Master Head of the Dragon Soul

"Chu Feng, you have crossed the line."

Wei Zhongxian looked at the severely injured Wei Zhenlin before turning to Chu Feng with an unfriendly gaze and said, "You were bestowed the title of the Dragon's Soul God of War by Donghua. You also hold a five-star rank. So, how can you lack tolerance?" Then, he continued, "Zhenlin only spoke a few harsh words and offended you. Yet, you responded by slicing off one of his ears? Don't you possess the magnanimity of someone in a higher position?" The guests at the scene nodded in agreement with Wei Zhongxian's words.

"My tolerance and magnanimity are limited to humans who aren't playing at men," Chu Feng said calmly.

He turned his gaze away from the disheveled Wei Zhenlin to Wei Zhongxian. "What do you think, old eunuch?"

The entire audience, including thousands of guests and tens of thousands of Martial Arts Alliance disciples, were stunned. They couldn't believe their ears as they stared at Chu Feng in bewilderment.

Wei Zhongxian became even more furious as he slammed the table. "How dare you cause trouble in the Martial Arts Alliance and speak so disrespectfully, Chu Feng? Are you trying to start a war?"

Chu Feng remained impassive and said, "Wei Zhongxian, you really are putting words in my mouth. You are the esteemed Leader of the Martial Arts Alliance and an elder, to boot. If I insult or ridicule you, you should maintain your composure and brush it off with a smile. Why are you getting angry?"

Wei Zhongxian's mouth started twitching uncontrollably. This guy truly was a thorn in his side.

"You can't even practice what you preach. So, how dare you stand on a moral high ground and blatantly point fingers at others? Is this what they teach in the Martial Arts Alliance?" Chu Feng sneered and looked at Wei Zhongxian.

"Then again, the Martial Arts Alliance has always been shameless and deceitful. You have resorted to robbery and coming up with all sorts of excuses to hide your misdeeds. Why did I ever bother placing any expectations that someone like you would be a decent person?"

Finally, he said, "Wei Zhongxian, ever since the Martial Arts Alliance has fallen into your hands, you have spent your power colluding with officials, forming factions, and exploiting the common people. To make matters worse, you've caused countless innocent lives to suffer due to your greed. Not even your death would be able to wash the sins of your crimes. Regardless, I have come here today to put an end to your tyranny."

Chu Feng's voice was clear, and every word resounded in everyone's ears.

Wei Zhongxian narrowed his eyes, his face becoming particularly gloomy.

He tightly gripped the armrest of the chair as he considered his options. His gaze was as cold and venomous as a snake as he hissed, "It seems like the reason for your attendance today is just to cause trouble. Since you want to take my life, let's see if you can even protect your own."

Clatter. Clatter.

The four Grandmasters and nearly ten thousand disciples under the Martial Arts Alliance's command stepped forward. Their eyes were fixed on Chu Feng as though he was mere prey.

Several more Martial Arts Alliance disciples unsheathed their long knives, causing a cold metallic gleam to flash under the sun.

The collective aura seemed capable of changing the colors of the heavens and the earth.

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"Chu Feng, I dare you to call on your army and turn Yenching into a bloodbath. Once you do, you will go down in history as an infamous warmonger," Wei Zhongxian said with a sly look in his eyes. Based on Chu Feng's character, he was confident that Chu Feng would never allow the army to run amok and harm the innocent.

As long as Chu Feng didn't have the military backing him up, he would only be one lone man against the entirety of the Martial Arts Alliance.

How could one person possibly emerge victorious against the tens of thousands of soldiers from the Martial Arts Alliance?

Chu Feng's gaze was cold and indifferent as he scanned the crowd, saying, "Against this group of mediocre soldiers? No, I am more than enough." "How arrogant!"

Wei Zhongxian curled his lips into a cruel smirk and waved his hand, saying, "If that's the case, I want to see just how you're going to turn the tides." "Charge! I don't care if he lives or dies!"

"Yes!"

Nearly ten thousand disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance surged forward like a tidal wave as they released a loud bellow.

Chu Feng advanced alone. It was as if he was the only man left alive.

It all happened too fast.

Boom!

The ground cracked open, and over a hundred vanguard troops instantly sank into the earth. It didn't end

there as their limbs were twisted,

clearly fractured beyond repair.

A gust of force blew with a sweep of his hand. Soon, over a hundred people fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Cries of agony filled the air as their limbs dotted the ground like fleshy branches.

More than a third of a ten thousand army had already been wiped out in just two minutes.

The remaining disciples of the

Martial Arts Alliance felt their confidence disappear. Their legs became weak as they stared at the walking nightmare before them.

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Chu Feng stood tall and proud. It was as if he was a god that had descended upon the living, and there was no way mere mortals could hope to stop him!