Ecstatic joy erupted from the eyes of Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong!

The reason they had such confidence was because of the Fire Dragon. At this moment, they exchanged glances and attacked Feng Jianghai together!

They knew how to seize such opportunities too!

Feng Jianghai let out a roar, avoiding an attack from Li Fangzhong, but was hit in the chest by a palm strike from Xiao Wanjun, spurting out blood. Feng Jianghai roared, "Fire Dragon Patriarch... I beg you to kill these thugs who are ruining the Lingyue Sect!"

The Fire Dragon didn't respond, and directly exerted a wave of pressure toward the several Lingyue Sect disciples who were controlling Fang Lan.

Boom Boom Boom Boom!

Four consecutive explosions were heard, and the bodies of the four Lingyue Sect disciples burst!

Even more frightening was that their bodies had exploded, but it was as if there was an invisible layer that blocked their shattered bodies, and not a single drop of their blood splattered onto Fang Lan!

This sight shocked everyone!

Feng Jianghai was even more dumbfounded, shouting, "Fire Dragon Patriarch... you're mistaken, they are on our side!"

The Fire Dragon still didn't respond, but pointed another wave of pressure directly at Feng Jianghai.

Feng Jianghai instantly felt an enormous pressure coming, with a "puff," he spewed out blood, his entire body... almost crushed by this terrifying pressure. Enduring this intense pain, he lifted his head, looked at the Fire Dragon in the sky with a puzzled face, and asked, "Why?"

"No reason, your Feng Clan... all deserve to die!" The Fire Dragon finally responded, his deep voice filled with endless rage.

"That's unfair!" Feng Jianghai roared madly: "Fire Dragon Patriarch, my Feng Clan has always been respectful to you, considering you as the guardian deity of our Lingyue Sect. When have we ever wronged you?"

"No." The Fire Dragon responded again.

"Then why? Why are you doing this?" Feng Jianghai shouted, "My Feng Clan's ancestor... had an agreement with you..."

"Shut up!" The Fire Dragon roared, and directly halted Feng Jianghai from speaking. Hearing about that old agreement, the Fire Dragon felt an uncontrollable rage.

How could it have been deceived for so many years if it hadn't trusted that liar Feng Hanshui back then? Even if that lie didn't exist, it might not have met Chu Mo who possessed the aura of the Five Elements. However, it didn't feel grateful to Feng Hanshui at all. Instead, it hated Feng Hanshui deep down. Just because that damn human dared to deceive it.

There was no way to atone for such a death!

The one thing the Fire Dragon wanted to forget the most right now was this incident. But Feng Jianghai, who didn't know any better, brought it up. How could it not be angry?

Feng Jianghai's face was filled with confusion and anger. He still didn't understand what had happened right now.

Lu Tianming, disguised as Zhou Qingyun, sneaked into the black jail, discovered the imposter pretending to be Fang Lan, and killed him. He then casually rescued Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong, these two old and indestructible men... If he had known this earlier, he should have killed them outright!

Feng Jianghai could understand and reconcile all of this. But the issue was, why did the Fire Dragon Patriarch suddenly switch sides?

Did this Lu Tianming offer it something in return?

Feng Jianghai felt that this was just nonsense, it was absurd!

Even if Lu Tianming was powerful and terrifying in battle, he was nothing more than a cultivator from the Spirit Realm. His own ancestor Feng Hanshui, with that kind of power and position back then, didn't manage to get this Fire Dragon to serve him so obediently.

What qualifies Lu Tianming to do so?

This simply didn't make sense!

However, whether it made sense or not, he had no chance to continue considering this problem.

Because Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong were already walking towards him with cold smiles.

Feng Jianghai's heart shivered. He couldn't help but shout at the Fire Dragon, "Fire Dragon Patriarch... I don't accept this!"

The Fire Dragon couldn't be bothered to deal with someone like Feng Jianghai. A cultivator at this level used to be like an ant in its eyes, and even now, he was still an ant!

Not to mention Feng Jianghai, everyone present, except for that young man with the aura of the Five Elements, was an ant in its eyes!

How could a mighty Dragon be interested in communicating with a group of ants? That would just be a devaluation of itself!

It had been forced to agree to that arrangement with Feng Hanshui, the ancestor of the Feng Clan, out of desperation in the past. Now that it had found someone who could save it, why would it bother with these people?

Xiao Wanjun at this time, had already reached Feng Jianghai. At this moment, he was severely injured, his body appearing ragged. However, there was no trace of pain in his eyes, but it was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Li Fangzhong was the same, his body was worn out, half of his arm was missing, he walked up to Feng Jianghai, and coldly said, "Feng Jianghai, do you have any last words?"

"Both senior uncles... do you really want to kill me?" Feng Jianghai laughed bleakly, "Then do it! There's nothing to say! When you committed such a treacherous act, my father only sealed and imprisoned you in the black jail, but did not kill you. Today you are free, want to take revenge... then come! I have no complaint!"

"Hahaha!" Xiao Wanjun suddenly burst into laughter, then looked at Feng Jianghai, "Now calling yourself a nephew? Recognizing us as your senior uncles instead of the old immortals you wanted to kill? Also, do you still have the nerve to mention the past? Your father not killing us was kindness? When close to death, you still pervert right and wrong, is it interesting?"

"Don't waste time talking to him." Li Fangzhong said, and immediately threw a punch at Feng Jianghai's elixir field.

Boom!

A muffled sound.

A large amount of blood flowed from the corner of Feng Jianghai's mouth.

Li Fangzhong's punch directly destroyed his elixir field and even his Primordial Infant... was severely damaged!

Under the suppression of the Fire Dragon's prestige, Feng Jianghai had no power to fight back, and his Primordial Infant couldn't escape either. He just had to take the hit.

A trace of pain crossed Feng Jianghai's face, he gritted his teeth and said, "You killed me today, one day, my father and my ancestors of the Feng Clan, will surely avenge me... and exterminate all of your Nine Clans!"

Boom!

Another punch from Li Fangzhong struck Feng Jianghai's elixir field. "You don't need to spill all those words, all of your Feng Clan...deserve to die!"

Puff!

Feng Jianghai spat out more blood. His whole body was nearly killed by this punch. A large bloody hole appeared in his abdomen, and his severely injured Primordial Infant in his elixir field, was completely shattered by this punch from Li Fangzhong.

The Fire Dragon at this time, had also retracted the pressure from its body, a flash of light flashed and it disappeared.

Having done what it intended to do, it had no interest in staying here any longer. It directly returned to the Fire Dragon Cup.

Feng Jianghai's eyes were filled with resentment. He was looking at Li Fangzhong, but he couldn't say a word.

Li Fangzhong's fist was covered in Feng Jianghai's blood. He snorted coldly, and with One Sword, he severed Feng Jianghai's head.

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