Chapter Twenty-Seven: Unstoppable!

"Qin Feng?"

"My grandson Qin Feng wiped out the Xue family?"

"How could that be possible?"

My grandson Qin Feng isn't even an expert at the Ming Strength stage; how could he possibly destroy the Xue family?

Qin Tianyun simply refused to believe such nonsense.

Little Feng is only sixteen this year and hasn't even reached the Ming Strength level; how could he have annihilated the Xue family?

"It's true, Patriarch Qin. Just now the young master shouted that he was Qin Feng of the Qin family, and then he single-handedly slaughtered the Xue family, wiping out every last one of them."

A martial artist at the Ming Strength stage who had met Qin Tianyun a few times stood nearby and spoke loudly.

He dared not approach Qin Tianyun and the other Qin family members. Looking at the scene before him, his legs trembled.

He had roamed the martial world for over thirty years and had never witnessed such ferocity, such ruthless cruelty.

He had seen many massacres, but never had he seen one man obliterate a family of two or three hundred people.

"Could it really be Little Feng?"

"No, no, impossible. How could Little Feng possess such power?"

Qin Tianyun's heart wavered.

"Patriarch, the young master has destroyed the Xue family. He must be heading for the Wang family or the Hong family next."

Wang Fu came galloping after them. Seeing the Xue family estate littered with corpses, he quickly spoke to Qin Tianyun.

"Yes, finding Little Feng is urgent!"

Qin Tianyun murmured softly.

"Wait, you say Little Feng destroyed the Xue family?"

"Why do you think it was Little Feng who destroyed the Xue family?"

Qin Tianyun came to his senses, his gaze turning to Wang Fu as he quickly questioned him.

"Patriarch, the young master possesses combat strength at the Transforming Strength level. It must have been him who annihilated the Xue family; there can be no mistake."

Wang Fu answered quickly.

"What did you say? Little Feng has Transforming Strength-level power?"

Qin Tianyun strode swiftly to Wang Fu's side, his eyes wide with anticipation, urgently asking.

"Patriarch, the young master once fought Yan Chonghu, a Transforming Strength expert from the Black Tiger Gang of Xuanzhou City, and had the upper hand. Moreover, both Yan Chonghu and Shi Tie are exceedingly respectful to him."

Wang Fu searched his memory for convincing evidence of Qin Feng's prowess and spoke rapidly.

"Little Feng possesses Transforming Strength-level power?"

"My grandson Qin Feng is actually a Transforming Strength-level master!"

Qin Tianyun knew of Yan Chonghu and Shi Tie, both renowned experts in Xuanzhou City. He could hardly believe it, but his heart surged with ecstatic joy.

"Quick, quick—find Little Feng!"

"At any cost, protect Little Feng's safety!"

Qin Tianyun ordered swiftly.

Qin Zhongkai, Qin Xingchao, Qin Fengling, and Zuo Daoguang were equally incredulous, but the facts were undeniable; they could only accept them.

Qin Feng truly was a master at the Transforming Strength stage!

Soon after, Qin Tianyun, Qin Zhongkai, Qin Xingchao, Qin Fengling, and the others learned that Qin Feng was heading toward the Hong family in pursuit.

They mounted their prized steeds and rode at full speed toward the Hong family estate.

"Father, though Little Feng is a Transforming Strength-level martial artist, he's acted within the city and has already violated the laws of the Great Chu Dynasty."

Qin Fengling, meticulous in thought, spoke quickly.

"Little Feng is the true dragon of the Qin family. We must spare no effort to get him out of Tianyang City!"

"With his talent, breaking through to the Grandmaster realm is only a matter of time. When that day comes, the Qin family will rise again."

Qin Tianyun's eyes flashed with golden light. Little Feng was the true dragon of the Qin family, destined to lead them to glory.

He would use every means at his disposal to protect Qin Feng.

"Yes!"

"We understand."

Qin Zhongkai, Qin Xingchao, Qin Fengling, and the others responded without hesitation.

Now that they understood Qin Feng's strength, he had become their hope—hope for vengeance.

"Kill!"

Qin Feng arrived at the gate of the Hong family estate, swinging his mace fiercely and smashing it down upon the stone lion guarding the entrance.

With a thunderous crash, the stone lion was hurled through the air, smashing into the main gate of the Hong family.

The lion's massive bulk, combined with the immense force Qin Feng brought, demolished the gate and crushed three guards to death.

Step by step, Qin Feng, his expression calm and his mace in hand, strode toward the Hong family.

"You... who are you? Do you realize this is the Hong family's territory?"

Of the four guards at the gate, only one survived. His knees buckled as he trembled, asking.

With a casual glance, Qin Feng swung his mace and sent the guard flying, his body nearly embedded in the wall, dead on the spot.

"Qin Feng of the third generation of the Qin family has come to call! Let the Hong family come out at once and meet their deaths!"

Qin Feng stood at the entrance, his voice ringing out.

"Who dares act so brazenly at the Hong family?"

"How dare you be so insolent—kill him!"

The surrounding guards rushed over. Seeing the four gatekeepers dead, they roared angrily and charged at Qin Feng.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Corpses piled like mountains, rivers of blood! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Qin Feng bellowed, his blood boiling, his body suffused with boundless fighting spirit as he charged forward.

Thunderous blows echoed as Qin Feng swung his mace, sending guards flying and slaughtering them with overwhelming force.

Whether ordinary guards or those who had reached the Ming Strength stage, none could withstand a single strike from Qin Feng.

All were killed with one blow.

"Are you Qin Feng of the Qin family?"

"You possess such tremendous power!"

After Qin Feng slaughtered the Xue family, he had hurried to the Hong estate. Hong Tao Hai hadn't yet received word of the Xue family's destruction.

Seeing the power Qin Feng displayed, Hong Tao Hai's face was filled with shock and astonishment as he questioned him solemnly.

"Kill!"

Qin Feng locked eyes with Hong Tao Hai, his killing intent surging, and swung his mace with even greater force, hurling the attacking martial artists away.

"Bring out the iron chains!"

Seeing that ordinary attacks could do nothing to Qin Feng, Hong Tao Hai's gaze grew serious as he shouted.

The iron chains were specially trained by Hong Tao Hai for guards to contend with formidable martial artists.

The chains were as thick as a wrist, about thirteen or fourteen meters long, each end held by seven or eight guards, who quickly tried to wrap them around Qin Feng.

"Fools!"

Qin Feng seized the chain in one hand, pulled hard, and sent the chain flying, along with the fifteen guards at each end.

He dropped the mace and wielded the chain instead, sweeping it around him with ferocious force.

Every strike carried wild power; any guard struck by the chain was either dead or maimed.

Thunderous blows echoed again and again...

Soon, the entire front courtyard of the Hong family was reduced to ruins.

"Come, fight me!"

Qin Feng's eyes fixed on Hong Tao Hai as he called out loudly.

"Keep going! Wear him down!"

"Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

Hong Tao Hai stepped back, a flicker of fear in his eyes as he shouted.

"Don't let him get close—wear him out!"

"He's only one man; no matter how strong he is, he'll eventually run out of strength."

"Kill him!"

The guards' eyes lit up, their spirits rising as they rushed at Qin Feng.