High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Blood tears also flowed from Qin Shou's eyes, and he was now blind.

However, the moment Feng Siyuan walked over, he still sensed Feng Siyuan's presence.

He asked intermittently while coughing up blood.

"Why...why aren't you afraid of the Emperor's might?"

The outcome was already decided; the victor takes all. Since he had lost, there was nothing more to say. However, he still wanted to know why Feng Siyuan was able to withstand the Emperor's might.

The Emperor's might has a suppressive effect on everyone below the Emperor Realm. He could understand why Feng Siyuan was using the Feng family's imperial artifact.

But Feng Siyuan was completely unaffected, and there was no sign of him possessing any imperial artifacts.

Seeing Qin Shou's condition, Feng Siyuan knew that he was nearing the end of his life and that even a god could not save him.

He can still speak, but he's only hanging on by a thread.

So Feng Siyuan didn't rush to finish the job. Instead, he took out a jade pendant from his chest and smiled.

"It's just a pseudo-imperial weapon; my Feng family has plenty of those."

Upon hearing Feng Siyuan's words, Qin Shou gave a self-deprecating laugh, then coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

The pseudo-imperial artifacts, which their own families treasured and would not use unless it meant the extermination of their clan, were things that members of the true imperial clans could carry with them at all times.

This is the difference in foundation.

At this moment, he finally understood why the five major families of China had been able to stand firm.

He now regretted not disciplining his son properly, which led to his son's terrible mistake and cost him his life.

Fortunately, this matter did not implicate the family.

At this moment, a young member of the Qin family suddenly glared at Feng Siyuan's back and shouted.

"Put down the Qin family's God-Slaying Whip."

Everyone followed his gaze and saw Zi Hanshuang and Feng Yi standing not far behind Feng Siyuan, with Zi Hanshuang holding the God-Slaying Whip in her hand.

However, at this moment, all the runes on the God-Slaying Whip disappeared, and even the surface of the God-Slaying Whip lost its luster and became ordinary.

Even if you threw it on the street, no one would pick it up.

At most, beggars would pick it up and use it to rummage through garbage dumps.

Zi Hanshuang didn't speak, but only glanced at the young man from the Qin family.

The latter immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

The expressions of all the Qin family members changed; they hadn't expected there to be an expert among them.

Zi Hanshuang looked at the God-Slaying Whip in her hand, shook her head slightly, and then threw it to the Qin family.

She just wanted to see if there was any trace of imperial aura left by her ancestors.

Qin Shou also sensed the presence of Zi Hanshuang and Feng Yi, and he asked weakly.

"Is the visitor the young master of the Feng family?"

"Um."

Feng Yi responded softly, without denying it.

With Zi Hanshuang and Feng Siyuan here, what does it matter if our identities are exposed?

Could it be that Qin Shou could get up and kill him?

Qin Shou coughed up blood a few more times, his breathing becoming increasingly weak.

"My son caused this trouble, and we'll both pay for it with our lives. Are you satisfied now?"

Qin Shou was worried that Feng Yi would continue to target the Qin family, which is why he asked that question. He didn't want the Qin family to be destroyed in his hands. Although he was dead, the foundation of the Qin family had not been shaken and would not decline.

However, if Feng Yi continues to target the Qin family, even ten Qin families wouldn't be a match for the Feng family.

Putting everything else aside, the people Feng Siyuan brought were enough to wipe out the Qin family.

He wanted Feng Yi's answer, otherwise he would not die in peace.

Feng Yi sneered.

"Your death and your son's death were your own fault, you deserved it, and you should pay with your life. As for what you are worried about, I can tell you that the end was destined the moment your Qin family embarked on that path."

Qin Shou was shocked when he heard this. Others might not understand what Feng Yi meant, but he certainly did.

Has their secret still been discovered?

He wasn't the only one shocked; two core members of the Qin family were also stunned, their expressions shifting rapidly.

However, they dared not make the slightest move.

The other members of the Qin family who were unaware of the matter thought that Feng Yi meant he was not going to let them go.

One of them immediately pointed at Feng Yi and cursed him viciously.

"You're just bullying others because of the Feng family's power. Without the Feng family, you're nothing!"

Feng Yi smiled and replied casually.

"Without the Qin family, what are you?"

The man was immediately speechless, unable to find any words to refute.

At that moment, a member of the Qin family suddenly let out a mournful cry.

"Chieftain!"

Everyone looked at Qin Shou, who had finally breathed his last.

However, his eyes, which had been closed, were now open, and his blood-red eyes were filled with resentment.

He died with his eyes wide open, knowing that the Qin family was truly doomed to perish because of him.

With Qin Shou dead, Feng Yi and the others turned and left the Qin family manor.

Feng Siyuan, however, walked slowly, and even spoke up when he saw Feng Yi and Zi Hanshuang walking faster.

"Slow down, this isn't over yet!"

Feng Yi was somewhat curious about what it meant that things weren't over yet.

Do you want to kill the entire Qin family right now?

It's unrealistic to think about it logically; there's no substantial evidence that the Qin family colluded with the cult.

Feng Siyuan smiled but didn't speak. Instead, he pointed into the distance.

Feng Yi looked in the direction he was pointing and saw three figures flying over quickly.

A moment later, it landed in front of Feng Yi and the others, blocking their path.

The group immediately revealed their identities.

"The Shanghai Police Department is here. Everyone, stop where you are and cooperate with the investigation."

Feng Siyuan smiled and looked at Feng Yi, but didn't say anything.

Feng Yi was stunned. Why was he looking at him like that?

Seeing that Feng Yi did not react, Feng Siyuan covered his face and sighed before speaking.

"Show him the token."

Feng Yi was speechless. He thought the man was staring at him for some reason, and that he should have said so earlier if he wanted him to take out his token.

Feng Yi took out the black token given to him by Feng Jingchuan from his spatial bracelet.

The one with the strongest aura among the three from Zhenxing Division immediately took the token.

His eyes narrowed when he saw the words on the token.

Then, he extended both hands and respectfully returned the token to Feng Yi.

Then he said.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

Feng Yi was somewhat shocked that a single token could command such respect from a Heavenly-level expert of the Demon City Star Guard.

He said it calmly.

"Give Way."

"Yes." The three Heavenly-level experts from Zhenxing Division bowed to Feng Yi at the same time.

Then they stepped aside, and one of them took out his phone and dialed a number.

He spoke immediately after the call connected.

"Let everyone go back; there's no need for them to come."

At the foot of the mountain, more than ten vehicles belonging to the Zhenxing Division all turned around and returned to the city center of Shanghai.

After Feng Yi and his group got into the car, they led their people directly down the mountain.

After descending the mountain, the cars following Feng Siyuan's pink chopped pepper fish head also drove in different directions and quickly disappeared from sight.

After Feng Yi and his group left, the three members of the Zhenxing Division headed towards the Qin Family Manor.

Upon entering, they saw a corpse, and the group recognized the body as Qin Zi'ang, the youngest son of the Qin family patriarch.

Then the three of them noticed a group of Qin family members kneeling and weeping.

When they went closer and took a look, they were greatly shocked.

Qin Shou, the head of the Qin family, is dead.