MTLNOVEL Chapter 552: Who Else is There?!
In utter despair, Du Sengming is now lamenting his fate!
If he had known earlier, he should never have come to China; this Jiang Feng is simply not human. Beneath the exterior of a twenty-year-old, there might be an ancient monster a thousand years old, otherwise, it's impossible to explain how his power could be so immense!
At this moment, Du Sengming wishes he could return to Myanmar to tell Tarsen to stop while they're ahead. This Chinese Jiang Feng is not someone they can afford to provoke. No matter how many of them come, they'll be defeated and never return!
Unfortunately, he has no room to maneuver now. He has no choice but to stake everything on one last gamble!
The more fear he feels toward Jiang Feng, the more Du Sengming must go all out to fight for a slim chance of survival!
At once, Du Sengming charged forward with sword energy, his movements swift. He wielded his sword with one hand, twisting and turning like a lightning strike, creating powerful gusts of wind that blew his hair and beard into the air!
With a loud shout, the sword's tip sharply pointed forward, gathering countless sword energies in the air, thrusting towards Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng stood unwavering, letting those sword energies strike his chest, but they all vanished like mud into the sea, leaving him unharmed!
Even Jiang Feng's clothes didn't flutter in the slightest!
Now, Du Sengming became even more despairing, rendered speechless on the spot!
He dropped the wooden sword, his strength completely drained. He looked at Jiang Feng with a bitter smile, unable to muster even a trace of resistance.
"Though I'm not a believer in Buddhism, I know that Buddhism abroad should have the same teachings as in China."
Jiang Feng spoke expressionlessly, moving towards Du Sengming under everyone's watchful eyes.
"Buddhism advocates mercy and helping those in need."
He looked at Du Sengming with indifference as he walked and spoke, "But from you, I see no awareness of a Buddhist at all. You have too much killing aura, a monk by birth yet willing to act as Heigu Group's henchman, becoming a bloodthirsty bodyguard leader!"
"An old saying goes: Even the vast heavens do not grow rootless grass, and the vastness of Buddhism cannot save the evil!"
"Even your Buddha will not forgive you!"
With that, Jiang Feng moved like a dragon emerging from the sea, suddenly approaching and striking Du Sengming in the chest with one palm!
At this moment, Du Sengming was still immersed in Jiang Feng's words, feeling every word pounding heavily on his spirit, shaking his soul profoundly!
Yet before he could react, a tremendous force struck his chest!
Immediately, the crisp sound of breaking bones echoed again as all of Du Sengming's ribs shattered instantly, his internal organs ruptured completely, spewing blood as he was sent flying like a cannonball.
In the next moment, with everyone watching in stupor, Du Sengming's body slammed into the beams of Tianyin Hall, breaking the entire beam!
Tianyin Hall trembled violently as a result, nearly collapsing!
While Du Sengming himself was smashed to pieces, blood and flesh scattered.
Moments later, Du Sengming's body, under the pull of gravity, plummeted back down to the ground heavily.
He happened to roll to the feet of Jiang Feng, glaring with terrified eyes, motionless like a dead dog.
His face was mangled beyond recognition, dead as can be!
In contrast, Jiang Feng stood proudly, resembling a war god, unstained by even a drop of blood!
"Who else?" After a single palm took down Du Sengming, Jiang Feng looked up at the remaining Tianyin Disciples and the only elder left, Ge Hui.
Boom!!!
Faced with Jiang Feng's cold, unparalleled gaze, over a hundred Tianyin Disciples and Ge Hui all recoiled several steps, none daring to confront Jiang Feng's might, all desperately trying to avoid him!
"You?" Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Fang Zhao, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground.
"Aah!..." Fang Zhao, already terrified to the core, scrambled to his feet, ignoring his wet pants, he knelt before Jiang Feng in public, kowtowing frantically: "Mr. Jiang, spare me! Spare me!! I won't dare anymore, it was my boss... no! It was Chang Wanhe who made me do it! The Chang Family has a vendetta against you, I... I'm just a runner..."
At this moment, he chose without hesitation to betray his boss for his own survival.
Ge Hui and the hundred odd Tianyin Disciples, seeing Fang Zhao's actions, quickly followed suit, all facing Jiang Feng on their knees, frantically kowtowing, pleading for Jiang Feng's mercy!
Jiang Feng glanced indifferently at everyone, then fixed his gaze on Fang Zhao: "Go back and tell your boss, if he still has issues with me, let him come find me."
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!" Fang Zhao kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead bleeding profusely as if it was free!
What a joke, after Jiang Feng's actions today, even if given a hundred thousand guts, he wouldn't dare provoke Jiang Feng again!
However, Fang Zhao also knows that Chang Wanhe is very fond of his son, so whether or not he will heed the warning upon return, is still uncertain.
If Chang Wanhe truly remains stubborn, then Fang Zhao would rather leave and remove himself from Chang Wanhe's influence!
"Let's go." Jiang Feng didn't glance back at anyone, turning and leaving with Feng Yueji.
At this moment, Feng Yueji was even more excited, her heart burning.
She looked at Jiang Feng with eyes filled with admiration and emotion.
Jiang Feng's actions today yet again showcased his dominion and responsibility and truly embodied what it means to be unbeatable and peerless!
To use an inappropriate term, Jiang Feng is simply a "Dugu Qiubai," unrivaled!
Right then, Feng Yueji excitedly followed close behind Jiang Feng down the mountain.
And behind them, Ge Hui and more than a hundred Tianyin Disciples, remained kneeling and kowtowing even after the two figures had completely disappeared.
On the ground, Wang Mian and Hua Zhi watched with dead eyes as Jiang Feng's visit brought the Tianyin Sect to utter ruin, marking its total obliteration!
And Fang Zhao, finding no reason to stay, slipped away surreptitiously; today's events to him were nothing less than a nightmare!
...
Down the mountain, back in the Lamborghini, Jiang Feng glanced at Feng Yueji and asked, "How's your injury?"
At this time, Feng Yueji was seated in the passenger seat, her white training clothes stained red with blood but accentuating her figure, leaving one unable to take their eyes off.
"It's okay, just a flesh wound, but the bleeding won't stop..." Feng Yueji smiled shyly.
"Let me check your wound." Jiang Feng insisted firmly.
"Oh..." Feng Yueji blushed slightly, shyly glancing at Jiang Feng, then began unbuttoning her clothes in the car...
Jiang Feng was momentarily stunned; he just wanted to check her wound, which could be done simply by rolling up her sleeve, yet she started undressing right there in the car...