199: Chapter 199 Talking now? Too late!

Hearing the condescending words from the other side, Qin Feng sneered and brushed the dust off his sleeves, replying with resounding clarity: "I will also give you one last chance. Let Gu Teng come out and meet his death. Today's matter can still be resolved amicably. Otherwise—"

He deliberately drew out his tone, and a cold glint suddenly flared deep within his eyes: "I will make you regret you ever crossed me!"

"Presumptuous, arrogant brat!" City Lord's Wife was furious.

Having held the position of City Lord's Wife for many years, she had always been the final authority in Sunset City. When had she ever been threatened like this in public?!

"Since you are seeking your own death, then I shall fulfill your wish. Guards, obey my order, kill—!!"

City Lord's Wife's expression turned completely cold, and she waved her jade hand down violently.

"Kill!!" The eight hundred heavily armored elites roared in unison, their voices piercing through the palace hall and straight into the clouds.

Under the augmentation of the battle formation, the massive Mystic Tiger phantom condensed in mid-air instantly became solid.

The giant tiger was dozens of zhang in size, its entire body burning with tyrannical nether fire. Following the violent infusion of the true essence and blood vitality from the eight hundred soldiers, it let out an ear-shattering roar towards the sky. Its massive body plummeted like a falling meteor, carrying the power to destroy mountains and rivers, as it smashed down fiercely towards Qin Feng.

"Boom—!!" The violent air currents pressed down like a mountain-toppling sea. Before the pressure of the falling giant tiger, the basalt floor of the entire palace hall began to crack inch by inch, turning into countless flying debris.

"Master..." Zhao Simin exclaimed, her pretty face turning deathly pale. Bai Qi was also biting her red lips tightly, her delicate body tense, her knuckles turning white from gripping the short blade in her hand.

The power erupted by this Mystic Tiger Battle Formation, combining the strength of eight hundred people, had already faintly surpassed the category of Foundation Establishment and touched the threshold of the Golden Core Stage.

How could a Foundation Establishment Cultivator block it? And what could they use to block it?

"What are you panicking about? Step back." Qin Feng laughed loudly, purple-gold light erupting from his eyes like an angry Dragon.

Not only did he not retreat a single step, but he stepped out with a wild laugh, his figure standing straight like a spear in the center of the ruins.

"Open for me—!!" Suddenly, Qin Feng held up his hands to the sky, the blood vitality of his Heavenly Tyrant Body boiling wildly within him. His dark golden true essence transformed into a tangible curtain of light; he was actually going to use his flesh and blood to meet the falling massive Mystic Tiger claw head-on.

"Clang—!!!" An earth-shattering, deafening sound that threatened to tear people's eardrums apart exploded suddenly.

The violent wind transformed into tangible circular shockwaves, instantly shattering the countless surrounding stone pillars into debris that filled the sky.

On the ground, centered on Qin Feng's feet, the obsidian slabs within a radius of dozens of zhang cracked instantly, collapsing into a huge pit several feet deep.

However, his legs were nailed firmly to the bottom of the pit. Regardless of how the violent Mystic Tiger phantom roared or how much terrifying downward pressure it applied, his arms were like those cast from ten-thousand-year divine iron, holding up the giant tiger claw firmly. The ground beneath his feet cracked crazily, but it could never make him bend his spine even an inch!

"This... this is impossible!!!"

"A Middle Stage Foundation Establishment, to actually be able to withstand the full-force strike of the Mystic Tiger Battle Formation?!"

"No, what kind of monster is this person?!"

The surrounding Loose Cultivators had their eyes almost popping out, their brains blank with shock. The guard commander Chang Chong was even paler, watching that scene with absolute terror.

He knew better than anyone that the Mystic Tiger Battle Formation was the strongest combined attack method of the City Lord's Mansion. With eight hundred elites joining forces, even a Half-step Golden Core expert would not dare to take it head-on. This brat before them had actually held it up with a pair of bare palms?!

"Haha... are you shocked already? Next, it's my turn!"

Located in the deep pit, Qin Feng's long hair danced wildly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel arc. He stomped his feet violently on the ground, the violent force turning the ruins within a radius of ten zhang into powder, and his entire person transformed into a dark golden stream of light that shot up against the sky.

"Thunder Punishment for All Living Things—!!!" The sky dimmed completely in an instant. At the huge gap where the palace hall had collapsed, rolling dark clouds gathered without warning. The Void Realm within a radius of several miles was instantly filled with countless violently jumping blue electric arcs.

Crackle—!! Qin Feng stood against the wind, his black hair dancing in chaos, his entire body completely submerged by ten thousand bolts of thunder. He clenched his right hand into a fist violently and threw a fierce punch down towards the eight hundred guards below...

"Boom—!!!" Ten thousand purple-blue wild thunderbolts, as thick as water buckets, poured down violently from the Void Realm like divine punishment descending upon the world. The thunder light rolled like an angry Dragon, carrying a domineering power that destroyed everything, and smashed fiercely onto the massive Mystic Tiger phantom and the eight hundred heavily armored elites below.

"Ah—!!"

"Help—!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The dense explosions and shrill screams intertwined wildly in the palace hall.

In the face of the terrifying thunder of the High Grade Martial Skill "Thunder Punishment for All Living Things", the sturdy Mystic Tiger Battle Formation collapsed almost instantly like paper...

The defensive Magical Artifacts and armor on the eight hundred heavily armored soldiers were rendered useless under the bombardment of the thunder. Before even a full scream could be let out, they turned into charred fly ash in the blue sea of thunder, row after row.

Patches of charred ash drifted away with the wind, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell and a heavy scent of blood. In just ten breaths of time, the thunderclouds gradually dispersed, and rays of sunlight fell once again above the damaged palace hall.

However, the eight hundred heavily armored elite guards, who had originally been orderly and filled with Killing Intent, had now completely disappeared.

On the ground of the palace hall, only a huge deep pit a hundred zhang wide, charred black and faintly flickering with blue electric arcs, was left, along with the charred, incomplete remains scattered all over the ground.

The palace hall fell into a deathly silence once again. Everyone was like a duck with its neck strangled, eyes wide open, their breathing completely stalled.

City Lord's Wife's body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably, her pretty face deathly pale without a trace of blood. Her terrified gaze stared fixedly at the young man in black robes slowly descending amidst the rain of blood and ash, and for the first time, true fear emerged in her eyes.

That was eight hundred elite guards! One of the trump cards that had allowed the Sunset City Lord's Mansion to stand for a hundred years, had actually been violently shattered and completely killed by the other party in a single move?!

"Step, step, step..." The heavy and slow footsteps were incredibly clear in the silent palace hall. Qin Feng was expressionless, stepping on the charred bones and ruins step by step, walking slowly towards the direction of the few people.

"Cap... Young Master Qin..." City Lord's Wife finally panicked, completely devoid of the previous arrogance and dignity of the City Lord's Wife.

She retreated with a pale face, her voice trembling uncontrollably, with a hint of almost pleading urgency, saying: "Misunderstanding... this is all a misunderstanding. Everything is negotiable, we can talk! What do you want? Spirit Stones? Medicinal Pills? Or women?! As long as you speak up, my City Lord's Mansion can satisfy it. Let's sit down and talk, okay?!"

"Talk?" Hearing the soft words from the other side, Qin Feng paused slightly, raised his head, and a creepy, evil smile appeared on his handsome face.

He looked at City Lord's Wife and spat out four words, one word at a time: "I'll talk to your mother!!"