Wen Yu’s mad “hmph” sounds carried a deep meaning, let alone the Jiang clan vassals who were kneeling on the playground. Even the onlookers felt their scalps go numb, as if Wen Yukuang’s “hmph” had explained in detail the cruelest punishment in the world.

Sima Xin and Xuanyuan Dibing immediately looked at Jiang Feng after hearing Wen Yukuang’s words. Their intentions were very obvious. They were both asking Jiang Feng if he was going to make a move.

Jiang Feng’s gaze was cold, but he shook his head, signaling Sima Xin and Xuanyuan Dibing not to act in a hurry.

It wasn’t that Jiang Feng was afraid, but that Jiang Feng wanted to see how his subordinates would react under such a situation.

After all, the vassal clansmen were different from the direct clansmen.

To put it bluntly, most of the vassals of the saints were like hugging their thighs. They wouldn’t support the main family if they were in trouble. If the main family were to prosper, they would do everything they could to curry favor with them.

Jiang Feng had never taken charge of the Jiang Clan, so he had less dealings with these vassal clansmen. It was just that Jiang Feng still had some impression of the faces of these vassal clansmen who would come to the Jiang Clan to worship on major festivals every year.

‘”Bah! What kind of thing is your Wen Clan? They are qualified to insult our Jiang Clan’s clan’s master? Our clan is the number one saint in the Eastern Continent. Where is your clan’s clan chief, Wen Tongtian? Does the last number one saint in the Eastern Continent have his position?”

A middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was unable to stand up even though his body was sealed. However, in the face of Wen Yukuang’s threat, he didn’t feel the slightest bit timid, and his words were loud and forceful.

As soon as the middle-aged man said those words, the Jiang clansmen who were kneeling on the ground began to laugh loudly.

Of the 1,500 people, not a single person pleaded for mercy from Wen Yu.

Jiang Feng’s eyes widened slightly, and he couldn’t help but feel a little touched in his heart.

Even Xuanyuan Chengde, who was standing beside Jiang Feng, couldn’t help but sigh in a low voice, “Master’s family is indeed worthy of being the most profound saint race in East Continent. Even if it is a vassal clansman, even the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan’s clansmen might not be able to compare in integrity.”

Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, another young man also spoke.

“Uncle Niu,” laughed the young man, “I’m afraid you’ve missed out. Not only is the Wen Clan’s Clan’s Clan Chief a piece of trash, but the younger generation is also full of bastards.

To put it bluntly, you can bully our subordinate clansmen. Regardless of whether it’s your Wen Yukuang or your family’s Wen Yuyao who tempted us to betray our Young Lord position, what can she compare to our Jiang Family’s Young Master, Jiang Feng?

My Young Master was known as the ‘Undefeatable War God’ 130 years ago. Even if he reincarnated in Primordial world, he would still be able to kill an Emperor in one palm, destroying Xuanyuan Diji’s body.

“Speaking of which, I would like to remind you, Wen Yukuang, that my Young Master and Patriarch are still alive. You must be more careful when you let my Young Master know what you’ve done today.”

‘”Hahaha …” You vassals of the Jiang clan are really like the Jiang clan’s vassals, smelly and hard like stones in a latrine. What about Jiang Feng?

Come on, call that young master of yours, Jiang Feng. If he can come and save you now, I will kneel down and call all of you ‘Grandpa’. ”

“Then I’m afraid our Jiang clansmen don’t want trash like you to be their grandson!”

At the edge of the square, a cold shout came from the crowd.

This cold shout came from Jiang Feng without even guessing. The onlookers standing closer to Jiang Feng immediately retreated. For a moment, Jiang Feng and the others were exposed to the crowd, and Jiang Feng was the first to bear the brunt.

The vassals of the Jiang Clan who were kneeling on the playground all turned their heads to look. When they saw that it was Jiang Feng, the vassal clansmen were so excited that tears fell out of their eyes.

Everyone shouted excitedly, “It’s Young Master!”

“Young Master is back!”

“Young Master has come to save us!”

“Young master!”

Facing the shouts of the Jiang clan’s vassals, Jiang Feng nodded and said to the crowd, “You’ve suffered.”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, the remaining light in his eyes looked at Xuanyuan Chengde and Sima Xin. He nodded at the two of them, and Xuanyuan Chengde and Sima Xin immediately set off.

Xuanyuan Chengde flipped his right hand and a long sword appeared in his hand.

He followed the sword and moved like a ghost.

Around the playground, only an afterimage could be seen circling around the voices of the soldiers. In less than five seconds, Xuanyuan Chengde returned to his original location.

Apart from Jiang Feng, Xuanyuan Dibing, and Sima Xin, none of the people around the playground could see what Xuanyuan Chengde had done.

In the eyes of the crowd, Xuanyuan Chengde didn’t seem to move at all.

Wen YuKuang, who was standing on the stairs, was stunned when he saw that it was Jiang Feng. He had never dreamed that Jiang Feng, who had a death grudge against the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, would actually dare to return to the Xuanyuan Imperial Domain, and that he would even arrive at Limitless Imperial City, which was so close to Xuanyuan Imperial City!

‘”Hurry up!” Wen Yu shouted in shock. “This person is the rebel Jiang Feng wanted by the Imperial Clan. Capturing him, regardless of whether he lives or dies, will be heavily rewarded!”

After Wen Yukuang finished shouting, the surroundings around the playground suddenly let out a “puchi” sound.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

A few voices were made by the Wen Clan’s personal guards beside Wen Yukuang. Along with this voice, fresh blood sprayed out from Wen Yukuang’s face.

Wen Yu was stunned. He touched the blood on his face with his hand and put it in front of his eyes.

The crimson blood was so dazzling to Wen Yukuang at this moment. Wen Yukuang’s eyes widened in shock as his gaze swept across the surroundings of the playground. Blood was spraying out from the necks of all the soldiers standing on the playground, and the gaping hole was like the mouth of a big catfish. It looked extremely terrifying.

Dong. Dong. Dong …

A series of corpses fell to the ground.

The entire playground went completely silent.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, Wen Yu was dumbfounded, even the Jiang clan vassals who were kneeling on the ground were dumbfounded.

Sima Xin quickly unlocked the restrictions on the members of the Jiang Clan’s vassal clan. Jiang Feng walked over and personally helped an old man up.

The old man saw Jiang Feng tremble with excitement. He grabbed Jiang Feng’s arm and cried out in tears, “Young Master!”

Jiang Feng nodded and said in a gentle tone, “I’m sorry, the Jiang Clan has made you suffer. However, don’t worry, I came here to bring you away. Besides, I will also ask the Wen Clan for justice from the Jiang Clan.”

“Young Master is too serious. We vassal clansmen have been blessed by the Lord’s Clan for generations. If the Lord’s Clan is in trouble, there is nothing we can do. We can only feel ashamed and never dare to have the slightest thought of suffering.”

Jiang Feng nodded again and patted the old man on the back of his hand. He looked up at Wen Yukuang.

Wen Yukuang’s entire body was trembling, but he wasn’t like the Jiang clan’s vassals because of excitement. He was frightened.

How could he tell that Wen Yukuang’s entire body was trembling from being frightened?

It could be seen from the pale yellow liquid dripping from his crotch.

Jiang Feng looked at Wen Yu and asked crazily, “Just now, you said that if I could save our Jiang Family clansmen, what would you do?”

“I… I… I…”

Wen Yu Kuang saw that Jiang Feng’s mind was blank.

As the saying goes, “The Shadow of a Man’s Famous Tree”, Jiang Feng’s prestigious reputation was already enough to make Wen Yu fearful, not to mention the move Xuanyuan Chengde had just revealed.

After muttering the word “I” for a long time, Wen Yu suddenly knelt on the ground with his legs soft.

“Grandpa, Grandpa Jiang, please spare me, spare me …” he cried out in panic.

A starlight flashed beneath Jiang Feng’s feet, and he suddenly appeared in front of Wen Yu Kuang. Wen Yukuang was shocked by Jiang Feng’s teleportation-like appearance. He jumped back a long way.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly and waved his right hand.

A big sword stabbed into Wen Yu Kuang’s thigh, directly nailing him to the ground.

Wen Yu screamed miserably and kept shouting, “I really know that I was wrong. Spare my life, Grandpa Jiang. I didn’t mean to target the people of the Jiang Clan. It’s all my sister’s fault. It was that bitch Wen Yuyao who forced me to do this.”

At the edge of the playground, the onlookers were discussing.

Just now, none of the Jiang Clan’s vassals had succumbed to the threat of bone erosion and cold fire, and Wen Yukuang, as a direct descendant of the Wen Clan’s Saint Clan, was actually unable to withstand it to such an extent.

The clan’s background was determined immediately.

Jiang Feng walked up to Wen YuKuang and stepped on his injured leg. “Tell me, where is Wen YuYao now? Why is the current City Lord of Limitless Imperial City you?” He asked.

“Wen Yu Yao went to the Heavenly Yi Emperor Domain. The Heavenly Yi Emperor Clan’s Clan Master held a Consort Selection Conference for his son. Wen Yu Yao went to participate.”

“Heavenly Yi Imperial Clan? Consort Selection Assembly?”

Jiang Feng chuckled. He nodded and said, “That’s right. Wen Yuyao’s personality and methods of hugging her thigh with her appearance still haven’t changed. Instead, her gaze is getting higher and higher.”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, both of his hands formed seals. In the end, a ray of red light entered Wen Yukuang’s body.

After finishing all this, Jiang Feng pulled out a big sword from Wen Yukuang’s thigh. He patted Wen Yukuang’s face with his sword blade and said, “Go, leave you a cheap life and return to the Wen Holy City. Tell Wen Tongtian that Jiang Feng will personally pay a visit to the Wen Holy City in three days’ time, so that he must be prepared.”

“If the Wen Clan’s Holy City is destroyed by me, then I will not leave a single one of the Wen Clan behind. All of them will die!”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he lifted Wen Yukuang up from the ground like a ball with his foot. Then, Jiang Feng kicked Wen Yukuang on the body, and Wen Yukuang flew out at top speed.

Bang!

Wen Yukuang’s body was still flying after breaking through a thick wall in the distance. He didn’t know how far he had flown.

Jiang Feng glanced at the vassals of the Jiang Clan on the playground and asked loudly, “I will go to the Wen Clan to settle a new grudge. Would you all like to follow me?”

None of the 1,500 members of the Jiang clan hesitated. Everyone knelt on one knee and shouted in unison, “Follow Young Master to the death!”