: Massacre

“This kid is not easy. Let’s go together and subdue him first!”

Even the half-step master Zhong Zhe felt great pressure, let alone those from other families.

The head of the Zhou family, who was the most irritable, gritted his teeth and roared.

Then, he led all the elites of the Zhou family to rush towards Jiang Feng.

Seeing this, the other Li family and Chen family didn’t hesitate anymore. They waved their hands and followed with the family elite behind them.

Only Zhong Zhe looked at Jiang Feng with some trepidation, and didn’t let the family elite behind him follow up.

“Well done, Nine Heavens’ True Art of Thunder Control, Thunder Punishment!”

Jiang Feng recited the spell softly, and looked coldly at the people who rushed towards him.

No, those can no longer be called humans, but devils.

For a so-called inheritance that they didn’t even know was true or false, they did not hesitate to kill nearly a thousand lives of the family.

Is such a person a devil or something?

Boom!

Following Jiang Feng’s order, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

A thick layer of dark clouds began to cover the sky above the Sikong Mansion. In the dark clouds, there were even streaks of thunder flashing.

“Why did the sky suddenly change?”

“Is it going to rain? Oh, I haven’t confiscated my clothes yet.”

“No, except for our heads, the other places are normal sunny days, only there are dark clouds in the sky above our heads, what’s going on?”

“Thunder…Sikong Mansion…wait a minute. Back then, Sikong Zhen was called the Dharma King of Thunder. He could manipulate the power of thunder. Could it be that Sikong Zhen came back?”

“What nonsense are you talking about? Sikong Zhen died a long time ago. We snatched his remains. How could he be resurrected?”

“But apart from the original King Thunder, who else has this ability? Could it be the ghost of King Thunder coming back? Is he going to avenge the Sikong family?”

Those elite fighters from the Zhou, Chen, and Li families who were rushing towards Jiang Feng were startled by the sudden muffled thunder.

Looking up at the scene of dark clouds and thunder flashing in the sky, everyone invariably thought of the King of Thunder, Sikong Zhen.

Although they were not born in Sikong Zhen’s time, they almost grew up in Sikong Zhen’s legends and stories, so they are very sensitive to this kind of thing.

At this time, they all showed fear.

Among them, many of them are actually in awe of Sikong Zhen, the King of Thunder. However, they are only warriors trained by the family after all, and they must obey the orders of the Patriarch.

That’s why the Sikong family was wiped out.

For this, they felt guilty. Seeing the vision from the sky at this time, thunder surged.

It stimulated them even more, making them think that it might be that Sikong Zhen, the King of Thunder, had returned to avenge the Sikong family’s unjustly dead.

Zhong Zhe frowned and looked at Jiang Feng. The others thought it was Dharma King Thunder who had returned because they were too frightened. Only he could see clearly that it was Jiang Feng’s manipulation.

“Sure enough, this kid really got Sikong Zhen’s inheritance. No wonder I can achieve what I am today. If I can win that inheritance, wouldn’t it be…”

Zhong Zhe’s eyes revealed fanatical greed.

“Thunder penalty, fall!”

Jiang Feng was not polite at all, and directly ordered Lei Ting to come down.

Crackling!

Immediately, dozens of hundreds of lightning bolts rushed out of the dark clouds in midair, passed through the void, and then bombarded heavily among the elite fighters of the three major families who were on the ground.

Soon, a small minefield formed in the entire Sikong mansion.

“what!!!”

“Help!”

“Run, break through… Ah!”

“No, the lightning is too dense, I can’t run out…”

In the thunder field, the screams of those family elite warriors came out.

Under the bombardment of lightning, they couldn’t hold on for long, so they were chopped into charred corpses or even fly ash.

His thunder power has reached level six, with a power of tens of millions of volts.

Even monsters with fifth-level strength couldn’t last long under the bombardment of Jiang Feng’s thunderous power, not to mention that there were not many elite fighters from these families present, even those in the Xiantian realm.

Most of them are first-class and acquired martial artists.

Under the thunder bombardment of tens of millions of volts, he couldn’t even last a few breaths.

But in just a short while, the screams in the thunder field became smaller and smaller, only the few patriarchs and warriors in the middle and late stages of the Xiantian realm were still struggling to support.

But the pressure is also enormous.

“Hmph, since you have wiped out the Sikong family, then in the name of Sikong Zhen, I will kill you to pay homage to the spirits of the thousands of lives of the Sikong family.”

Jiang Feng looked at the fallen lives in the thunder field, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

He is not against killing. After all, he has killed many people and monsters.

What he disliked was Zhou, Li, Chen, and Zhong’s killing without a bottom line. For an uncertain inheritance, they would not hesitate to wipe out a family.

Even those innocent children and women were not spared.

This is unacceptable to Jiang Feng.

Soon, Thunder FieldAmong them, only the Patriarchs of Zhou, Li, and Chen are still struggling to support them. They are all warriors in the late stage of the Xiantian Realm, mobilizing their Xiantian true energy to desperately resist the thunder from the sky.

Section 252

“Are you still struggling? Why are you so tired? Let me relieve you!”

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, holding the thunder god’s halberd in his hand, his figure flashed, and he entered the thunder field in an instant.

He was the first to rush to the Patriarch of the Zhou family, and unceremoniously pierced the latter’s heart with a halberd. The Patriarch of the Zhou family had no room to resist at all.

It is impossible for the true energy shield of a warrior in the innate realm to block Jiang Feng’s powerful blow.

Soon, the head of the Zhou family fell down unwillingly, and was split into a scorched corpse by a thunderbolt that appeared at random.

“Old Chen, be careful, Lao Zhou is dead!”

The Patriarch of the Li Family discovered this scene, his face changed drastically, and he shouted at the other Patriarch of the Chen Family.

And try to get closer to the Patriarch of the Chen family, so that they can take care of each other.

But how can his speed compare with Jiang Feng’s?

As soon as he finished speaking, before he took two steps, he saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, he felt that the shield of true energy was broken.

Immediately afterwards, with a chill on his neck, the Patriarch of the Li family felt himself flying up, spinning a few times in the air, and he even saw a headless corpse below.

Looking at the clothes and figure, it looks like my own body.

Then… There was no more, he lost consciousness and fell into eternal darkness.

Poof!

His head fell to the ground and was smashed into ashes by a falling thunderbolt.

The headless corpse on the other side was also reduced to a charred corpse under the thunder bombardment.

In the blink of an eye, the patriarchs of the two major families were killed, and the face of the last surviving Patriarch of the Chen family immediately turned pale.

Knowing that he was definitely not Jiang Feng’s opponent, he yelled at Zhong Zhe who was outside the thunder field.

“Brother Zhong, we agreed to advance and retreat together. If you don’t make a move at this time, when will you wait?”



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