Chapter 802 - 802 802 Striking Out in Anger

Chapter 802: Chapter 802: Striking Out in Anger Chapter 802: Chapter 802: Striking Out in Anger Out of nowhere, a figure appeared with a palm full of terrifying power, which scared Jiang Lengyue out of her wits.

“Annihilation!”

Without any expression, Feng Wuchen coldly ordered an extremely terrifying power, which silently erased Jiang Lengyue bit by bit.

“No! Stop! Please stop!” Jiang Lengyue roared in despair, watching her own body disappear with extreme terror.

Jiang Lengyue didn’t know what power this was, nor did she know what the outcome would be. She felt as if she were falling into an endless dark space.

“Captain!” Qiu Yuanshan and an elder shouted in panic, only able to watch, unable to help.

“Stop! How dare you kill our captain? You will never save them!” the elder roared threateningly.

Sadly, the elder’s threat had no effect on Feng Wuchen, and it was already too late.

“Captain…” The Blood Fiend Mercenary Group watched Jiang Lengyue with eyes full of terror.

The scene was visually striking and frightening.

After a while, Jiang Lengyue completely disappeared, reduced to ashes.

“The captain is… dead…” Qiu Yuanshan trembled in shock, his face pale, his body stepping back in horror, appearing soulless.

“Captain!” The elder cried out in shock, his face contorting wildly, his body shaking with rage as he roared, “No one here will leave alive today!”

The elder’s fury was completely ignored by Feng Wuchen.

The death of Jiang Lengyue left Lu Jie and Lu Tianchen speechless, too terrified to speak.

What kind of power was this? It was like crushing an ant. Jiang Lengyue had had no chance to fight back.

Shenyin City fell deadly silent, all eyes filled with fright looking towards the sky, toward where Jiang Lengyue had vanished.

Jiang Lengyue, at the Tianji Realm Seventh Level, was annihilated by a single palm strike from Feng Wuchen!

The misfortune poison could not get close to Feng Wuchen. The moment it neared, it was utterly incinerated by the Wu Fire.

“Lan Yue, help the poisoned first to control their injuries! Qingyang, take the Shenyin Mercenary Group and clean up this trash!” Feng Wuchen commanded coldly, his icy gaze immediately sweeping towards the vice-captain of the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group.

“Yes, Master!” Lan Yue responded respectfully and quickly dashed off.

As Feng Wuchen broke the silence, the entire city instantly boiled over.

“Younger brother, you go and handle their deadly poison; I’ll deal with Qiu Yuanshan!” Lu Jie said fiercely; his cultivation was sufficient to deal with Qiu Yuanshan, despite his injuries.

“Qiu Yuanshan! My brother nearly died by your hand; today is your day to die!” Lu Jie shouted furiously and burst out like lightning.

Qiu Yuanshan’s face was full of terror; he was no match for Lu Jie, and with nobody to stop him, his death seemed inevitable.

“How dare you use such deadly poison to harm people, calling you beasts is an insult to the animals, you are worse than beasts! You all deserve to die!” Liu Qingyang spat furiously.

“Annihilate the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group!” The mercenaries of the Shenyin Mercenary Group roared in unison, their voices thunderous, their killing intent soaring.

“Ten Thousand Leaves Art!” Ye Tianwei immediately summoned his Spiritual Artifact, unleashing an Earth Grade Martial Skill, a black leaf blade that instantaneously transformed into hundreds.

“Whizz whizz whizz!”

“Sizzle sizzle sizzle!”

“Ahh ahh ahh!”

With a wave of his hand, Ye Tianwei sent hundreds of black leaf blades transforming into black lightning, emitting piercingly sharp sonic booms as they shot out, leaving continuous screams in their path from the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group. His methods were exceedingly brutal, utterly merciless.

Ruthless and merciless tactics terrified the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group, causing them to flee in panic.

On another street, Zhang Junlan and Bei Dou Yan also launched brutal slaughters, leaving no survivors from the mercenaries of the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group.

The brothers of the Shenyin Mercenary Group also courageously fought the enemy, causing heavy casualties among the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group throughout the city.

High above, Feng Wuchen’s fierce gaze swept towards the second commander of the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group, chillingly saying, “Hand over the antidote, and I can leave your body intact, otherwise your fate will be the same as Jiang Lengyue’s.”

“You killed our commander and still want the antidote? Dream on!” the elderly man roared, his old eyes filled with bloodshot, looking as if he was about to devour someone.

While roaring, the elderly man had already taken out several jade bottles, all containing Misfortune Poison Scattering, and with his crazed look, it was unclear what he intended to do.

“Boom!”

The elderly man extracted all the contents from five jade bottles and then stimulated his Fire Attribute power. With a muffled “boom,” a flame ignited in the palm of his hand, and the Misfortune Poison Scattering began burning within the flame.

Feng Wuchen slightly frowned, thinking to himself, “He is refining the Misfortune Poison Scattering!”

“I want all of you to accompany our commander in death!” The elderly man roared crazily, and then with a wave of his hand, the refined Misfortune Poison Scattering transformed into a mist that swept out and merged with the air, becoming invisible to the naked eye.

“Not good!” Feng Wuchen’s expression suddenly changed drastically as he hurriedly shouted, “The Misfortune Poison Scattering is mixing with the air, everyone be careful! Zhang, Qingyang, don’t let the poison spread over!”

“Damn!” Lu Jie exclaimed in alarm, just as he was about to strike down the seriously injured Qiu Yuanshan, but now he was forced to retreat.

“Hurry, run! Hurry, run!” The seriously injured Qiu Yuanshan frantically fled, meanwhile yelling loudly towards the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group’s people.

Knowing the terror of Misfortune Poison Scattering better than anyone as the second commander of the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group.

“Dragon God Barrier!”

Feng Wuchen roared, clasping his hands together, and conjured several blood-colored barriers along various streets of the city to protect the members of the Shenyin Mercenary Group.

Violent winds swept forth from the elderly man, rampaging recklessly towards the surroundings of Shenyin City.

“Stimulate Wind Attribute True Yuan!” Zhang Junlan suddenly shouted out, taking the lead in stimulating Wind Attribute power.

“Hum hum!”

Liu Qingyang and others revved up too, their terrifying power causing Shenyin City to vibrate ominously, and then they formed an extraordinarily huge storm to block the approaching violent winds.

No matter how strong the Misfortune Poison Scattering was, it couldn’t break through the storm.

“Whoosh!”

In the next second, Feng Wuchen flashed and in an instant, grabbed the elderly man by the neck, lifting him up. Wu Fire swiftly spread, trapping the elderly man, blocking the Misfortune Poison Scattering from spreading.

“Others might fear your Misfortune Poison Scattering, but I don’t care about it,” Feng Wuchen said coldly, the crushing force of his claws rendering the elderly man speechless.

Under Feng Wuchen’s overbearing aura and terrifying power, the elderly man couldn’t even summon his strength.

“Hand over the antidote!” Feng Wuchen demanded coldly, his expression utterly ferocious, as if he would kill the elderly man if he didn’t comply.

“Wishful thinking!” the elderly man gnashed his teeth and growled weakly.

“Boom!”

“Ah!”

Wu Fire suddenly intensified, burning the elderly man’s body, the scorching pain causing him to scream in agony.

“If you don’t hand over the antidote, I have a thousand methods to force you!” Feng Wuchen said icily.

“The antidote has been destroyed by me! Give up!” Enduring the burning pain, the elderly man roared out.