Chapter 929: Pushed To The Brink
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Situ Feng, do you realize what the consequences of your actions will be? If my brother and father find out, the Situ family will be erased from this world!”

Situ Feng’s eyes flashed with a trace of fear. However, he then remembered that the arrow was already in flight, so there was no choice but to go with it.

He puffed out his chest and sneered, “Mo Ning, you’re just a b*tch. Do you really think everyone obeys you? Without the Mo family, you’re nothing!”

“Why don’t you take a look around?”

Mo Ning glanced around. The Mo family’s forces had been wiped out!

Even Old Tian and the other Daoyuan realm expert from the Mo family were struggling to keep themselves alive.

They had already done their best and killed a few Daoyuan realm experts, but there

Right now, only a few people on Situ Feng and Xiang Yingjie’s side had the ability to fight, but it was more than enough for them to secure their victory.

Damn it!

“Situ Feng, Xiang Yingjie, what exactly do you want?” Mo Ning asked as she wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. I admit defeat!”

Her mistake was that she was certain that no one would dare to touch her in Seaside City, but now it seemed that she was too naive.

Situ Feng was enjoying this moment very much. This prideful woman’s life was now in his hands!

It felt amazing!

“What do I want? Hehe, to be honest, I’ve coveted Miss Mo’s body for many years!”

“Bastard!”

Mo Ning wanted to take action, but the cold edge of the sword reminded her of her situation.

She had to live. Only by staying alive could she take revenge!

However, if her body was tainted by this group of b*stards, what meaning would there be to living after this?

“Mo Ning, take off your clothes. Take off everything.”

Situ Feng smiled greedily. His breathing quickened as he licked his lips.

Xiang Yingjie, who was at the side, seemed to have thought of something and walked towards the carriage.

He had not seen Ye Chen, so if his guess was correct, Ye Chen should be inside. Today’s matter was no small matter. No one could be allowed to survive and tell the tale.

“Even if I die, I won’t let a b*stard like you get away with it!” Mo Ning said to Situ Feng. A beast like you will definitely receive retribution!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Ning suddenly felt something change in her body, and her expression changed drastically. She held her breath, but it was too late.

She could no longer sense her true qi or spiritual power, and even her body began to weaken.

Situ Feng smiled.

“Mo Ning, it must feel very uncomfortable, but it can’t be helped. I’m not about to risk my life in the act.”

After saying that, Situ Feng put down the sword and rubbed his hands together in anticipation.

Mo Ning bit her red lips and forced her true qi to circulate. Blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

It was very uncomfortable!

Seeing how disgusting the man in front of her was behaving, she felt like she was about to go crazy!

Could fate really be that cruel to her?

Situ Feng’s hands were approaching her when…

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a blast of air swept out as the sound of something tearing through the air rang out.

Situ Feng immediately stopped and turned to look for the source of the sound, as his senses were tingling and warning him of the danger.

When he did, he saw a spear surrounded by a hellishly black aura. The moment he saw it, he knew that it could take his life!

“Break!”

With a furious roar, he took out a jade pendant and infused his blood essence into it.

The jade pendant suddenly enlarged and created a barrier in front of him. Once he saw the barrier appear, he heaved a sigh of relief.

This jade pendant was a spiritual artifact given to him by his father, and was meant to be used as a life-saving trump card. It was imbued with the power of a defensive formation.

Kacha!

The jade pendant shattered, and Situ Feng’s eyes widened in disbelief!

Then, before he could say anything, the spear pierced his body, leaving a gaping bloody hole in his chest.

Situ Feng lowered his head and looked at it. He wanted to say something, but he no longer had the strength.

His body tumbled backward and collapsed onto the ground.

He had never thought that he would die like this. In his final moments before his death, he had seen the curtains of the carriage lifted by a hand, and the familiar face of a cold and arrogant young man staring at him.

Ye Chen!

…

Mo Ning sat on the ground helplessly. Situ Feng’s death was something she had never expected, and she was filled with relief.

She had never seen that spear before, but in Seaside City, there were very few experts who used spears. Could it be her brother’s?

Could it be that her brother sensed that something had happened to her and came to save her?

At this moment, a figure landed beside her. He wrapped his arms around her and carried her up.

“You really like to make me worry.”

This voice seemed to contain a trace of annoyance.

This voice…

Mo Ning looked up and finally saw who was carrying her.

It was Ye Chen!

“Ye Chen, you…”

Before he could finish, Ye Chen placed Mo Ning back into the carriage and leaned her body against the wall.

“Forget it. Leave the rest to me.”

Ye Chen turned around and shot a cold gaze at the masked Xiang Yingjie.

Mo Ning opened her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with confusion.

Xiang Yingjie, as well as the remaining origin king realm and Daoyuan realm experts were not people Ye Chen could handle!

Why did he tell her to leave it to him? Was this his idea of a funny joke?

Xiang Yingjie naturally noticed Ye Chen. He glanced at Situ Feng’s corpse and said to Ye Chen, “Little bastard, it seems like I’ve underestimated you. However, you’re still going to die. You and I are both body refining cultivators, but the difference between us is like a chasm! You’re doomed!”

“Why are you so noisy?” Ye Chen shook his head when he heard these words.

“Also, I don’t like your mask!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen clenched his fist and the Nine Nether Sky Spear flew toward Xiang Yingjie!

The black demonic aura surged into the sky, causing dark clouds to gather.

Xiang Yingjie naturally sensed the danger and turned his body to the side. He thought he managed to dodge the Nine Nether Sky Spear, but the spear still brushed past his cheek as it flew into Ye Chen’s hand.

At the same time, the mask on his face shattered.