Blood debt paid with blood

Chu Xiaoyun was shocked when he saw Chu Feng looking at him. He looked at Chu Feng with horror, and then turned around and crawled to escape.

"Want to run?"

A cold light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and then he came to Chu Xiaoyun's side in an instant, raised his leg and kicked Chu Xiaoyun's leg.

With a "click", Chu Xiaoyun's leg was broken on the spot by Chu Feng, making him lose the ability to escape.

"Ah!"

Chu Xiaoyun screamed in pain, and then immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, you can ask me to do anything you want, please!"

"Not killing you? You sent someone to kill me before," Chu Feng smiled coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he grabbed Chu Xiaoyun's collar and walked into the hall like a dead dog.

In the hall, Chu Zhaoqian was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, one hand covering his collapsed chest, the other hand supporting the ground, trying to get up with difficulty.

For so many years, Chu Zhaoqian had never been so embarrassed. He never thought that he would lose to Chu Feng, a fool he never took seriously.

As a cultivator in the Xiantian realm, his vitality was very tenacious. Even though his ribs were broken by Chu Feng's punch and several meridians were broken, it was still not fatal, and he even had some fighting power.

Chu Zhaoqian stood up and circulated his spiritual power to make a final resistance.

However, when he saw Chu Feng carrying Chu Xiaoyun, whose legs were broken and whose face was horrified, walking in, his heart skipped a beat.

"What are you going to do?" Chu Zhaoqian asked in a panic.

"What? Of course I want you to pay with blood!"

Chu Feng said with murderous intent, then threw Chu Xiaoyun under his feet and stepped on Chu Xiaoyun's face.

"Father, save me!" Chu Xiaoyun immediately shouted for help. Now the only one who could save him was Chu Zhaoqian.

"I don't want to die, father, you must save me!"

Chu Zhaoqian looked at Chu Feng and said, "Chu Feng, you must know the consequences of doing this. I have two sons practicing in Qingyun Sect. If they know what you have done, they will never let you go."

Faced with Chu Zhaoqian's threat, Chu Feng didn't care at all. Instead, he sneered and said, "I won't let them go either. After all, you have to root out the grass!"

As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, he exerted force on his feet and broke Chu Xiaoyun's neck with one foot. Chu Xiaoyun didn't even have time to scream and died on the spot.

"Yun'er!"

Chu Zhaoqian shouted when he saw this, his eyes were bloodshot, veins on his forehead were exposed, he looked at Chu Feng with red eyes, and his whole body was trembling.

"I will kill you, kill you!" Chu Zhaoqian roared, and the spiritual power in his body burst out crazily, rushing towards Chu Feng regardless of everything.

At this moment, he completely ignored the injuries on his body and just wanted to kill Chu Feng with all his strength.

However, he was not Chu Feng's opponent at all. The spiritual power attack could not hurt Chu Feng at all, and he was even punched away by Chu Feng.

Chu Zhaoqian flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the dragon chair behind him, spitting blood and looking pale.

"How is it? How does it feel to watch your family die in front of you?" Chu Feng stared at Chu Zhaoqian with cold eyes and asked coldly.

"You only lost one son, you still have two sons, I will find them and kill them myself," Chu Feng said with gritted teeth.

"It's a pity that you won't see that day," Chu Feng said with some regret and shook his head.

"By the way, you seem to have a ten-year-old son, I almost forgot about him," Chu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No, he's just a child, please let him go!" Chu Zhaoqian looked at Chu Feng in panic and begged for mercy.

"He's just a child? How many children are there among the hundreds of people who died in my Chu family? Have you ever thought about letting them go?"

Chu Feng stared at Chu Zhaoqian and asked loudly.

"Who made your Chu family so powerful that it threatens the emperor? There can only be one Chu family in the Great Chu Dynasty, and that is my royal family, but the people of the world all recognize your Beiliang Palace," Chu Zhaoqian said loudly, "I have no choice. This cannot be blamed on me. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your Chu family for being too powerful."

"Heh!"

Chu Feng was so angry that he laughed at Chu Zhaoqian's words. He did not repent even when he was about to die, and even blamed the Chu family.

Chu Feng, who was extremely angry, flashed in front of Chu Zhaoqian, and then punched him twice, breaking all his ribs. His dantian was also shattered by Chu Feng, and he became a cripple.

"I'll let you know what blood debts are paid with blood!"

Chu Feng said as he carried Chu Zhaoqian, who was spitting blood and dying, towards the outside of the hall.

The imperial guards outside the hall saw this scene and gasped in shock.

No one expected that His Majesty would be carried out by Chu Feng like a dead dog.

"If you don't want to die, kill all the people with royal blood in the palace. Don't let any of them go. Bring their heads to see me," Chu Feng ordered loudly.

"Yes!"

The imperial guards responded and went to arrest people immediately.

The emperor was about to die. Now they had to be loyal to Chu Feng. After all, Chu Feng's strength was there. Even if it was for their lives, they had to obey.

In order to perform better in front of Chu Feng, they even scrambled to kill people. This was a military merit and would definitely be rewarded in the future.

"No, no!"

Chu Zhaoqian screamed hysterically, as if he was crazy. At this moment, he wanted to eat Chu Feng alive.

"You wiped out my entire family, and today I will wipe out your entire family too!" Chu Feng said coldly.

After a while, the imperial guards kept coming back with heads and stood under the stone steps of the hall.

Chu Feng grabbed Chu Zhaoqian's hair, lifted his head, and made him face the imperial guards, saying coldly: "Look at their heads, they all died because of you, you killed them."

"No! No! No!"

Chu Zhaoqian looked at the familiar faces, and when he saw his youngest son's head being held, he completely collapsed.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Chu Zhaoqian lowered his head and cried.

"Do you know you are wrong now? When you killed my Chu family, did you think about this day? How was it? Was it very cool?" Chu Feng laughed happily.

Finally, the great revenge was avenged!

"Devil, you are a devil, my son will definitely avenge me, they will never let you go," Chu Zhaoqian gritted his teeth and cursed: "You must not die well."

"Don't worry, I will send them to reunite with you as soon as possible," Chu Feng said with a sneer, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he twisted Chu Zhaoqian's head off.