Chapter 115: Mu Rong Kang's Death (Third Update Explosion)

  The people surrounding Chen Peng were the disciples of the Murong family. Chen Peng took a rough look and there were at least over a hundred people, among whom many had deep internal skills. However, in his eyes, they were no different from ordinary people. They could deal with ordinary people, but wanting to kill Chen Peng was simply a fantasy! Soon, Murong Kang and the elder beside him appeared before Chen Peng's eyes. When Leng Qing saw the person who appeared, the killing intent on his body suddenly emerged. Chen Peng still thought that he had some deep hatred with these disciples who possessed internal skills.

  "Brother Leng, do you have a grudge against them?"

  Chen Pengpeng faintly asked a question to Leng Qing. He still didn't know that the people in front of him were the ones who killed his aunt, and his own mother almost died at their hands. If it wasn't for Leng Qing's appearance, Tang Qiu would have been dead by now. Murong Kang also glared at Leng Qing with anger, if not for him, he could have easily killed Tang Qiu, which would have made Chen Pengpeng extremely heartbroken. Unfortunately, all their carefully laid plans were disrupted by Leng Qing.

  "Xiao Peng, your aunt was killed by them, and that night your mother almost died at their hands too!"

  Leng Qing's icy eyes emitted a cold glow as he stared at the disciples of the Murong family surrounding them. Chen Pengpeng said, "Your mother was killed by them." This sentence repeated in Chen Pengpeng's mind several times. When he thought of his mother's miserable death, his heart felt like it was being cut with a knife. These days, he had been searching for the killer who murdered his mother, determined to uproot them completely! Now that he finally knew these people were all from the Murong family, Chen Pengpeng's eyes emitted a dark blue glow, and his hair instantly turned red. Moreover, his entire body's clothes were shattered by his rage, revealing his bare skin.

  "It seems we meet again, this time you all must die! Especially you, I want you to die without a whole corpse, return my Shixiong's life to me!"

  Murong Kang glanced at Leng Qing and pointed at Chen Pengpeng. At this moment, his greatest hatred was the person who killed his master brother Murong Dian and the cruel old three. He saw him staring at Chen Pengpeng with a fierce gaze, as if he wanted to go forward now and cut him into pieces to relieve his heart's hatred.

  "Ah! Ah! Ah! Old lady, watch from below as I take revenge on my enemies today. Let them go and apologize to you! You can all go die!"

  Suddenly, Chen Pengpeng roared like a madman. His blue pupils looked extremely fearful, and his bright red hair was even more striking. His muscular physique was evident in his bare body, leaving Leng Qing and Leng Wuqing shocked. They knew that everyone here would not be able to escape the fate of being killed, and it was all because they had provoked Chen Pengpeng, the killing god!

  At this moment, Chen Pengpeng's whole body was emitting a golden glow, and he floated in the sky. Leng Qing saw Chen Pengpeng's current appearance, and he knew that he was going to make his move. Chen Pengpeng didn't care if his killing intent was detected or not; now he only had one thought, which was to avenge his mother! Mu Rongkang saw that Chen Pengpeng could actually float in mid-air without relying on anything, and he realized that this person was someone he couldn't afford to offend. The four great elders beside him immediately surrounded Mu Rongkang as soon as they saw the sudden change in situation; if Mu Rongkang suffered even a slight injury, it would be difficult for them to explain themselves to Mu Ronghai when they returned.

  "Hurry! Protect the young master quickly!"

  Jin Zhanglao loudly shouted at the disciples of the Murong family. As soon as they heard the order, the disciples of the Murong family quickly picked up their swords and formed a sword array, with the blades pointing at Chen Pengpeng in the air. Why didn't Qing and Wuqing, the two brothers, make a move? It was because they knew this was Chen Pengpeng's family feud. Even if they took action now and killed everyone from the Murong family, Chen Pengpeng's shadow would still linger. Only by personally taking up the knife and killing his enemies could he wash away the shadow in his heart. This was why Qing and Wuqing had not made a move.

  "Stormy weather!"

  Chen Pengpeng let out a loud roar in the air, and the entire sky began to wail. Originally it was already dark, and with layer upon layer of dark clouds covering up the moonlight, the headquarters of the Flying Eagle Gang seemed like a terrifying lair! This was Chen Pengpeng's first time using the ancient divine technique "Overbearing the World" in front of ordinary people to slaughter his enemies, and he did so because he had already been consumed by hatred, burying all his rationality. Now all he could think about was sending these people who killed his mother to hell to be buried with her!

  "Hoo-hoo"

  "Hiss"

  Wave after wave of fierce winds and invisible sword energy struck the people of the Murong family. Leng Qing and Leng Wuqing, standing on the ground, could feel the terror of this move, even the earth was constantly shaking.

  "Bad! Everyone get out of the way!"

  Jin Zhanglao discovered something was amiss and hastily shouted loudly to the crowd. However, it was already too late, as soon as he let out his voice, a sharp sword aura rushed towards them in waves.

  "Rumble!"

  "Ah! Ah! Ah!..."

  "Bang, bang, bang..."

  Suddenly, the sound of screams and swords falling echoed through the Flying Eagle Gang's headquarters. The sword formation formed by over a hundred people was instantly destroyed. When they looked down again, a huge pit appeared before their eyes, with thick smoke still rising from it, and over a hundred people from the Murong family were buried inside. Even when he died, Murong Kang couldn't believe that Chen Pengan would be so formidable, this was because they had completely underestimated their opponent.

  The young masters of the Yun family sensed that there were cultivators nearby and accelerated their flying sword speed. The Jia family's young masters, who were closely following behind, were relentless in their pursuit. One by one, people's silhouettes flew across the sky, making this night a terrifying night, as well as a night filled with endless slaughter. At this moment, the night sky suddenly became calm again, and the moon in the sky was dyed a deep red, as if it were blood!

  "What a powerful aura! It's possible that the battle has already begun up ahead, but unfortunately this old man missed out on the chance to spectate."

  Tang Yao suddenly accelerated his flight speed and said to Tang Fang beside him. Tang Fang could also feel the strength of this breath, and if it were him, he couldn't resist either. Moreover, he felt a terrifying killing intent not far ahead, which made his heart tremble with fear. He didn't understand why his uncle wanted to investigate despite the danger ahead, but seeing Tang Yao's determination, he could only quicken his pace and follow up.

  "Hey, there's still a live one here, want to finish him off?"

  The Eagle Gang's headquarters was in shambles, and Leng Qing suddenly found an old man still alive next to the big pit. He opened his mouth and spoke to Chen Pengpeng. This old man who was still alive was Jin Changlao. At that time, he discovered that the terrifying blow was something they couldn't withstand, so he immediately retreated, wanting to escape. However, he still couldn't escape the invisible sword energy filling the sky. His body didn't have a single unscathed spot, and his entire being was covered in blood, looking extremely frightening!

  "Cough, cough... Hiccup!"

  Elder Jin lay weakly on the ground, having just coughed a few times when suddenly a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out from his mouth. The blue-eyed, red-haired Chen Pengpeng fell to the ground and slowly approached Elder Jin's side. As Chen Pengpeng drew closer step by step, Elder Jin's heart was filled with fear; in his eyes, this young man seemed like a ruthless demon who could kill without batting an eye.

  "Tell me where your hideout is!"

  Chen Pengpeng looked at Jin Lao with deep blue eyes and said coldly. Jin Lao had no resistance left, it could be seen that his internal injuries were very severe and he would not live for long. When he heard Chen Pengpeng's voice, his heart was trembling, and his eyes looked at Chen Pengpeng in horror.

  "Cough, cough... you... you're not a person of this world!"

  Jin Zhanglao stretched out his bloody hand and pointed at Chen Pengpeng. Chen Pengpeng stood beside him with an icy expression, now only wanting to know the location of the Murong clan's lair, then completely destroy it!

  "I didn't say I'm a secular person, this is all because of you guys forcing me! If you hadn't come to bother me and kill my grandma, today wouldn't have ended up like this!"

  When Chen Pengpeng mentioned his own grandmother, a burning flame of anger could be seen in his eyes. From childhood to adulthood, his grandmother had always doted on him, but she was brutally murdered by the people of the Murong family. This hatred he would never forget, and he vowed to make those who killed his grandmother die at his own hands!

  "If... if I... what I say, can you spare my life? Your grandma was killed by a person from the Murong Hai faction, I... we were just following orders."

  Jin Lao still wanted to leave a way out for himself, but he didn't know that his current state wouldn't last much longer. The ancient divine technique from "Pride of Heaven" was born from the universe itself, and even gods couldn't withstand it, let alone a mortal cultivator like him who only practiced internal energy.

  "Alright! I agree to your request!"

  Chen Pengpeng nodded in agreement, but he already knew that Jin Lao Zhang wouldn't live for much longer, it was only a matter of time. Anyone who was pierced by the intangible sword energy would be beyond salvation, even if Hua Tuo were still alive. This was the true power of "Crazy Pride". If Chen Pengpeng's cultivation level were higher, then the power would be even more terrifying!

  "We...the Murong family has been hiding in a mountain cave mansion on the outskirts of C City."

  Jin Lao heard Chen Peng's promise and felt a sense of relief in his heart. In fact, he had long wanted someone to get rid of Mu Rong Hai so that he could take the position of head of the Mu Rong family. Unfortunately, he didn't know that his own life was also short-lived, and his dream of rebuilding the Mu Rong family would soon become a bubble. Chen Peng learned of the Mu Rong family's hiding place and revealed an evil smile on his face, his eyes gazing towards the mountain peaks outside C City.

  "Let's go, Brother Leng, without sentiment!"

  Chen Pengpeng didn't even look at Jin Lao and said to the two brothers beside him, "Let's go." Leng Wuqing was initially puzzled as to why Chen Pengpeng didn't kill Jin Lao, and his older brother Leng Qing didn't say a word before turning around and following Chen Pengpeng away. When they walked a short distance, they suddenly heard a "plop" sound, and Jin Lao spat out another mouthful of blood. His entire body heavily fell to the ground, and Jin Lao died without understanding how he had died, taking deep fear with him to hell.

  The headquarters of the Flying Eagle Gang was filled with a bloody smell, and fresh blood could be seen everywhere. One by one, the gruesome corpses lay scattered on the cold ground. In the center, there was also a deep pit that seemed bottomless, where more than 100 disciples of the Murong family were buried. Chen Pengpeng and his friends turned their heads to look at this bloody scene, knowing that their future path would be filled with even more such bloody scenes waiting for them.

  PS: Today's triple update is finally complete, to be honest, I'm exhausted from the meteor shower, but in order to let readers have a good time, I forced myself to sit in front of the computer all day. I think everyone knows that writers are also very hardworking, but more importantly, they need to endure loneliness. Friends, if you have votes, please support me! The meteor is thanking everyone here!