Chapter 459: Come at Me Together

Chu Feng kicked Xue Fengjian of the Snow Sword Sect right out of the Venerable Hall.

What was going on?

The crowd outside was stunned. The sudden turn of events had been so fast that no one had time to react.

Just then, Chu Feng charged out and stomped on Xue Fengjian’s body, shouting to the crowd before him.

“The Snow Sword Sect are traitors to my Celestial Sword Sect! Today, I shall purge our ranks on behalf of the Celestial Sword Sect! Any member of the Snow Sword Sect may leave now and be spared. Otherwise, you will be shown no mercy!”

“And as for you lot from the Spirit Sword Valley, leave now and you can keep your lives. Return to your sect and hand over its entire treasury. Otherwise, not a single one of you will survive!” Chu Feng stomped down fiercely.

And just like that, Chu Feng’s foot snapped Xue Fengjian’s neck.

CRACK!

The cartilage in his neck shattered, and fresh blood gushed out. He couldn’t be any more dead.

But Chu Feng wasn’t finished with him. With another kick, he sent Xue Fengjian’s body flying into the crowd.

The sight sent many scrambling backward, not daring to get too close.

At this moment, many in the crowd were terrified, their faces paling in shock.

Because this man’s power was simply too great; it was ridiculously formidable.

Just then, the group of Martial Arts Venerables inside the Venerable Hall finally snapped back to reality.

At first, they hadn’t been able to process it. Who could have predicted Chu Feng would strike so suddenly, grievously wounding Xue Fengjian in an instant?

And when he finished him off, he had been utterly decisive and ruthless, without a shred of hesitation.

It was clear that Chu Feng was an absolutely ruthless man.

“‘Brother Chu Feng is truly ferocious!’ The two Martial Arts Venerables from the Three Swords Sect marveled at the sight.

Just then, a figure stepped out from the crowd. It was a woman with a rather full figure.

Her face, however, was a mask of horror as she screamed, “Junior Brother Xue Fengjian!”

She bellowed, cradling Xue Fengjian’s corpse, her face contorted with rage.

This woman was from the Spirit Sword Valley. Her strength was considerable, having reached the Martial Arts Peak Realm.

“Chu Feng, go to hell! Everyone, help me slay this murderous madman!” the woman shrieked. She laid Xue Fengjian’s body down, drew the longsword from his waist, and pointed it at Chu Feng, her voice seething with rage.

“Heh, is that so? I’d like to see who wants to throw their life away. Let me make myself clear: anyone who dares to court death, I’ll guarantee them a quick one. If that’s not enough, you can all attack me at once. I’ll kill every last one of you just the same!” Chu Feng said with a cold laugh, standing before the Venerable Hall.

His voice wasn’t loud, but it rolled over the crowd like rumbling thunder.

He stood alone, an incredibly domineering figure. Facing dozens of Martial Arts Peak Realm experts, he showed not the slightest fear. On the contrary, his fighting spirit surged.

At his side, Chu Tianshan watched Chu Feng’s arrogant, defiant display, his heart hammering in his chest. He thought Chu Feng was far too arrogant, completely insane.

‘He might as well just give his own nickname to Chu Feng,’ he mused.

Compared to him, Chu Feng was clearly a better fit for it.

More than fifty Martial Arts Peak Realm experts stood opposite Chu Feng, yet he was challenging them all to attack at once. It was utter madness, a terrifying and bone-chilling prospect.

By all rights, a single strike from each of them should have been enough to hack him to pieces.

It was insane.

Chu Feng was the real Madman Chu!

In truth, Chu Tianshan only thought this way because he didn’t truly understand Chu Feng. If he knew the full extent of Chu Feng’s power, he wouldn’t see it like that.

Since Chu Feng dared to speak this way, it meant he was confident in his abilities. He would never make such a brazen challenge without that confidence; to do so would be suicide.

“Die!” At that moment, Xue Bingjian charged out. He was the strongest expert from the Snow Sword Sect present, and he had also come to join the hunt for Chu Feng.

He just never imagined that before their plan could even begin, Chu Feng would seize the initiative and strike first.

Rage erupted in his chest.

The Snow Sword Sect had sent three Martial Arts Peak Realm experts, and now two of them were already dead—the second and third ranked among them had kicked the bucket.

Now, he was the only one left.

“Heh. I think you’re the one courting death,” Chu Feng sneered, his gaze turning ice-cold.

This Xue Bingjian clearly had a death wish, daring to be the first to attack. He was trying to be the nail that stuck out, and Chu Feng had no intention of letting him go.

Moreover, Chu Feng knew that once one person made a move, the others would surely follow suit.

He had to make an example of this ringleader and beat him to death.

In the distance, many had started to watch the battle, keeping their distance for fear of being caught in the crossfire.

“This Venerable Chu Feng is a bit too ferocious, isn’t he?” Over with the Netherworld Sect contingent, You Qingtian was horrified. He was surrounded by many other members of his sect.

“Indeed. His strength and talent far surpass even those of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Emperor in his prime,” one of the Netherworld Sect’s experts remarked.

“Yes, and he even has Yama’s approval. His power must be immense. Chu Feng said he’ll pay a visit to our Netherworld Sect after this.” At this, the member who had spoken with Chu Feng earlier was completely stunned.

He had followed Chu Feng before and extended an invitation to him, but back then, he’d had no idea that Chu Feng was this powerful.