Top-grade Demon Supreme

"Your strength is formidable."

"But you're still not qualified to be the master's enemy."

"Moreover, the master wants me to tell you to accelerate your power improvement."

"Otherwise, you will lose the person you care about the most."

Seven Killings looked at Chu Feng and said coldly.

"What do you mean?"

"Who is the person I care about the most?"

Chu Feng looked at Seven Killings with a puzzled expression.

"Experience it for yourself, slowly."

Seven Killings replied coldly.

"Not saying anything?"

"Then you shall die!"

Chu Feng shouted coldly,

as a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes, gleaming coldly.

His body moved as he intended to eliminate Seven Killings.

Boom!

However, at this moment,

a crimson azure sword light descended from the sky,

charging towards Chu Feng to strike him down.

Chu Feng swung his sword fiercely to block it, destroying the sword light.

At this moment, a woman in a green robe appeared,

holding a long sword that emitted a chilling glow.

She was none other than the Mo Ye Sword Master, one of the Ten Great Divine Swords who had appeared earlier.

At this moment, the Mo Ye Sword Master came to Seven Killings,

directly supporting Seven Killings.

"It's you?"

"Are you also under my brother's command?"

Chu Feng looked at the Mo Ye Sword Master and said coldly.

However, the Mo Ye Sword Master looked at Chu Feng with a cold expression,

without answering his question.

"Not saying anything, huh?"

Chu Feng snorted coldly.

"Then you both can go to the Netherworld Road together."

Chu Feng said coldly.

Immediately, Wei Fu and Han Shan released a terrifying aura, enveloping Seven Killings and the Mo Ye Sword Master.

They were ready to strike at any moment.

Swoosh!

At this moment, the Mo Ye Sword Master swung out a hairband and threw it to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng caught the hairband,

as his pupils constricted and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"This is Auntie's hairband?"

"How did Auntie's hairband end up in your hands?"

At this moment, Chu Feng looked at the Mo Ye Sword Master with a deep expression and shouted.

The hairband contained the unique fragrance of Chu Feng's aunt, Chu Qingge,

and Chu Feng could not mistake it; it was indeed his aunt's hairband.

But now his aunt's personal item had ended up in the hands of his brother's subordinates who were his enemies,

which caused Chu Feng to feel a deep sense of unease.

Especially since Housekeeper Yue had previously mentioned that his aunt had disappeared,

could it be related to his brother?

"Where did you get this hairband?"

"Speak!"

Chu Feng, filled with murderous intent, with cold eyes, stared at the Mo Ye Sword Master and shouted.

"If you kill the two of us today."

"Then the owner of this hairband will accompany us."

"Kill us if you want!"

The Mo Ye Sword Master looked at Chu Feng and said coldly.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Is my aunt in your master's hands?"

Chu Feng's expression darkened.

The Mo Ye Sword Master did not answer,

and she directly supported Seven Killings and turned to leave.

"Master, shall we move?"

Han Shan looked at Chu Feng and directly asked.

Chu Feng watched the backs of these two people as they left,

and his eyes were filled with piercing killing intent,

his hand clutching Chu Qingge's hairband tightly.

Ultimately, for the sake of Chu Qingge's safety,

he restrained the urge to kill these two people.

Although he couldn't be sure if Chu Qingge had fallen into his mysterious brother's hands,

he dared not take the risk; in case his aunt was indeed in the opponent's hands,

and he killed their subordinates,

her safety could be endangered.

"If you dare harm my aunt in any way."

"Even if you are my own brother."

"I will never forgive you!"

Chu Feng said coldly, exploding with overwhelming killing intent.

Terrifying murderous intent continuously emanated from Chu Feng, intimidating all around.

"Master, this Seven Killings is someone with the Seven Killings Fate, not to be underestimated!"

At this point, Duan Qiao said to Chu Feng.

"Killing Star Fate?"

Chu Feng furrowed his brows.

"In ancient times, there was the legend of Killing Wolf."

"Represented by Seven Killings, Breaking Army, and Greedy Wolf; these three are supreme fates."

"Anyone with these three fates is destined to be an exceptional genius by the heavens."

"They are bound to become beings that shake heaven and earth in the future."

"Breaking Army is an unparalleled General Star, exhibiting the demeanor of a great general commanding thousands of troops."

"Seven Killings is a super Killing Star with the ability to massacre the world, dyeing the four corners with blood."

"As for Greedy Wolf, it's called the Wolf Star, known for deceitful and cunning strategies."

"In any case, these three fates are extremely terrifying existences."

"But these three fates have only existed in legend."

"There has never been a true appearance of a genius with these three fates."

"Unexpectedly, this existence with the Seven Killings Fate has appeared now, and has been subdued by someone."

"Master, your brother is not simple!"

Duan Qiao said, standing in front of Chu Feng.

"No matter what his fate is."

"Anyone who is my enemy must die!!!"

Chu Feng said coldly.

"By the way, master, are you a Spiritual Martial Artist?"

At this moment, Duan Qiao looked at Chu Feng and asked sharply.

"That's right, any problem?"

Chu Feng said indifferently.

"Unexpectedly, master, you have not reached the Martial Realm."

"Yet you are already a Spiritual Martial Artist."

"And you can also cultivate a Transforming Spirit Skill, it's terrifying to the extreme!"

"Even in our world,"

"Spiritual Martial Artists are extremely rare."

"Not to mention one who becomes a Spiritual Martial Artist below the Martial Realm."

Duan Qiao remarked.

"I am a genius after all!"

Chu Feng snorted disdainfully.

Swish swish swish!!!

At this moment,

a group of powerful beings wearing black robes, exuding a cold aura like hell, flew over, standing in front of Chu Feng and the others.

Each was dressed in black robes, wearing menacing ghost masks,

resembling a group of evil ghosts from hell, totaling eighteen.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng glanced coldly at the group.

"The Underworld, the Eighteen Evil Ghosts!"

The eighteen shouted in unison.

Each one was exuding a dreadful pressure surpassing the Earth Immortal Realm.

Chilling hellish aura surged wildly,

stirring up ghastly winds all around.

The sinister wind howled, terrifying to the extreme!

"People from the Underworld?"

"Old acquaintances!"

Chu Feng said coldly.

The people from the Underworld had previously attacked him several times.

Moreover, this Underworld seemed to have a vendetta against the Chu Family,

and had been targeting Chu Feng constantly.

However, just as the Underworld's Eighteen Evil Ghosts arrived,

another group dressed in Miao clothes appeared.

Leading them was an elder with white hair dressed in Miao clothing, wearing a silver headpiece.

"Are you from the Miao Clan?"

Chu Feng couldn't help but ask when he saw this group.

"Great Elder of the Gu Temple!"

"Did you open the Demon God Cave?"

"Get out of the way immediately!"

The white-haired elder looked at Chu Feng with a cold expression and said.

His eyes sparkled with a chilling glow.

"The Gu Temple?"

"The Gu Temple from within the Miao Clan?"

"You're sticking your nose in this too."

"This Demon God Cave is not something you can covet, so get lost immediately!"

Chu Feng said directly to this group.