"Impossible!!!"

Ye Feng's expression changed dramatically, he had never imagined someone could catch the super strong tungsten steel sword with just a palm, not even he could do that!

But now...

"Who!!!"

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