Chapter 112: Killing Jiang Meng

  A few days later, Mu Feng asked for leave from Mu Chuan Dao and went to Luoxia Mountain Range alone. However, before going to Luoxia Mountain Range, he first rushed to Hongfeng Town to visit Yang Zhan and others.

  It's been over a year since Mu Feng left Hong Feng Town, and his memories have also become somewhat fuzzy.

  Hongfeng Town is under the jurisdiction of Mocheng, but it's still quite far away. This is also due to the vast territory of the Dawu Dynasty.

  The Tianfeng County is divided into four regions, each controlled by a major power. The Fengyun Sect occupies the southeastern region with its center at Mount Fengyun, while the Murong Clan controls the southwestern region with its center at Murong City. The Lei and Liu Clans occupy the northeastern and northwestern regions respectively.

  Apart from the four major forces, there are many scattered territories that have been occupied by some other forces. Although these forces are not weak, they also rely on one of the major forces to survive.

  The Huang clan's martial family centered on Wu City, occupying the central part of Tianfeng County. However, as long as the four major powers do not make too outrageous moves, they do not interfere with the struggles between the four major powers. On the contrary, they even hope for such struggles to appear.

  If they traveled at a normal pace, it would take at least a month to get from Mocheng to Hongfeng Town, but Mu Feng specially chose a black stallion from the clan's stables, cutting the journey time in half.

  In other places, there will be some flying demons as a means of transportation, but this kind of flying demon is extremely rare. In the Tianfeng County, only Wucheng has it, and even the Mushi clan does not have it.

  Because this flying demon beast is at least at the level of a fifth-tier demon beast, equivalent to a warrior's divine realm, and even in Tianfeng County, there are very few sects or clans that can tame it.

  After more than half a month of rushing, Hongfeng Town finally appeared in Mofeng's eyes. Looking at this familiar small town, thinking that he would soon be able to see Yang Zhan, Meng Guanzhu, and Yang Shu, a smile also appeared on his face.

  But this smile had just floated onto his face when it solidified. Because Mu Feng had already smelled the strong smell of blood, which came from Hong Feng Town, and could still vaguely hear some killing sounds.

  "Something's wrong, something's happened." Mu Feng rode his black stallion at high speed towards Hong Feng Town.

  As they drew closer to Hong Feng Town, the smell of blood grew thicker, and Mu Feng could clearly hear the sounds of slaughter, many of which sounded familiar.

  "Yang Zhan, where are you running to?"

  Two figures emerged from the town, one after another. The slightly chubby boy in front was Yang Zhan, Mu Feng's only brother, and the boy behind him was also a familiar face - Jiang Meng.

  At this time, Jiang Meng was holding a long knife and was desperately chasing after Yang Zhan. A sly smile spread across his face like a cat playing with a mouse, but in reality, his strength had reached the peak of the Body Refining Realm's Great Perfection stage.

  Yang Zhan's mouth was stained with blood, and his body had multiple wounds, as if he had also gone through a fierce battle. Although he was fleeing, he still had a calm expression on his face, and judging by his strength, he was at the peak of the Body Refining Realm's Great Perfection stage.

  Behind Jiang Meng, there were four Jiang family guards. Except for one who had reached the middle stage of Hua Qi Realm's Small Completion, the other three were all at the initial stage of Hua Qi Realm's Great Perfection. These four people did not rush to capture Yang Zhan and seemed to be only protecting Jiang Meng.

  Jiang Meng's figure was clearly faster than Yang Zhan, and in just a few breaths, he had already caught up.

  "Yang Zhan, go die." Jiang Meng's hand grasped a long knife and fiercely chopped towards Yang Zhan's back.

  "Hiss!"

  Although Yang Zhan felt the knife wind's attack, his body shape suddenly accelerated a lot, but his back was still cut out with a long mouthful of blood, and he stumbled and flew out.

  "Run? Why don't you keep running?" Jiang Meng looked at Yang Zhan's battered body and said with a playful smile.

  "Jiang Meng, don't be too pleased with yourself yet. Mu Feng will definitely avenge me." Yang Zhan stared at Jiang Meng with an expressionless face.

  Jiang Meng was startled when he heard the name Mu Feng. He knew about the relationship between Mu Feng and Yang Zhan, so he also had some fear of Mu Feng.

  "Don't be so sentimental, Mu Feng has gone to Mu City and has long forgotten you, so just obediently go on your way." Jiang Meng feared that the night would bring many dreams, and with one slash of his knife, he struck towards Yang Zhan.

  Looking at the long knife coming straight for him, Yang Yan closed his eyes in a resigned manner!

  "Clang!"

  As he closed his eyes, a golden iron sound rang out in front of him, and a wave of air hit his face, making him feel a sharp pain.

  Yang Zhan opened his eyes and was stunned. He saw that Jiang Meng's long knife had broken into two pieces, and he himself had retreated three or four zhang backwards, but Jiang Meng's eyes were still staring blankly at his own back.

  Yang Zhan turned his head and saw a thin young man standing beside him, the familiar face made Yang Zhan stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to himself for a while.

  "Is it you, Mu Feng?" Yang Zhan seemed as if he couldn't believe his own eyes.

  "Is it me or who?" Mu Feng smiled slightly and looked at the five people opposite him.

  Jiang Meng looked at Mu Feng, his face changing unpredictably. The shadow left in his heart by the latter was too deep, so when he saw Mu Feng, a chill arose in his heart, making his hands and feet slightly cold.

  "Jiang Meng, you're quite resilient, aren't you?" Mu Feng sneered, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his mind. He had also witnessed the entire scene earlier, and if he hadn't arrived just in time, Yang Zhan would probably be dead by now.

  "Mu Feng, mind your own business. Don't think you're impressive just because you've entered the Hua Qi realm." Although Mu Feng was already a Hua Qi realm warrior, Jiang Meng had four Hua Qi realm experts behind him, so he had plenty of confidence to spare.

  Mo Feng glanced at the four people behind him with disdain and sneered: "With just these stray cats and dogs behind you, they can't even protect you."

  Jiang Meng saw that Mu Feng was alone on horseback and did not see any followers, suddenly a vicious intention arose, with the idea of killing him to silence him.

  "Mo Feng, you came on your own this time, so don't blame me for being ruthless." Jiang Meng let out a cold snort and with a wave of his small hand, the four Nascent Soul stage warriors behind him swarmed forward.

  "Mu Feng, don't mind me, you go quickly." Yang Zhan said hastily. He knew that Mu Feng had only entered the Hua Qi realm for a little over a year and was definitely not a match for the four of them. If he left alone, there was still a chance to escape.

  "It's alright, you help me from the side!" Mu Feng said softly, gently pushing Yang Zhan two steps back, while he himself looked at the four Jiang family guards.

  Staring at the four shadows growing larger in his pupils, Mufeng let out a cold snort. The majestic and powerful Flame Emperor's aura burst forth from his body, waves of intense fluctuations spreading outward like ripples on water.

  Mo Feng took a step forward, his figure like a ghostly apparition. He threw out a punch, and the thick Xuanli (Mystical Power) produced a series of sonic booms as it clashed with the four men.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  Four loud thuds, four figures like birds that had lost their wings, heavily crashed out of more than ten zhang away, while Mu Feng only shook his body slightly.

  Four of the Jiang family's servants lay on the ground, with mouthfuls of fresh blood constantly gushing out, their bodies trembling non-stop, and their breathing also weakened a lot, apparently suffering from no light injuries in that last blow.

  "How could this be?" Jiang Meng stared at the scene in front of him, his face turning pale with incredulity.

  One punch, and four warriors in the Nascent Soul stage were sent flying, severely injured. Is this still human? Didn't he just enter the Nascent Soul stage a year ago?

  Jiang Meng secretly exclaimed in his heart, a deep sense of fear flashing across his eyes. He was truly afraid now, the young man before him had given him an unprecedented shock once again.

  Yang Zhan stared at this scene, also stunned. He knew that Mu Feng was very strong, but how could he be so strong to such an extent?

  "What do you want to do?" Jiang Meng looked at Mu Feng who was walking step by step towards him and asked with some trepidation.

  "You said I wanted to do what? Of course, it's to kill you." Mu Feng smiled lightly.

  Jiang Meng subconsciously stabbed the broken knife in his hand towards Mu Feng, but Mu Feng was not at all concerned. With a left palm, he slapped the broken knife flying, and with a swift movement of his right hand, he pinched Jiang Meng's throat.

  "Mu Feng, don't kill me. If you kill me, my dad will definitely not let you off." Jiang Meng said with difficulty.

  "What about your father? I still want to settle accounts with him!" Murong still remembered the day when Jiang Wu, accompanied by Jiang Wen, drove their family to the brink of desperation.

  As for Jiang Meng, Mu Feng didn't intend to kill him either. After all, he was just a seventeen-year-old boy and not some kind of arch-villain. However, it was still necessary to teach him a slight lesson.

  Just as Mofeng was distracted, a three-inch dagger slipped out of Jiang Meng's sleeve, and a cold light flashed on the dagger.

  "Be careful, Mu Feng!" Yang Zhan exclaimed, having discovered Jiang Meng's slight movement.

  "Go die!" Jiang Meng's face twisted in a fierce cry as he stabbed the dagger at Mu Feng with lightning speed.

  "Crack!"

  A gentle puff of air, a crisp sound, Jiang Meng's throat was suddenly pinched open, his entire body stiffened abruptly, and then he collapsed to the ground with a soft thud.

  Just now, when Jiang Meng took action to kill Yang Zhan, Mu Feng already had the intention to kill him. Moreover, when he was about to let him go, Jiang Meng actually dared to launch a sneak attack on himself, purely asking for death.

  If the accidental killing of Jiang Wei didn't count, then the killing of Jiang Meng would be Mofeng's first time taking a life. However, he only felt slightly uncomfortable in his heart and did not have excessive fear.

  Yang Zhan looked at all this, was somewhat stunned, and for a while could not speak.