Swordsman of the Sword God
Ch. 166 - Massacre (I)
"Thurghhh!"
Fei Hung walked towards Qing Long and then lifted him up from the ground, holding his neck while he made Qing Long look into his eyes.
Qing Long's face clearly showed the pain she was suffering from.
"Grandfather!"
"Dad!"
Qing Ruo and Qing Zen could not help but worry as they watched Qing Long lose his arm mysteriously.
KRETAKKK!
Fei Hung smashed Qing Long's arm with his leg, causing the arm to explode instantly as blood splashed everywhere but did not stain Fei Hung's clothes.
"Who gave you the confidence to want to pick up and beat up my woman?!"
Fei Hung's deep indignant voice sounded clear, as everyone watched him and Qing Long and did not make a sound.
"ARGHH!"
Qing Long continued to shout in pain, while with his remaining arm he tried weakly to remove Fei Hung's hand from his own neck. His painful groans were weakly reduced because he could not breathe properly.
"Forgive me, I'm the dumbest. To think that an ant like you would dare want to hurt and take them, I was really too soft and all this time in the things you guys do." Fei Hung continued to speak grimly in a low voice while tightening Qing Long's neck.
His indifference and disinterest in engaging in so-called worldly affairs made all this happen. Although he could prevent this from happening by showing his strength right from the start and thus not letting anyone have an idea of his woman, he preferred to hide and live as if he were a hermit or a commoner until he found a way to return to the Upper World, without having to get involved in this small world mass.
This world was no longer the Upper World or the realm of the gods. No one knows about him here. Women and people close to her, whether they are friends or acquaintances who have a good impression of them, have a life in this world and the problems they face as well.
"But it won't save you from putting your hand on my woman ..." Fei Hung watched the trash in front of him as he tightened his grip.
Srettt...!
Without hesitation, Fei Hung grabbed Qing Long's left arm and in front of everyone, ruthlessly pulled him and horribly tore Qing Long's arm from his body.
"YARHGG!!!" Qing Long twisted his body in the air abruptly while still being held by Fei Hung. His consciousness seemed to be collapsing due to the immense pain. A large amount of blood flowed from his shoulders.
Fei Hung made Qing Long suffer viciously in front of everyone, without hiding his cruelty and his dark face that was filled with killing intent.
"Dad!" Qing Ruo cried out in despair and as she could, she directly ran towards Fei Hung to kill him with her sword.
Fei Hung had all his attention on Qing Long, as he placed all the pressure of his aura on himself and did not care about others. They will all die in the end.
Qing Ruo came approaching Fei Hung quickly, and then swung her sword towards Fei Hung's head
Trang...!
Qing Ruo's sword landed on Fei Hung's arm, but surprisingly it did not cut through or pierce through his hand, not even a single drop of blood came out.
Fei Hung turned around to look towards Qing Ruo, without even loosening his grip on Qing Long's neck.
THE KRERAKKKK!
Fei Hung broke Qing Ruo's sword.
At this moment, Qing Ruo already felt fear when she looked at Fei Hung's horrifying eyes, feeling as if death was staring straight at her.
THE BAMMM!
Fei Hung kicked Qing Ruo in the stomach, sending her flying to where Qing Zen was.
"Dad!" Qing Zen managed to capture his father's body and then turned to look at Fei Hung with hatred.
THE DUARRRR!!!
Qing Ruo had yet to finish her words when an explosion occurred before her eyes.
Qing Long's body had exploded into pieces.
As Fei Hung recalled the scene where Qing Long hit Huan Yin and Ling Xi, his anger grew again and exceeded his limits, so he blasted Qing Lont's body into thousands of pieces, it made a huge explosion while blood spread out and even small pieces of flesh and bones flew into the air.
Anyone who dared to touch women and their families would make them suffer and kill them with his own hands.
At this moment, everyone watched with great fear, as they watched what Fei Hung was doing.
Even Wang Shu, Xin Wei, Zhang Chao, Lin Dong and the two ancestors of their clans, felt a chill as fear enveloped them completely.
This Fei Hung was like a Demon God in their eyes.
Fei Hung no longer cared about the remains of Qing Long's body and turned to look towards Luo Xian, in particular gazing towards Luo Zheng, who was by Luo Xian's father's side.
Fei Hung had noticed Luo Zheng's arrival, and then, observing that this Luo Zheng had a Huan Yin sword, he connected the dots and was able to understand what happened when the Xin family's residence was attacked.
On the other hand, Luo Zheng had arrived when Fei Hung was healing Ling Xi and Huan Yin earlier.
However, when Luo Zheng observed Fei Hung's love interaction with Lin Meng, he felt his blood boiling completely, so he wanted to go and kill Fei Hung, but his father prevented him from moving.
Now, Luo Zheng felt sadness and crisis within him as he watched Fei Hung glare at him grimly. However, knowing that there were hundreds of martial artists by his side, his fear lessened and he smiled happily as he imagined Fei Hung's death from not being able to finish off so many of their martial artists.
"ATTACK ALL!!!"
Luo Xian shouted loudly, shocking the small group behind Fei Hung.
Countless martial artists, of all levels, even up to the King level and several Emperor levels, started running straight towards Fei Hung.
Luo Xian had a second plan, which was that if the demon beasts were defeated, all the martial artists would gather to eliminate Fei Hung. He did not believe that there were people who could withstand the endless waves of martial artists, especially when each of them had their own swords and weapons.
Even most of the hooded men in the formation tasked with controlling the demonic beasts joined the battle, as the demonic beasts they controlled had been killed
But, the reality was different when Luo Xian watched in disbelief what had happened.
"Sister Fei Hung!"
"Fey Hung!"
"Young Master!"
The alarmed female screams sounded as the group of martial artists that were overwhelming in number headed towards Fei Hung.
Fei Hung never stopped staring at Luo Zheng as he started walking towards him.
Five martial artists came swiftly towards Fei Hung, swinging their swords and spears, trying to kill him.
THE DUARRRR!!!
THE DUARRRR!!!
THE DUARRRR!!!
THE DUARRRR!!!
THE DUARRRR!!!
As soon as the five martial artists approached Fei Hung, their bodies instantly exploded.