Feeling the sudden surge of terrifying aura behind him, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank and his eyes were full of coldness.
The Silver Dragon General actually attacked him openly. Such behavior was no longer a question of favoritism, but the Silver Dragon General wanted to put him to death.
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen changed the handprints of his hands, and three pairs of thunder wings appeared on his back. His speed soared to the extreme, and he came to Feng Yong in a flash.
Lifting Feng Yong's collar with his right hand, Zhuo Wen stepped on it with the sole of his foot, turning into a thunder shadow and retreating backwards.
Boom!
At the moment of retreating, the place where Zhuo Wen was just now exploded, forming a huge crater several feet high, with terrifying power.
Looking at the huge cracked pit, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of coldness. This Silver Dragon General really planned to be ruthless!
This single blow actually used all the strength of the Nine-wheel Emperor Realm peak. If he had taken it head-on, it would have been more disastrous.
"Zhuo Wen! Our Feng family is not someone you can afford to offend. Let me go now."
Feng Yong felt a little aggrieved. It was such a shame to be held in Zhuo Wen's hands now!
But he didn't dare to act rashly. Once his arms were broken, he was no match for Zhuo Wen. If Zhuo Wen wanted to kill him, it would be easy.
"Then when you first attacked me, did you ever think about letting me go?" Zhuo Wen snorted coldly.
Feng Yong's face froze, but he still retorted: "Zhuo Wen, you have to think clearly, kill me, the Feng family will not let you go."
"You have been crippled by me, what's the difference between killing you? Do you think the Feng family will let me go if I let you go?" Zhuo Wen retorted with a sneer.
"Then what do you want?" Feng Yong said with a mix of shock and anger, and a little fear.
Zhuo Wen even dared to kill Cao Yan, he was so daring. Feng Yong knew that he could definitely kill him if he wanted to, and his voice at this moment also had a submissive tone.
Zhuo Wen ignored Feng Yong, who was still shouting, and focused his eyes on General Silver Dragon, who slowly walked out of the pit in front of him, with a solemn look on his face.
"Zhuowen! You are so brave! Feng Yong has already given up, and you still take action. People like you who despise the king's laws and ignore the rules are not worthy of participating in this ranking battle."
General Yinlong also noticed that Feng Yong's life was in Zhuo Wen's hands, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said coldly.
"Contempt the royal law? Ignore the rules?"
The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth became more and more intense. This General Silver Dragon was really confusing right and wrong and talking nonsense.
At the beginning, Feng Yong took advantage of his unpreparedness, attacked him secretly, and even joined forces with Cao Yan to fight him. Wasn't this ignoring the rules?
At the beginning, Feng Yong didn't care, but now that Zhuo Wen defeated Feng Yong, he came out to meddle in other people's business. This General Yinlong's partiality intention is too obvious.
"Yes! I will preside over the No. 8 Arena, and everything must be obeyed by me. You ignore the rules and even use cruel methods. People like you are not qualified to be the strongest person in the No. 8 Arena Group." General Silver Dragon said confidently.
"I'm not qualified? Do you think this loser is qualified?" As he spoke, Zhuo Wen raised his right hand, pulled Feng Yong forward with a slightly narrowed expression, and said coldly.
"Zhuowen! You little bastard, let Feng Yong go quickly!"
Suddenly, a frightened and angry voice came from the case sheet, and Feng Tianteng stood up with a loud voice, staring at Zhuo Wen.
He also did not expect that Feng Yong was defeated miserably in the end, and his arms were cut off by Zhuo Wen. Needless to say, Feng Yong would become a complete useless person in the future.
The most talented person in the Feng family actually had his arms mutilated in front of everyone. This was a disguised slap in the face of the Feng family. How could Feng Tian not be angry?
Moreover, Feng Yong is Feng Tian's biological son, blood dissolves in water. Now that Feng Yong is in such miserable condition, how can Feng Tian not be angry?
Zhuo Wen glanced at Feng Tian lightly and said loudly: "You want me to let Feng Yong go?"
Feng Tian's eyes were red and he said coldly: "Yes! Little bastard, you'd better let Feng Yong go, otherwise your friends, relatives, and everyone related to you will die in the future! As long as you let Feng Yong go, I promise to stay here
If you are a complete corpse, your death will not be too ugly."
As soon as Feng Tian said these words, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank. The meaning of Feng Tian's words was very simple and cruel. That is to say, whether Zhuo Wen lets Feng Yong go or not, Zhuo Wen will die.
If Feng Yong is released, his relatives and friends will not be harmed; if Feng Yong is not released, he and all his relatives and friends will die.
"Whether I let Feng Yong go or not, he is still going to die? Is your head caught in the door? Since I am going to die, why should I let Feng Yong go?" Zhuo Wen retorted.
This Feng Tian is so overbearing. No matter whether he lets Zhuo Wen go or not, he will die. This is forcing him to kill Feng Yong!
At this moment, Feng Yong also realized that there was something wrong with what Feng Tian said, and he quickly struggled and said: "Father! Save me...save me..."
"Zhuo Wen! If you don't let him go, don't force me to take action." Looking at Feng Yong's appearance, Feng Tian felt a faint pain in his heart and said to Zhuo Wen coldly.
"Haha! You also said that no matter whether I let him go or not, I, Zhuo Wen, will die. Since I, Zhuo Wen, must die, why should I let Feng Yong go?" Zhuo Wen sneered.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Tian's face froze, and he also realized that there was something wrong with what he just said.
However, as the head of the Feng family, Feng Tian naturally could not lose face and change his words, but snorted coldly: "Zhuo Wen, you have to think clearly. Do you want your relatives and friends to be buried with you when you die? As long as Feng Yong is released, I will
I won’t take action against your relatives and friends.”
"Old man! Before you ask me to let him go, can you use your brain? With your current IQ, you are no different from a pig!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head, focused his eyes on Feng Yong, and said indifferently: "Feng Yong, remember! The person who killed you was not my will, but your father Feng Tian who forced me to kill you."
"Since you will die regardless of whether I let you go or not, in my opinion, it is better for you to be buried with me!"
Having said this, the mocking look on Zhuo Wen's lips became more intense, while Feng Yong's face was full of horror. He knew that Zhuo Wen was determined to kill him.
"Don't kill me, I..."
Before Feng Yong finished speaking, Zhuo Wen exerted force with his right hand, and suddenly there was a crisp and clear clicking sound. Then Feng Yong tilted his head and died completely.
boom!
Zhuo Wen threw his right hand, and Feng Yong's dead body flew out in a parabola, and then hit the ground heavily.
Silence, the whole square was as quiet as death, except for the sound of Feng Yong's body colliding with the ground, echoing continuously throughout the square.
Dead! The number one genius of the Feng family, Feng Yong, died like this.
Everyone in the square took a breath of cold air when their eyes focused on Zhuo Wen's figure.
This Zhuo Wen was so ruthless. It was enough that he killed Cao Yan, the first genius of the Cao family, but he actually killed Feng Yong. This can no longer be described as daring.
Not only everyone in the square was stunned, but Feng Tian who was on the case sheet was also stunned. He never expected that Zhuo Wen would actually dare to kill Feng Yong.
On the high platform, Huangfu Wuji, Gran Lily and others were also stunned. Zhuo Wen's final choice and approach were also beyond their expectations.
In the ring, General Yinlong was also stunned. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen actually killed Feng Yong without hesitation.
"You dare to kill Feng Yong in front of this general, you are seeking death!"
General Silver Dragon roared angrily, and endless evil energy burst out from his body. General Silver Dragon turned into a blood shadow and flew toward Zhuo Wen at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at the approaching Silver Dragon General, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "Is it really worth it for you to attack me for a dead person?"
"Now that Feng Yong is dead, I am already legitimately in the top ten of the Qing Emperor's list! Do you think His Majesty the Qing Emperor will spare you if you kill me?"
As soon as these words came out, the originally aggressive General Silver Dragon suddenly stopped and stood five meters away from Zhuo Wen, with a look of hesitation on his face.
What Zhuo Wen said is not unreasonable. Feng Yong has been completely killed by him. The strongest person in the No. 8 arena is undoubtedly Zhuo Wen.
Although General Silver Dragon is the one presiding over this arena, what would Emperor Qing think if he attacks the genius who stands out in the group for no reason?
If Feng Yong had not died, he might have been rewarded by Feng Tian for taking action. Now that Feng Yong died under his eyes, I am afraid that what he will have to bear is Feng Tian's wrath.
In this case, General Silver Dragon really has no reason to take action against Zhuo Wen.
"This guy is ruthless and decisive in his methods, and his mind is clear and sharp. His achievements in the future will be limitless!"
Thinking of this, General Silver Dragon's evil spirit slowly subsided. He knew very well that Zhuo Wen was not only powerful and talented, but also had a shrewd mind. This boy's future future would be limitless.
If General Silver Dragon cannot kill Zhuo Wen today, he may have to accept Zhuo Wen's revenge in the future, but even if he kills him, his end may not be much better.
So his best choice now is to become a bystander and stay out of other people's business.
"Can we announce the results of Arena No. 8 now?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
General Yinlong's eyes flashed and he said loudly: "On the eighth stage, Zhuo Wen wins!"
As he said that, General Yinlong suddenly focused his attention on Liu Long under the ring, and said calmly: "Now you and Zhuo Wen are the only ones left. Now you two will face off to determine the strongest person in the group!"
Liu Long's face froze, and he quickly shook his head and gave up. He was joking. The Zhuo Wen in front of him had even killed Cao Yan and Feng Yong. He had not even reached the Seventh Wheel Emperor Realm. If he went up there, he would simply die. So Liu Long simply gave up.
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General Yinlong was not too surprised by Liu Long's surrender. No normal person would be able to arouse the slightest interest in confronting Zhuo Wencai after seeing his terrifying strength and ruthless methods.
"In this case, the winner of Arena No. 8 this time is Zhuo Wen." General Yinlong declared loudly.
At the same time, countless people around the square started an uproar. Their eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen, their faces full of excitement.
The battle between Zhuo Wen, Feng Yong and Cao Yan was so exciting that everyone in the square watched with excitement. At this moment, Zhuo Wen won, which naturally attracted a round of applause.