Jiang Xuanhong slowly closed his eyes in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng had thought about the scene when he saw Jiang Xuanhong countless times in his heart, and he had also thought about what he should say after seeing Jiang Xuanhong countless times.

Jiang Feng had thought about asking him why he hadn’t protected their mother and son properly.

Jiang Feng had thought about asking him why he hadn’t found out the truth for so many years.

Jiang Feng had thought that he would ask him if he really didn’t know anything about what had happened back then.

However, Jiang Feng never dreamed that he would recognize Jiang Xuanhong in such a way in the end.

Jiang Feng’s blood-red eyes were filled with tears. He did not realize that he had broken through the restriction Jun’er had placed on him, nor did he notice that a dark blue flame was burning between his right eyebrows.

“Father …”

“Father …”

“Father …”

Jiang Feng called Jiang Xuanhong over and over again. He was afraid that Jiang Xuanhong would really go like this.

However, right at this moment, Qing Yang Wufeng shouted, “Everyone, the Human Saint has already righteously exterminated his family. Do you think it’s time for us to kill Void Divinity Race’s bastard?”

“That’s right! Killing a bastard isn’t that much of a problem. Killing a bastard!” Qingyang Longlin, who was wearing the Thousand Illusion Mask, waved his right fist and shouted.

When Qingyang Longlin echoed this, the crowd in the Confusion Dispel Arena immediately began to echo in all directions.

“Kill the bastard! Kill the bastard!”

Slowly, the sound grew louder and louder.

Qing Yang Wufeng cupped his fists and bowed to Jiang Haoyu, “Your Excellency, if you don’t have any other objections, then Wufeng will make his move.”

Jiang Haoyu nodded and Qing Yangwu Feng jumped up. He raised a gigantic Divine Sense Transformation Sword in his right hand and threw it at Jiang Feng from midair.

With Qing Yang Wufeng’s attack, even a Half-Sage would surely be killed to the point where his bones were gone, let alone Jiang Feng.

Under the Immortal Master Stage, Guan Wan’er cried out in sorrow, “Jiang Feng!”

Mu Xuexin hugged Guan Wan’er tightly. She placed Guan Wan’er’s head on her chest and said, “Wan’er, forget about him, forget about him …”

Just as everyone thought that Qing Yang Wufeng’s gigantic Divine Sense Transformation Sword would smash Jiang Feng to pieces, Jiang Feng suddenly jumped up from the ground. He waved his right hand and nine soul sabers flew out once again.

However, this time, Jiang Feng’s nine soul saber essences were no longer black, but dark blue.

The dark blue soul saber origin soul flew towards Qingyang Wufeng like nine flaming blades that were burning with dark blue flames.

The Divine Sense Transformation Sword unleashed by Qing Yang Wufeng shattered upon contact with the nine dark blue soul sabers.

Before Qing Yang Wufeng could even react, nine dark blue soul knives had already pierced through his body.

Amidst the dumbfounded gazes of the thousands of people on the Dao Dispel Arena, Qing Yangwu Feng, who was also quite famous in the Heavenly Dynasty, immediately turned into a dozen or so neat corpses that fell from the sky.

The rain that filled the sky sprinkled on many people’s faces. The rain brought with it a blazing temperature that burned these people. Thus, a miserable scream came from the Dao Dispel Arena.

“How … how is this possible?” Qingyang Longlin, who was hiding at the edge of the Dao Fighting Grounds, was stunned. Qingyang Wufeng was the backbone of his Qingyang Clan. Now that he had been killed by Jiang Feng on the spot, he could foresee that the Qingyang Clan would likely decline in the future.

Without Yasheng’s clan, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a noble clan.

What was a noble court in front of a sage court? It was estimated that he was at most a slightly stronger ant.

At this moment, Jiang Feng stood up from the Immortal Master Stage. His aura was rapidly increasing. Not long after, his aura had already reached a level that even Jiang Haoyu was unable to reach.

Jiang Haoyu looked at Jiang Feng and shook his head in panic. He shouted incoherently, “Impossible, that’s impossible. His aura has already reached the strength of a Nine Star Saint Realm. Can he have a secret technique that can upgrade from a Third Star Saint Realm to a Nine Star Saint Realm?”

“Impossible, this is definitely not true! He definitely has some secret technique or treasure that can create a false imposing aura, right! It must be like this.”

Jiang Feng took a Heaven-defying Fate-changing Pill from the Universe Pure Cauldron and put it into Jiang Xuanhong’s mouth. He didn’t know if this pill could save Jiang Xuanhong. At present, Jiang Feng could only treat it like a dead horse.

Jiang Feng fed the pill into Jiang Xuanhong’s mouth and locked his gaze on Jiang Haoyu.

“Old thief!”

“Die!”

Jiang Feng stepped on the Immortal Master Stage with his right foot, causing the entire stage to instantly crack open.

Nine dark blue soul sabers surrounded Jiang Feng as he shot straight at Jiang Haoyu.

Jiang Haoyu’s hair and beard were all open. He looked at Jiang Feng and shouted, “Evil beast, I don’t believe that you will be stronger than me!”

Jiang Haoyu slapped Jiang Feng with his palm, and the two of them quickly collided in midair.

Jiang Feng’s nine soul sabers were once again scattered by Jiang Haoyu, but Jiang Haoyu and Jiang Feng’s palm had lost.

Everyone could only see Jiang Haoyu spitting out a mouthful of blood in midair. He was caught by Jiang Feng as he flew backwards.

Jiang Feng slapped Jiang Haoyu’s face fiercely. He shouted, “This slap is for my mother!”

Pa!

Jiang Feng slapped his face fiercely again.

“This slap is for my father.”

Pa!

“This slap is for me!”

Jiang Feng’s final slap directly slapped Jiang Haoyu on the ground of the Confusion Dispel Arena. The ground of the Confusion Dispel Arena was cracked by Jiang Haoyu’s body, and Jiang Haoyu was buried in the deep pit.

Jiang Feng pulled out the sword left behind by the Black Flame Saint Sovereign in midair. At this moment, Jiang Feng could finally sense the ancient sword soul in the sword.

Jiang Feng knew the name of the sword through the ancient sword soul in the sword.

Coincidentally, its name just so happens to be the Saint Execution Sword!

Jiang Feng descended from the sky with the Saint Execution Sword in his hand. The dark blue flames on the sword seemed to fly down vertically like flowing flames from the sky.

Wen Sheng Kong Qiuni, Fa Sheng Shang Wei Yang, and even Dao Sheng Jun all shouted, “No, leave someone behind by the sword!”

Kong Qiuni waved his right hand and a scroll of ancient books spread out to block Jiang Haoyu’s body.

Shang Weiyang hurriedly tossed out the treasures of the Fa Clan and the Heaven and Earth Laws Ruler to intercept Jiang Feng’s Saint Execution Sword.

An enormous force surged into the Saint Execution Sword from Jiang Feng’s body. As soon as the Saint Execution Sword transformed into seven pieces, sand and stones flew out of the deep pit where Jiang Haoyu was buried.

However, Jiang Feng did not find any traces of Jiang Haoyu among the flying sand and rocks. It was obvious that Jiang Haoyu had escaped from the pit using the Great Shift Technique.

Jiang Feng secretly sensed Jiang Haoyu’s location. He had already used his divine sense to lock onto Jiang Haoyu, so no matter how Jiang Haoyu ran, Jiang Feng would definitely be able to sense him.

Very quickly, Jiang Feng’s gaze turned, and his gaze was like a sharp sword pointing at Jiang Haoyu.

After Jiang Haoyu sensed Jiang Feng’s gaze, he panicked and shouted at Jiang Feng, “Jiang Feng, do you want to kill a saint?”

“So what if I kill a saint? All saints in the world can be killed!”

“What a rebellion!”

Kong Qiuni, Shang Weiyang, and Jun’er shouted at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng’s body landed on the ground. He didn’t know where the power in his body came from. However, as long as it was power, Jiang Feng needed it. Even if he wanted to exchange his soul for the devil’s, he would not hesitate to do so.

The moment Jiang Feng landed, Jiang Haoyu, Kong Qiuni, Shang Weiyang, and Jun’er surrounded Jiang Feng, while a dozen Sub-Saints and Half-Saints surrounded Jiang Feng.

At this moment, Kong Qiuni shouted loudly, “In the Battle of the Sages, those who are not Sages should retreat!”

Everyone on the Dao Arena fled in panic. Jiang Feng glanced at these sages and shouted, “Since you like to bully the young with your numbers, then let’s go together!”

As soon as Jiang Feng said that, his eyes lit up with a dark blue light.

At this moment, Jiang Feng had completely dissipated into madness. He held the Saint Execution Sword in his hand and fought with the four high-grade saints. The four high-grade saints were unable to do anything to Jiang Feng.

In Jiang Feng’s fierce offensive, they were only able to protect themselves.

Shang Weiyang’s chest was pulled open by Jiang Feng’s sword during the fight. A dark blue flame burned in the wound on Shang Weiyang’s chest.

Shang Weiyang quickly used all of his Celestial Saint Essence to extinguish the dark blue flames. However, Shang Weiyang no longer had the strength to continue fighting. He quickly retreated to the edge of the battlefield and shouted, “Hurry! Ask Sheng Meng for reinforcements, ask Alliance Master to take action!”

“What exactly is this? Why did Jiang Feng suddenly become so powerful? Even I can’t take it anymore!” Jun’er shouted loudly, his voice filled with anxiety.

“I don’t know, I’ve never seen him before.” Jiang Haoyu replied while crushing a jade slip.

Soon, a white light shot out from the clouds above the Confusion Dispel Arena. A large hand descended from the clouds and pressed Jiang Feng onto the ground of the Confusion Dispel Arena.

Jiang Feng struggled crazily under his big hand. Suddenly, the dark blue flames in Jiang Feng’s eyes became even more vigorous. Jiang Feng used ten fingers to press down on his skin and flesh.

Jiang Feng felt like Lu Zhishen had pulled out a willow tree. He actually forcefully pulled the owner of this big hand out of the clouds.

Bang!

The person Jiang Feng pulled out of the clouds rapidly shrank in midair. When he landed on the ground, his face was still wearing a pure white mask.

After the man landed on the ground, he immediately broke free from Jiang Feng’s hands. Jiang Haoyu and the others bowed to the man and shouted, “Greetings, Alliance Master.”

The masked man looked at Jiang Feng and shook his head. His tone was filled with fear as he asked, “How did this person appear? What method did you use to awaken his Void God King Seal?”

“Void God King Seal?” Jiang Haoyu, Jun’er, Kong Qiuni, and the others cried out in shock.

“Alliance Leader, what should we do now?” Jiang Haoyu asked with fear on his face.

After looking at Jiang Feng for a while, the masked man whispered, “Right now, his mind is in chaos due to the power of the Void God King’s Seal. Let’s not disturb him anymore. Seal this dao hall and let him vent his anger here alone. Let’s see what we can do to him when he’s done venting.”

“But before that, tell me who he is and how did he end up like this?”