Top-grade Demon Supreme

Chu Feng walked in, radiating with evil qi,

followed by a group of warriors from the Dragon Blood Army.

"Kill!"

Chu Feng's expression was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent as he shouted.

Immediately, the warriors from the Dragon Blood Army charged forward,

slaying all the guards of the Ye Family.

The people from the Ye Family who rushed out fell into pools of blood without even realizing it.

"Who are you?"

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, the Head of the Ye Family, Ye Yang, rushed out, shouting with a stern expression.

"You must be the Head of the Ye Family, Ye Zhengrong's father, Ye Yang!"

Chu Feng looked at Ye Yang coldly and said.

"You... you are Chu Feng?"

"Chu Feng, what do you want to do?"

Ye Yang stared at Chu Feng and suddenly recognized him, shouting.

"Ye Zhengrong captured my people."

"So I intend to teach him a lesson."

"After today, the Imperial City will no longer have the Ye Family!"

Chu Feng directly shouted.

Immediately, the warriors of the Dragon Blood Army started slaughtering like mad.

Over a hundred people of the Ye Family fell into pools of blood without any ability to resist.

"No, no!"

"Chu Feng, you are a madman!"

Watching the people of the Ye Family fall one by one,

Ye Yang's eyes were filled with a pained expression as he shouted at Chu Feng.

"Blame your good son!"

Chu Feng said coldly, walking towards Ye Yang.

"You... you..."

Watching Chu Feng walk towards him,

Ye Yang's face was pale with fear, continuously retreating.

Thud!

Without any hesitation,

Chu Feng swung the Mad Dragon Sword and killed Ye Yang.

"Father!!!"

At this moment, a shrill and painful cry rang out.

The figure of Ye Family's eldest daughter, Ye Mengyao, appeared among the Ye Family.

When she saw Ye Yang's body on the ground,

her eyes showed a look of pain, tears streaming down her face,

Ye Mengyao immediately knelt on the ground.

Chu Feng's cold eyes glanced at Ye Mengyao, expressionless.

"Why did you kill my father?"

Ye Mengyao looked at Chu Feng, speaking with a face full of pain.

"Because he is Ye Zhengrong's father."

"Ye Zhengrong captured my people."

"I could only vent my anger on his father's life."

Chu Feng said coldly.

Ye Mengyao looked at the corpses scattered throughout the Ye Family, her eyes filled with a look of desperate pain, her body trembling.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Ye Family was annihilated.

Except for Ye Mengyao, not one survived,

completely wiping out the family.

Swoosh!

"Clan Leader, we have news about the ladies."

At this moment, a person dressed in black appeared, speaking to Chu Feng.

He was evidently an intelligence agent of the Chu Clan.

"Ye Zhengrong, your time is up."

Chu Feng's eyes shot out a bloodthirsty killing intent.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter took off directly from the Imperial City,

flying towards a certain maritime area in the Western World.

A few hours later, the helicopter arrived above a small island in this maritime area.

Boom!

At this moment, an orange-red flame suddenly shot out from within the small island, soaring into the sky,

charging towards the helicopter,

striking it on the spot,

a terrifying flame burst into the sky,

swallowing the helicopter completely.

Just then, several streaks of light shot out from the helicopter, landing on the small island.

These streaks of light were Chu Feng, Jian Qi, and that Ye Mengyao.

And Chu Feng was also carrying a blood-colored bag in his hand.

"I didn't expect there to be an anti-aircraft system on this island, interesting!"

Chu Feng said coldly.

Due to bringing Ye Mengyao along and not wanting to alarm the citizens of Hua Country,

Chu Feng and his team directly took a helicopter here.

This small island was precisely where Luo Ling'er and the others were imprisoned,

Unexpectedly, they were discovered as soon as they arrived,

and the other party even used weapons to destroy their aircraft.

Fortunately, Chu Feng and Jian Qi were not ordinary people,

As for Ye Mengyao, although she had no martial arts,

with the two of them taking action, she was fine,

though she appeared quite unsettled.

"Let's go, meet your brother!"

Chu Feng looked at Ye Mengyao and said.

Immediately, Jian Qi grabbed Ye Mengyao and Chu Feng and headed towards the inside of the small island.

Chu Feng only brought Jian Qi as his subordinate this time, none of the others.

And Jian Qi's strength was sufficient.

At this moment, in the central position of the small island,

there was a huge castle-like building resembling an iron cage.

Inside this castle.

In a room filled with monitors,

a young man stood there, precisely Ye Zhengrong.

And these monitors showed images from various directions of the small island,

and Chu Feng and the other two could be seen on one of the monitors.

"You finally came."

Ye Zhengrong's gloomy and cold eyes watched Chu Feng, speaking coldly.

However, when his gaze fell upon Ye Mengyao beside him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"I never thought the Son of the Mad Dragon would engage in this kind of act!"

"Seems I overestimated you."

Ye Zhengrong said coldly.

"Master, everything is ready."

At this moment, a man in black stood behind Ye Zhengrong and said.

"Very well, let's go meet my old friend."

Ye Zhengrong said with a cold smile, his eyes flashing with cold light.

Soon, Chu Feng and the other two arrived in front of the castle.

"I didn't expect there to be a castle here."

"It seems that guy Ye Zhengrong has been hiding here all along."

Chu Feng said with a cold smile.

"I'm not hiding here; I'm waiting for you to come and meet your end."

"Chu Feng, this island is specifically prepared as your burial place."

"How does it feel? Quite nice, isn't it!"

The castle gates opened,

Ye Zhengrong came out, looking at Chu Feng with a cold smile.

"Ye Zhengrong!!!"

Chu Feng looked at Ye Zhengrong, his eyes shooting out a cold and ruthless killing intent.

The terrifying killing intent erupted from his body like a flood,

engulfing the world, creating a suffocating feeling.

"Brother!"

"Father is dead!"

"The Ye Family is gone!"

At this moment, Ye Mengyao looked at Ye Zhengrong, speaking painfully.

Woosh, Ye Zhengrong's expression changed slightly.

His gaze locked onto Chu Feng: "Chu Feng, you are ruthless!"

"You forced my hand."

"Cutting off your arm back then was already merciful."

"I never thought you'd go further and capture my people."

"So I could only vent my anger on your family."

"Here, have this!"

Chu Feng said, directly throwing the blood-colored bag towards Ye Zhengrong.

A bloody head rolled out from the bag, stopping in front of Ye Zhengrong,

revealing a face with eyes that wouldn't close even in death,

it was precisely his father Ye Yang's head.

"Father!"

Looking at his biological father's head,

Ye Zhengrong's expression turned grim, involuntarily shouting.

He squatted down, carefully holding his father's head.

Meanwhile, Ye Mengyao's eyes were filled with tears, showing a look of painful expression, unable to bear witnessing the scene.

"How about it?"

"I personally delivered your father to you, am I deserving of you?"

Chu Feng looked at Ye Zhengrong and said coldly.

"Chu Feng, I want you dead!!!"

At this time, Ye Zhengrong, holding his father's head, shouted at Chu Feng, enraged.

His face twisted with endless hatred and killing intent.