Chapter 57 - Massacre at the Inn (2/2)

“Hahaha, Huang Tai, how can you be so stupid? Since we already found out that you were planning to ambush us, do you really think that we wouldn’t prepare any backup?”

At this moment, a laugh rang out from outside, and the door was swung open. Several figures appeared at the door, including Mu Hai, Uncle Fu, Mu Zhong, Mu Feng, two more Mu elders, and several Zi Fu level cultivators.

Upon seeing this, Huang Tai’s heart sank.

“I never thought that your family was really the mastermind behind all of this. Huang Tai, we, the Mu family, never meddle in anybody else’s business. You’ve led yourself to your own death.”

Mu Hai said coldly.

“You’ve never meddled in other families’ business?! Bullshit! You do remember that he was the one who took my son’s arm, right?!”

Huang Tai glared at Mu Feng coldly and put the blame on him.

He then shouted coldly: “Kill them all and break through the encirclement!”

Clang! Swoosh!

Suddenly, all of his men charged forward and attacked.

“Charge!”

Mu Feng said coldly with a wave of his hand.

The Mu disciples charged forward and attacked as well.

Mu Feng also dashed forward. He pointed his fingers like a sword and prepared to attack. At this time, a Huang disciple struck down at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng dodged away swiftly and jabbed his sword-like fingers into his attacker’s head. A golden beam of light swirled around his fingers.

Kachakk!

His fingers stabbed through the attacker’s forehead, killing him instantly.

“Go to hell!”

Another Huang disciple struck down at Mu Feng with his knife. The strike was blue in color.

Mu Feng grabbed the dead body of his previous attacker and blocked the strike. The blue-colored Knife Qi struck the corpse, almost splitting it in half.

With a flick of his finger, a golden beam of light shot out and pierced through the Huang disciple’s skull, killing him instantly.

The disciple fell onto the ground, with eyes staring blankly ahead.

After a month of cultivation, Mu Feng had trained his Concentric Fingering Technique up to the point where he could kill people with just a flick of his finger. This kind of result could only be achieved if the skill was cultivated up to the Da Cheng level, which he had obviously done.

Bang! Swoosh!

Two explosions suddenly burst out, smashing the surrounding tables and chairs into pieces. They were the result of the collision between Mu Hai and Huang Tai, who were both powerful Ning Gang Ninth Sky cultivators.

Meanwhile, Uncle Fu and Mu Zhong were dealing with another two Ning Gang level Huang disciples, while the fourth and fifth Mu elders were massacring the other Zi Fu level Huang disciples.

The other Mu family members were astonished when they saw that Mu Feng had already killed two Huang disciples.

“Go to hell, you little brat!

One of the Huang disciples shouted furiously and charged towards Mu Feng when he saw that Mu Feng had killed two of his brothers. This Huang disciple was a Zi Fu Fifth Sky cultivator, and the Meta-power that he was releasing was very powerful.

With just one strike of his sword, six strikes of Sword Qi came flying towards Mu Feng.

“Following the strikes of swords!”

With a twist of his foot, Mu Feng leaped up and did a somersault, dodging all the strikes.

A light shone on Mu Feng’s finger, and a snow-white knife suddenly appeared in his hands. This was a Yuan Item that he had carved Weapon Runes on.

“Tyrant Tiger Knife Skill!”

Roar~!

A loud roar resounded when Mu Feng struck down with his knife, emitting a golden-colored Knife Qi which then struck towards the Huang disciple.

Clang!

The Huang disciple raised his sword to block the attack, but the explosive force of that strike was too powerful. As a result, the strike split the disciple’s hands open, leaving a long, bloody gash.

“Pouncing Tiger Skill!”

Meanwhile, Mu Feng stepped forward and threw his knife at the disciple. The knife shot out, just like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Kachakk!

The knife pierced through the disciple’s chest and shot out from behind. Mu Feng then dashed forward and grabbed the knife that was dripping blood. Pure horror flashed across the disciple’s eyes when he made eye contact with Mu Feng…