"Master Sun, how do you explain this!" Yang Cheng had a gloomy face.

"This must have been a collusion between you and Yi Feng to deal with us, right? I didn't expect Tianxing Sect to be so despicable!" Sun Wenming sneered, now that he couldn't be good, he didn't have to be polite to Yang Cheng anymore.

"If you want to destroy the Sun family, you also have to pay the price!"

"Do it!"

As soon as Sun Wenming gave the order, the warriors of the Sun family poured out from the gate and directly attacked the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

Obviously, the Sun family had long been ready for battle.

Jiang Yu was also on guard, and with a wave of his hand, the warriors of the City Lord's Mansion attacked the people of the Sun family, and the whole scene became chaotic at once.

"Brother Qiao, it's good that you are neutral in this matter, and Xiao Feng and I can solve it!"

Seeing that Qiao Rong was about to help, Jiang Yu hurriedly rushed over to stop him.

He didn't want to involve Qiao Rong, who was the vice president of the Inscription Master Guild.

Qiao Rong sighed, and he retreated with the inscription master and withdrew from the circle of battle.

The vice president of the Inscription Master Guild seems to be glorious, but this identity also gives him a lot of constraints.

For example, at this moment, I want to help my friend, but I can't do it.

Xu Guo rushed towards Yi Feng with nearly three hundred inscription masters, the inscription runes flew, and countless formations shrouded him, although Xu Guo's people were few, his combat effectiveness was extraordinary, which brought great trouble to the warriors of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Uncle Jiang, the father and son of the Sun family will be handed over to you, and I will deal with those inscription masters!"

Although there were many warriors in the City Lord's Mansion, under the attack of these inscription divisions' formations, they obviously fell into disadvantage.

"Yang Shao, I can deal with those inscription masters!" Soul Feng transmitted to Yang Cheng.

"Yi Gongzi, in order to show sincerity, these inscription masters will be dealt with by my people!"

Yang Cheng stopped Yi Feng with a smile on his face.

"Then thank you Yang Shao!"

Yi Feng and Soul Feng are the same person, he naturally understands the strength of Soul Feng, and using the means of the Heavenly Soul Clan to deal with the inscription master is the most effective way!

Soul Feng threw down the willow sword and rushed towards Xu Guo and the others.

And Yi Feng also turned around and rushed towards Sun Qiang.

Jiang Yu and Sun Wenming were in full swing, and the collision of spiritual power caused the air to burst one after another, and their surroundings became a vacuum, and no one dared to approach.

Although Sun Qiang had someone to protect, these people who faced Yi Feng in the Desolate Spirit Realm were all vulnerable and were killed by Yi Feng casually.

"Yi Feng, what do you want to do?" Sun Qiang looked at Yi Feng and became frightened.

Yi Feng stepped out and came to Sun Qiang's face, his palm flashing with mystical runes was imprinted on Sun Qiang's chest, and the speed was so fast that Sun Qiang didn't have time to react at all.

Sun Qiang's face turned pale, and after the runes poured into his body, he couldn't feel his soul power.

Being able to directly seal soul power, what kind of means is this!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, at least not now!"

Yi Feng picked up Sun Qiang and slowly walked towards Sun Wenming.

"Master Sun, I advise you to stop, otherwise your little life will be gone!"

"Yi Feng, I'll kill you!"

Sun Wenming ignored Jiang Yu's attack, turned his head and rushed towards Yi Feng.

He exposed such a flaw, where would Jiang Yu let it go, the short knife in his hand swirled, the spiritual power flowed, and in the next moment, the volley slashed down.

A sword shot out, and the powerhouse of the Desolate Spirit Realm struck hard, and the power was evident.

Bang!

Sun Wenming stubbornly resisted the knife with his body, the flesh and blood behind his back were blurred, and the wound was terrifying.

With the power of this sword, he rushed towards Yi Feng a little faster.

"It's really a father-son relationship, your father rushed over like this, I really don't know if he wants to save you or kill you!"

Yi Feng's other hand was embedded in Sun Qiang's neck, only to hear a click, Sun Qiang's eyes widened in disbelief, and his pupils gradually lost focus.

"I said that you should ask your father to stop, but he still didn't stop, it seems that he wants to borrow my hand to get rid of you, an unfilial son!"

"Yi Feng!"

Sun Wenming's eyes were cracked, and the murderous aura around him was surging, and he couldn't wait to kill Yi Feng immediately.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to see him soon!"

"Flame Realm!"

A pillar of fire just soared into the sky from behind Yi Feng, and the scorching aura spread, and Yi Feng's flame realm opened.

At the same time, Sun Wenming is also expanding his own field, and the water curtain in the sky is shrouded in the sky, which is really incompatible!

"Suffer death!"

The flames collided with the water curtain, and the earth trembled, and the warriors fighting around kept retreating, for fear of being affected.

"My realm is just right to restrain you, hahaha!" Sun Wenming laughed wildly, he was happy in his heart, if he could kill Yi Feng, even if the Sun family was destroyed, he would be able to turn a blind eye!

Now, he has to believe that Sun Tai has fallen, even if he was not killed by Yi Feng, it has nothing to do with him.

And his son also died at the hands of Yi Feng, and the hatred between them can be described as incommunicature.

Yi Feng was not flustered, he originally wanted to use the power of the ancestral fire inscription source, but after thinking about it, forget it, there are so many people here, it is inevitable that they will be recognized, and such hole cards are better to keep.

What's more, Sun Wenming's strength is not enough to make Yi Feng jealous.

Suddenly, Yi Feng's flame realm contracted, and in the next moment, a thunderbolt flashed, and then, countless thunderbolts rose into the sky, spreading towards Sun Wenming.

The people around him all had their pupils shrunk, and the dual realm of thunder and fire?

Isn't this Yi Feng a fifth-level inscription master? How did he become a Desolate Spirit Realm martial artist with the dual realm of thunder and fire?

Whether it is a Desolate Spirit Realm martial artist or a fifth-level inscription master, some people will not be able to reach this height in this life, and this Yi Feng has cultivated the spiritual power of the Inscription Pavilion to such a state at such an age!

What a wicked man!

The water curtain could not stop the thunder and lightning at all, and the thunder and lightning went up the water, passed through the water curtain, and enveloped Sun Wenming.

Yes!

The bursts of terrible screams made people's scalps tingle, and the gazes of some martial artists looking at Yi Feng became even more frightened.

After a few breaths, the curtain of water in the sky dissipated, and immediately after, a pitch-black figure fell from mid-air.

"The father and son of the Sun family are dead, do you still have to struggle senselessly?" Yi Feng shouted.

"Those who lay down their arms now can not be blamed for the past!" Jiang Yu added.

The warriors of the Sun family all dissipated their fighting spirit one by one, and they all dropped their weapons.

On the other side, Soul Feng alone and nearly three hundred inscription masters did not fall behind, those inscription masters were in cold sweat on their foreheads, they felt that they were facing a humanoid beast, but the other party did not make a ruthless move.

"Xu Guogongzi, do you still want to play?"

Xu Guo's expression was frightened, Yi Feng was so powerful just now that it really hit his heart.

But he had completely offended Yi Feng, if he didn't kill him, Xu Guo felt that he couldn't sleep peacefully.

"Kill Yi Feng for me!" Xu Guo said through gritted teeth.

Yi Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Originally, it was in Brother Qiao's face to spare your life, since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

As soon as Yi Feng's words fell, Soul Feng's hands were sealed, and the pitch-black soul power poured out, instantly enveloping the three hundred inscription masters.

"Soul Domain!"

Soul Feng's killing intent surged, "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"Soul Eater!"

In the soul domain of Soul Feng, a strange pattern rose up.

When Jiang Yu saw this scene, his pupils shrank, he had seen Yi Feng perform this move, it was a direct attack on the soul.

What is the relationship between this middle-aged man and Yi Feng?

A strange pattern hung in the sky above the soul domain, pulling out the souls of the three hundred inscription masters, and finally devouring them all.

The soul domain dispersed, and Soul Feng's face was calm, and he returned to Yang Cheng's side.

Yang Cheng looked at Soul Feng like a rare treasure, he recruited such a strong man, if his grandfather knew about it, he would definitely be very happy.

The bodies of the three hundred inscription masters fell to the ground, shaking everyone.

Qiao Rong's face turned pale, and his body trembled, how familiar this scene in front of him was, that year in the Inscription Divisions Association, there was a young man who killed nearly a thousand inscriptionists in one fell swoop when the inscription divisions besieged him.

He didn't know where that person came from, but he heard the vice president of the general association call him by the surname Soul!

And Yang Cheng also called this middle-aged man Mr. Soul just now......

"Commander Huang, the bodies of the brothers who died in the war have been put away, and the bereavement benefits that should be issued should not be missing at all!" Jiang Yu began to arrange the aftermath.

Since then, there will never be a Sun family in Black Vein City again.

As for the treatment of the Sun family and the martial artists, the Sun family members above the Earth Spirit Realm were all killed, and everyone else was driven out of the Black Vein City.

And the industry left by the Sun family in Black Vein City has aroused the covetousness of countless people.

However, at this time, no one dared to bring it up, the City Lord's Mansion was now in full swing, where would anyone dare to touch their brows!

"What a wonderful play!"

The sound of clapping hands was unusually harsh at this time, and a young man walked slowly surrounded by hundreds of warriors.

The Cheng family has appeared!

Cheng Bufan looked at Jiang Yu and chuckled: "Uncle Jiang, the Sun family left such a big piece of cake, you don't want to swallow it yourself, right?"

Jiang Yu said indifferently: "What's the matter? You Cheng family also want a piece of the pie, but you don't seem to have contributed much!"

The corpses on the ground had not yet been cleaned up, and there was a thick smell of blood in the air, which made the relationship between Jiang Yu and Cheng Bufan even more tense.

Everyone knows that the Cheng family is going to sit back and enjoy what they have done.

"I know that Uncle Jiang is strong, and with the help of a strong man like Yi Fenggongzi, I am not an opponent of the Cheng family, but ......" Cheng Bufan changed his words, "I think Miss Jiang Nuan'er's life is worth all the property of the Sun family, right?"

Cheng Bufan turned sideways slightly, and the warrior behind him also got out of the way, a sandalwood bed, and Jiang Nuan'er lay there quietly.

"It's extraordinary!" Yi Feng became angry, he could feel that Jiang Nuan'er's vitality was slowly passing!

"Yo, Young Master Yi Feng cares so much about Miss Jiang, but looking at the father of City Lord Jiang, he doesn't care much about it!"

"Uncle Jiang, promise him first, now the top priority is to bring Nuan'er back to the City Lord's Mansion! Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Yi Feng secretly sent a message to Jiang Yu.

"Cheng Bufan, are you going to violate the rules of Black Vein City? You know, the wrath of the Inscription Master Guild is not something that your Cheng family can bear!" Qiao Rong was furious.

"President Qiao, you didn't say anything fair just now, I think it's best for you not to say anything on behalf of the Inscription Master Guild now, otherwise I'm afraid you'll catch fire!" Cheng Bufan still didn't change his face when he faced Qiao Rong.

"Okay, I promise you, the Sun family's property, my city lord's mansion will never touch it, let it be warm!" Jiang Yu said.

Cheng Bufan's smile became brighter and brighter, "Uncle Jiang, my nephew is afraid that you will regret it later, and we have no ability to resist, it is better for my uncle to marry Nuan'er to me now, so that we are a family, and I will not hurt Nuan'er!"