Perfect: I am Shi An from Shicun, and I am Huang’s brother!

Chapter 244: Did you realize you were wrong?

"boom!"

However, just as everyone was shocked, the force of the punch still remained undiminished, sweeping across the entire stone platform like a raging sea.

"Oh!"

Zhan Jingfeng, who was standing in the first position, was the first to be hit. He was directly forced to retreat by the force, and the soft sword in his hand also let out a mournful cry of being unable to bear the weight. Spider web-like cracks even appeared on the blade.

"Wow~"

Then, to everyone's horror, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from Zhan Jingfeng's mouth, staining his chest red.

He knelt on one knee, barely supporting himself with the broken blade of his sword, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Brother Jingfeng!"

Seeing Zhan Jingfeng like this, Leng Qianjun immediately struggled to get up, only to find that the bones in both arms were shattered, and the battle axe that had accompanied him in battle for many years was already broken in two.

Frustrated, he turned to Yan Yuru on the other side, hoping she could help him.

"Gentle words..."

To his fury, Yan Yuru's condition was clearly worse. She had been unconscious since falling to the ground, and the watery aura surrounding her had vanished without a trace. Blood was continuously oozing from the corner of her slightly open mouth.

"Is that all you've got? You dare to talk back to me?"

Shi An stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, his eyes full of disdain, but the pressure emanating from his body grew heavier and heavier, like an invisible mountain, making everyone breathless.

In an instant, the entire stone chamber fell into a deathly silence.

Those cultivators who had still held a sliver of hope were now ashen-faced, and many even collapsed to the ground.

They couldn't believe that the three renowned original masters, working together, were so easily defeated by one person.

A look of horror flashed across Zhan Jingfeng's eyes. Although the three of them were not at their peak, they were still a force to be reckoned with when they joined forces. Yet, they were so easily defeated by this mysterious youth, which he couldn't understand.

But he did not back down. Instead, his eyes shone with defiance. He forced his injured body to stand firm again, his divine light surging wildly within him as he tried to repair his damaged meridians. At the same time, he stared intently at Shi An and said through gritted teeth, "Fellow Daoist's strength is extraordinary. I admire you."

"But aren't you afraid that your aggressive approach will create an irreconcilable feud with my Zhan Clan in the future?"

Despite the excruciating pain within his body, Zhan Jingfeng's voice was hoarse yet resolute.

Seeing that Zhan Jingfeng was still so tough at this point, Shi An couldn't help but admire him a little.

However, while he may admire him, he won't hold back just because of that admiration.

"The War Clan? Hmph, they're nothing but a bunch of bullies who rely on their power."

Shi An narrowed his eyes slightly, then his gaze, sharp as a cold star, shot towards Zhan Jingfeng: "If you truly had the ability to fight me based on your own strength, I might have held you in higher regard. But now..."

"But they're still trying to intimidate me with their so-called 'warrior race,' which is utterly ridiculous."

Shi An's words were like a heavy hammer blow to the faces of the Zhan Clan members. They were already intimidated by Shi An's strength, and now, hearing this merciless mockery, they felt even more ashamed and indignant, yet dared not refute him.

However, they dared not, but Shi An did.

Suddenly, Shi An's figure flashed, and he appeared silently in front of a member of the Zhan Clan as if by teleportation.

"you·······"

Upon seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, the member of the Zhan Clan was instantly terrified and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

"boom!"

Shi An lightly struck out with his palm, seemingly effortless, yet it contained earth-shattering power. "Boom!"

With a deafening roar, a tremendous force slammed into his chest, sending him flying.

"Oh!"

The force and power of this blow were so great that he didn't even have time to struggle before he was sent to his death.

This scene filled Zhan Jingfeng and Leng Qianjun on the stage with despair. They were already struggling to protect themselves and had no power to fight anymore. They could only watch helplessly as the other side reaped the lives of their people.

Shi An's gaze was icy, like the Grim Reaper staring at the remaining members of the Zhan Clan. Every step he took was like a heavy hammer striking their hearts.

The invisible pressure made the already fearful and uneasy Zhan Clan members even more trembling, with many of them trembling and almost collapsing.

"No, don't kill us!"

Finally, one of the warrior cultivators couldn't withstand the pressure and completely broke down. He knelt down with a thud, pleading with tears streaming down his face, "We were wrong, please let us go!"

More and more people began to follow suit, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the members of the Zhan Clan knelt down and begged for mercy. Their original arrogance and haughtiness vanished at this moment.

Shi An merely smiled coldly at this, without stopping his steps.

In his view, these people usually acted recklessly because of the prestige of the warrior clan, and their current pleas for mercy were not because they knew they were wrong, but because they knew they were going to die.

"Go and repent in the cycle of reincarnation, if there is one..."

As he spoke, Shi An slowly raised his hand, and a dazzling yet dangerous light gathered in his palm. The light contained endless destructive power, and as it flickered, it seemed that even space itself was being slowly corroded.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire stone chamber trembled violently under the shockwave of this terrifying energy. Large amounts of rubble fell from the stone walls, raising clouds of dust.

That dazzling light, like a star suddenly falling, crashed down on the warriors below with an aura of annihilation.

"No~"

As the destructive light drew ever closer, the warriors were filled with despair and fear. They cried out in agony, but their bodies seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move an inch.

"what!"

"do not want!"

In an instant, various shrill screams and desperate cries intertwined and echoed in the stone chamber.

Wherever the light passed, the members of the War Clan were instantly engulfed without any power to resist.

Their bodies, like fragile ants in the light, had no chance to resist before turning into blood mist and dissipating into the world, leaving not even a complete corpse behind.

The entire stone chamber was instantly dyed crimson.

On the stage, Zhan Jingfeng, who could barely move, was now filled with rage, watching helplessly as his clansmen were slaughtered.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped from between his fingers.

Since birth, he had never felt so powerless and angry. As the first generation of the War Clan, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"Boy! My Zhan Clan will never let you go!"

Zhan Jingfeng roared, his voice filled with deep-seated hatred.

(End of this chapter)