Peerless Martial Soul

"He is still locked up in the dungeon of the mansion. Do you want to see what he looks like?"

Chen Feng said coldly: "Hand over Wu Dongyang Dongyang!"

His voice was as cold as ice.

Yang Jingzhuo laughed and said: "Oh, you are so powerful, I am so scared! If you don't hand Wu Dongyang over, are you going to kill me?"

Chen Feng frowned and said nothing.

Yang Jingzhuo's tone was extremely joking, and suddenly his expression changed and became extremely cold:

"Little bastard, how dare you speak to me in such a commanding tone? I tell you, you will die miserably."

Chen Feng repeated again: "Hand over Wu Dongyang!"

"It seems that you are really looking for death! However, I am very merciful. Before you die, I can let you see Wu Dongyang."

Yang Jingzhuo laughed and said: "But, hahaha, after seeing his appearance, don't regret it."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and said with a sneer: "Go and bring that little brat out."

Two of his disciples responded and turned around to enter the backyard.

Soon, the two of them came back with a person in their hands.

As for this man, he had been tortured to the point where he was no longer human. He was covered in blood and flesh, with numerous wounds on his body, and even bones and internal organs were exposed in some places.

He drooped his head, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Yang Jingzhuo said coldly: "Throw him awake!"

"Yes!" A disciple went to carry a bucket of ice water and poured it heavily on Wu Dongyang.

Wu Dongyang's body twitched slightly, snorted twice, and then seemed to regain his consciousness and wake up.

He slowly raised his head and murmured in his mouth: "Kill me, kill me..."

Yang Jingzhuo walked up to him, slapped him twice on the face, pointed at Chen Feng and said, "Look, who is this?"

Wu Dongyang stared at Chen Feng, his eyes unfocused.

After a while, he suddenly showed a look of panic in his eyes and shouted: "Chen Feng, it's you? Were you also captured by them?"

"He wasn't caught by me. This little brat thought he could deal with me, so he took the initiative to throw himself into a trap!"

"Haha, he still wants to save you! He doesn't even know what he is capable of!"

Yang Jingzhuo laughed.

Wu Dongyang immediately showed panic on his face and shouted: "Chen Feng, run quickly, run quickly, you are no match for them."

"Haha, you still want to leave? You've already arrived here, and you still want to leave?"

"Let me tell you, neither of you two can run away today, you will both die here!"

He looked at Chen Feng coldly, with eyes like a poisonous snake: "Do you know how I will torture you later?"

"Tell you, I will torture Wu Dongyang just like I did. I will use an extremely sharp blade to stab eighteen holes in your body!"

"Then, pour a liquid into these blood holes. This liquid is not poisonous. On the contrary, it will nourish the body."

"However, it will increase the pain of the wound tenfold, making you extremely uncomfortable. It will make you scream in pain, but you won't die!"

Chen Feng said: "This is how you torture Wu Dongyang, isn't it?"

"Yes, that's how I tortured him, haha, you didn't see how painful he was back then! Otherwise, I'm afraid you'd be so scared that you'd wet your pants now and wouldn't even be able to stand still."

Chen Feng had no expression on his face and continued: "All of your disciples have taken action, right?"

"That's right!"

Yang Jingzhuo laughed and said: "Do I still need to do it myself to clean up a piece of trash like Wu Dongyang?"

"From arresting people to torturing him, it was all my disciples who did it, I was just watching from the side!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, nodded slowly and said, "I understand!"

Yang Jingzhuo said coldly: "What do you understand?"

Chen Feng's voice was like ice, like a cold wind blowing: "I understand, you people all deserve to die!"

"I deserve to die? Haha, so what if I deserve to die? Can you kill me?"

Yang Jingzhuo said it with disdain.

Chen Feng said coldly: "Today, all of you will die, right here!"

"I originally thought that maybe your crimes would not lead to death, but now I have changed my mind. None of you will survive!"

"Hahahaha!" The courtyard was quiet for a while, and then Yang Jingzhuo and others burst into arrogant laughter.

What Chen Feng said was obviously true, but in their opinion, Chen Feng was bragging at this time.

"Haha, what did I hear? This little brat actually said he wanted to kill us?"

"Haha, who does he think he is? Is he a core disciple or a true disciple? And he killed us? It's simply ridiculous!"

"He can't deal with any one of us. Want to kill us? In the next life!"

Yang Jingzhuo sneered and said: "Little bastard, you will soon know how stupid, ignorant and arrogant you are!"

Chen Feng said coldly: "This is what I want to say to you too!"

Suddenly, Chen Feng took two steps back.

Yang Jingzhuo laughed loudly and said: "You little bastard, you are such a trash who only knows how to talk nonsense. You just started talking about killing us, and now you are running away!"

"Haha, do you think you can run away?"

Other disciples also laughed with extreme disdain.

Even Wu Dongyang's face showed a look of disappointment. He thought Chen Feng was trying to escape.

Chen Feng said coldly: "Who said I want to run away?"

A bloodthirsty cold smile appeared on his face: "I want to know your lives!"

As he spoke, his aura suddenly rose sharply, and the aura of a strong man from the twelfth floor of the Shenmen Realm was released, overwhelmingly pressing towards Yang Jingzhuo and others.

Yang Jingzhuo and others were all swaying under this momentum, unable to stand at all.

His disciples with lower cultivation levels were actually forced to kneel on the ground, their bones creaking.

Yang Jingzhuo's face changed drastically, and he said with a horrified look: "You, are you already a master of the twelfth level of the Shenmen Realm?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"When I first met you, you were only at the sixth level of the Divine Gate Realm. How could you become so powerful? It has only been just over half a year!"

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said: "I know you can't believe it, but unfortunately, this is the fact, it is the coldest fact!"

His look. As cold as his words!

Wu Dongyang's face showed a look of extreme shock, and then he flashed with ecstasy and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Chen Feng, Junior Brother Chen Feng, I know you can do it!"

"You are indeed an extraordinary person, and you can indeed become an unparalleled strong man!"

"In just half a year, he has grown into a powerful person in the twelfth level of the Shenmen Realm!"

"Those disciples all have a look of despair on their faces."