His voice was like rolling thunder, and his tone was even more domineering.
"You want an explanation? Do you think you're worthy?" Yan Chongtian shouted.
"He's my son. You dare to hurt him? You're courting death." The middle-aged man stared at Yan Chongtian coldly.
"He insulted and killed my wife, and my son who was only a few months old was also killed by him. You want an explanation? Who am I going to ask for an explanation?" Yan Chongtian said sadly.
Although he had gotten over it and resolved the hostility in his heart, it was still very painful to mention this matter.
"I don't know about that, and I don't care. I only know that you've tortured my son to this state. I want an explanation," the middle-aged man said coldly.
"You want an explanation?" Qinchuan stood up and said.
The middle-aged man looked at Qinchuan and snorted disdainfully.
"Father, it's him, it's him!" Young Master Feng pointed at Qinchuan and shouted.
"You scum, beast, you shouldn't live in this world. To be able to raise such an animal like you, and what you said before, it's enough to say that if there's a son like an animal, there's definitely a father like an animal." Qinchuan directly cursed.
"Kid, you're dead today." The middle-aged man's face was gloomy. He was actually being scolded by a junior.
"Didn't you want an explanation? I'll give you one today." Qinchuan took out the mysterious heavy bow and put a talisman arrow on it.
Righteous Qi burst forth.
Buddha's light spread!
Roar!
This time, the dragon shape on Qinchuan's arrow was clearly visible. It wasn't as blurry as before. Now, almost everyone could see that it was a dragon shape.
Whoosh!
The arrow was like a meteor, a dragon flying into the sky!
The golden halo brought with it gorgeous colors, powerful and sacred.
Young Master Feng's expression changed because he felt that he couldn't move.
This was because Qinchuan had used the suppression of the Human Emperor Technique the moment he shot the arrow.
"You're courting death!"
Feng Wuji's figure flickered, and he charged directly at the arrow shot by Qinchuan.
Qinchuan's expression didn't change. Just as Feng Wuji moved, a golden beam of light shot toward him. It was extremely fast, and a ferocious aura shocked him. He instinctively used his arm to block.
Puff!
Young Master Breezy was killed by Qinchuan's arrow.
Feng Wuji stared blankly at his disappearing son, and a bloody wound appeared on his arm.
"Are you satisfied with this explanation?" Qinchuan asked with a smile.
Yan Chong Tian's body stiffened. After a long time, he took a deep breath. His heart was very calm. Young Master Feng was dead. Although living a life worse than death was the greatest punishment for him, only death could be considered as revenge.
He had a feeling that Qinchuan was talking to him.
He was asking himself if he was satisfied with the way he explained things. First, he would let him experience all the pain he could feel before killing him.
This Junior Brother had put in a lot of effort for him, and he would never be able to repay him no matter what.
"I will definitely kill you. I will tear you into pieces." Feng Wuji gritted his teeth and looked at Qinchuan.
"You can't represent the Fenghua Mountain Manor. I hope that you won't cause trouble for the Fenghua Mountain Manor. I can kill you easily." Qinchuan looked at Feng Wuji calmly.
"Shameless boasting. Ignorant. I want to see what you can do."
Feng Wuji pressed a blood-red blade in his hand.
Whoosh!
Feng Wuji was surrounded by blood-red waves.
Bloodline power!
The Feng Family seemed to be an inherited family. Their specialty should be this magical and powerful blood.
Boundless Blood Sea!
Feng Wuji's aura increased crazily. At this moment, his eyes turned red, and his entire body was filled with Blood Qi.
Crimson Sun!
Whoosh!
Feng Wuji's body was like a blood-red sun, and he fiercely charged toward Qinchuan. He hadn't arrived yet, but the smell of blood was nauseating. Ordinary people or those who weren't strong enough would have fainted.
Protective God Cloud!
Awe-Inspiring Righteousness!
Buddha Aura!
Qinchuan's body emitted a faint golden light, and directly blocked the attack of the blood-red Qi. Qinchuan made a seal with his hands.
Feng Wuji slashed down with his blade.
Thousand Li Blood Wave!
Great Light Palm Print!
Qinchuan made a seal with both hands, and a golden Buddha appeared. The faint golden light was thick and heavy, and it carried a supreme power. It directly smashed toward Feng Wuji.
Suppress!
The Righteousness Qi, Buddha Aura, Treasure Qi, and Holy Qi. To a certain extent, this kind of blood power didn't belong to the orthodox Xuanmen, so it was directly restrained by Qinchuan.
Boom!
The golden Buddha shadow directly shocked with a huge pressure.
Solemn Treasure Qi, Golden Light Path.
Tantai Huangqing was stunned. He thought of the little golden Buddha he saw in the Purgatory of Fire. He said it was a treasure, so it seemed that the unique skill he used today must have something to do with the little golden Buddha.
Many people in the surroundings were shocked. This was a Hand Imprint Martial Technique, and it seemed like its level was not low. That aura, that might, even a layman could feel it. That Buddha image gave people the urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
Qinchuan made another seal with his hands!
A golden rope directly wrapped around Feng Wuji.
Buddha Aura Binding Intelligence Seal!
Boom!
But it didn't take long for Feng Wuji to break free.
At this moment, he was already scared. If this young man used his trump card, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.
Qinchuan indeed had several ways to kill him. For example, the Dragon Leopard Beast could kill him dozens of times in that time.
Even if he went there personally, he could kill him.
Qinchuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, made a seal with both hands, and once again used the Buddha Aura Binding Intelligence Seal.
Binding.
"Have mercy!" A voice sounded.
Qinchuan stopped and looked at the source of the voice. An old man walked over.
He was old and clumsy, but his aura was extremely terrifying.
"Grandpa!"
Feng Wuji was covered in a cold sweat as he called out respectfully.
"Useless thing, if a piece of trash dies, then so be it. Do you want the entire Feng Clan to die?" The old man scolded.
Feng Wuji's face was pale and his body was trembling.
"What does the old man want to talk to Mister? Just state your conditions. As long as the Feng Clan can do it, we will definitely do it. Even if you want him to die, you don't need to do it. I will do it." The old man said to Qinchuan.
Old ginger was spicier. Since the old man said that, no matter what, Qinchuan had to give him face. Moreover, Qinchuan didn't want to kill so many people. Young Master Feng was dead and he had achieved his goal. The old man came out to give him face.
"Old man, you are too serious. I don't want to be enemies with anyone and I don't like to kill people. I just don't want to be like this in the future." Qinchuan smiled.
The old man smiled. "I understand. Your path is very broad. Thank you for showing mercy. As time passes, the Feng Clan won't be able to enter your eyes. Don't worry, this won't happen again." The old man said.
It was easier to deal with smart people and people who could see far. This old man stood high and saw further. He didn't have that kind of arrogance. At his age, he had experienced many things and could see through everything.
The old man brought his people and left. The Feng Clan's matter was finally resolved.
Qinchuan looked at Yan Chongtian and smiled. "Senior Brother, are you satisfied with this explanation?"