Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

However, in the face of Shao Songyang's fifty percent killing aura, Jiang Feng remained utterly unmoved, seemingly unaffected by that momentum at all.

He simply looked at Shao Songyang with a playful expression, his gaze filled with pity.

"What's with this guy…what exactly is going on? Has he killed more people than I have? Or…is his mental fortitude already as firm as iron and stone? No! Impossible! It must be my illusion, he's already at the end of his rope, just holding on for dear life!"

Taking two steps in succession, Jiang Feng was able to withstand them calmly, making Shao Songyang's heart panic a bit!

The third step!

Shao Songyang went all out!

He elevated all his killing aura, inner strength, spiritual power, willpower, and momentum...all to their peak state!

This third step was already his limit, exerting himself to the fullest!

"Jiang Feng! Look into my eyes!!!!"

Shao Songyang roared hoarsely.

At this moment, every pore and cell of Shao Songyang's body was releasing a bloody killing aura, trying to destroy Jiang Feng's will, and the most intense release of killing aura was from his eyes!

In his eyes, the malicious killing aura flashed viciously, as if his eyeballs were soaked in blood, akin to two soul-piercing red gems.

Jiang Feng disdainfully met Shao Songyang's eyes with his gaze.

Their eyes met!

In the air, it was as if the light of swords and swords were flashing.

Boom!!!!

The third step landed, and Jiang Feng was still unperturbed.

"Your momentum has already climbed to its peak, hasn't it? Ridiculous, you don't even need ten steps, these three steps are your limit."

Jiang Feng instantly saw Shao Songyang's exhaustion, scoffing: "Now, how about you taste this feeling?"

Saying that, Jiang Feng moved!

He took a step towards Shao Songyang!

With this step, Jiang Feng only slightly erupted his entire aura.

Yet it was still as devastating as crumbling dry weeds, destroying everything!

Making the Netherworld tremble!

Making the mountain of corpses and the sea of bones boil!

Causing a blood-red sun to cover, endless bones to float!

...

This step was simply the rebirth of the Demon Lord, shaking the universe!!!

Boom!!!!

In an instant, Shao Songyang's body was as if struck by lightning, illusions filled his eyes, as if he were in an endless Xiuluo hell!

Cold! Insignificant! Fear! Despair! Collapse!

Shao Songyang's eyes lost focus, looking dumbfounded.

In the next second—

Poof!!!!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his knees buckled, and he knelt straight before Jiang Feng!

He shivered as he kowtowed madly to Jiang Feng, smashing a large area of the ground.

Until he smashed his head to a bloody pulp, brain matter splattering, dying before Jiang Feng!

The entire factory left the remaining five of Shao Songyang's junior brothers, all staring dumbfounded!

They didn't dare move a muscle, their breathing entirely stifled!

In their hearts, their senior brother was scarier than their master Dongfang Yunbao, naturally wild and rebellious, looking down on everyone.

In martial arts practice, he would replace the master's role, brutally mistreating his junior brothers, and subjecting them to cruel punishments.

And his power was genuinely at the Peak of Maestro, only half a step away from Grandmaster!

But right now, even after employing his most adept aura and killing aura attacks, he couldn't harm Jiang Feng at all; instead, he was retaliated by Jiang Feng and killed on the spot?

"Oh my god! He's...he's not even human!! Even senior brother isn't his match, we need to run!!"

"Run? Where to? This is a dead end, a trap with no escape!"

At once, the five disciples of Dongfang Yunbao turned pale and knelt before Jiang Feng.

Having consecutively witnessed Jiang Feng's might, they had already lost the spirit to resist, each in utter despair.

Jiang Feng walked towards them without any expression.

"Jiang Feng, please spare us. We haven't laid a hand on you. Senior brother got what he deserved, it's got nothing to do with us!"

One disciple, drenched in cold sweat, face ashen, said to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng snorted contemptuously, his gaze devoid of sympathy.

"Whose disciples are you from the Dongfang family? What's the current situation with the Dongfang Family?"

"We... are disciples of Dongfang Yunbao!"

Seeing Jiang Feng come closer, another disciple gritted his teeth and directly betrayed his master: "Dongfang Yunbao is currently a guardian of the Dongfang Family, equivalent to a revered elder figure, even the old Family Head Dongfang Xiao has to call him uncle…"

"Oh? So were you sent by Dongfang Yunbao and Dongfang Xiao?" Jiang Feng asked calmly.

"No! Although Dongfang Yunbao and Dongfang Xiao have come out, the one who calls the shots in the Dongfang Family is still Mistress Qi Mengge, even Dongfang Yunbao and Dongfang Xiao have to listen to her!"

"Qi Mengge?" Jiang Feng frowned: "She's Dongfang Hui's mother?"

"Yes!"

The disciple who betrayed his master said: "Although Qi Mengge is just the Family Head's wife, even when Dongfang Yu was alive, he had to act under her watch. She is the actual ruler of the Dongfang Family, a woman of iron will, ruthless and referred to as the Viper Lady…"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng was suddenly reminded of something.

If Dongfang Yu wasn't the true culprit who killed Qin Luoyi, could it possibly be Qi Mengge?

After learning of her husband's past love interest, would she not become jealous and strike cruelly?

"How did she know it was I who killed Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Hui?" Jiang Feng asked coldly.

"She didn't know… her words were, 'I'd rather kill wrong than let go!' Since you had a conflict with Young Master Hui alive and even fought him at the Dragon Boat party, she hated you to the core and ordered us and the housekeeper Zhou Zhenhai to come and kill you…"

Jiang Feng's eyes instantly narrowed: "What a phrase, 'I'd rather kill wrong than let go!' Dongfang Hui's arrogant and dissolute nature truly reflects his mother!"

"Jiang Feng, now that we've told you everything, can you spare us?"

That disciple crawled to Jiang Feng's feet, pleading bitterly.

"Regrettably, 'mercy' is not in my vocabulary. Blame yourselves for joining the wrong sect, destined to be buried with the Dongfang Family."

Saying this, Jiang Feng raised his hand.

In an instant, the warehouse echoed with the last bout of tragic struggle.

Seconds later, these five disciples also fell dead without a single survivor.

Then, Jiang Feng walked straight to the barely alive Zhou Zhenhai.

At this moment, Zhou Zhenhai had his entire skeleton crushed by Jiang Feng, becoming limp like a noodle fish, retaining only the last bit of consciousness before death.

Seeing Jiang Feng approaching, his body wriggled frantically, trying to struggle, but like a lump of flesh, completely unable to move.

His eyes filled with bloodshot scars, all trembling with fear, watching as Jiang Feng's shadow enveloped him!