Zeng Jingtian gave a loud command, and the Family Heads of several other families seized this opportunity. They were now locked in a life-and-death struggle with Li Feng, and if they were going to make a move to kill him, it had to be thorough.

The Family Head of the Hou Family, one of the Eight Families, reached out and grabbed a Qimei Stick; the Hou Family was most adept at stick techniques.

"Mad Demon Stick Technique·One Pillar Holding the Sky." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Hou Liang directly performed his family's strongest stick technique. In an instant, the Qimei Stick in Hou Liang's hand traced a trail of afterimages. As the Qimei Stick was raised high, those afterimages gathered together, and the Qimei Stick seemed to come alive.

Instantly, much like Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang, the afterimages on the stick's body continued to expand. As Hou Liang's aura reached its peak, he swung down the Qimei Stick.

In a flash.

With the force of the Qimei Stick descending, it brought forth a stick momentum that seemed to destroy the heavens and earth. The surrounding air was like a vast ocean, swept up into a monstrous wave by this stick, and the space beneath the stick cracked and shattered like glass.

Meanwhile, in another direction, the other Family Heads also unleashed their power, their powerful auras of the Golden Core Middle Stage bursting forth.

"Take my spear, Break the Mountain."

A Family Head executed a superb spear skill, with the spear thrusting forward like an arrow, piercing through the air towards the suppressed Li Feng.

At the same time, Sword Qi, Sword Energy, and fist momentum erupted all at once, launching a concerted assault on Li Feng, who was pinned down as if by Mount Tai.

"Li Feng."

Tian Wenxin watched as Li Feng was suppressed, with several Golden Core Middle Stage experts all attacking at once and using their full strength, vowing not to stop until Li Feng was torn to pieces.

Despite Li Feng displaying the monstrous nature of his Vermilion Bird Bloodline, unaffected by Feng Guang's attacks, who could guarantee that he could withstand the full force of five or six people's attacks?

"Lady Fang, do you still have the energy to spare?"

The two Golden Core experts entangled with Tian Wenxin sneered, "Li Feng is dead today for sure, Lady Fang, you might as well surrender."

Saying this, the two men advanced, their hands and feet somewhat frivolously groping at Tian Wenxin, who was distracted and got taken advantage of.

"Get lost."

Tian Wenxin was both angry and embarrassed, but the Golden Core experts across from her merely laughed lewdly, sniffing the scent on their hands.

"What a fragrant smell."

Tian Wenxin simply sneered, "Quite fragrant, is it?"

"Then have a good sniff."

With that, Tian Wenxin moved swiftly, flicking her hand. Instantly, a scent filled the air, rushing straight at the two men.

"Hmm?"

"Not good, it's poisoned."

The two Golden Core experts quickly held their breath, but it was already too late. The inhaled scent quickly spread within them, instantly disrupting their True Qi circulation.

"This is...."

Tian Wenxin sneered, a strand of silver silk wrapped like a snake around the two men's necks. Tian Wenxin's delicate hand tightened, and in a flash, a line of blood appeared on the necks of these two Golden Core experts.

"You all seem to forget, before I was Lady Fang, I was once a Disciple of Xinglin Medical Hall."

After saying this, Tian Wenxin withdrew two refined Coiling Dragon Silks made from millennia-old spider silk, and in the next second, she turned back to look at the besieged Li Feng.

Her heart was filled with concern again; intervening now was already too late.

The attacks of the several Family Heads followed one after the other, all relentlessly hitting Li Feng. Zeng Jingtian's Suppressing Technique also dissipated.

Where Li Feng had just been standing was now a two-zhang deep pit created by the full-force attack of several people, and Li Feng was a bloody mess.

"He's injured."

The previously concerned Family Heads, seeing the bloodstains on Li Feng, felt a sense of relief and let out a sigh of relief.

Zeng Jingtian also secretly sighed in relief, looking down at the slowly rising Li Feng in the pit, sneering coldly, "Stop struggling futilely, an ant is still an ant. No matter how much you resist, it won't change the fact."

"If you have a chance to do it again, remember to be a little more cautious in life. The more arrogant, the quicker the death."

Cough.

Cough cough.

Li Feng indeed seemed to have taken a heavy blow. After all, each Family Head who attacked was a seasoned Golden Core expert, even built up using the resources of a family, and under a full-force strike, even with the Dominating Purple Flame protecting him, Li Feng couldn't directly endure an attack beyond his limits.

Especially since his understanding of his own Vermilion Bird Bloodline was quite vague. Although he knew his body had undergone some changes, even immune to Feng Guang's Geng Metal Gang Qi, clearly, he wasn't invincible.

"Zeng Family, huh."

Li Feng looked up at Zeng Jingtian in mid-air, "If I live today, I will annihilate the entire Zeng Family."

"I, Li Feng, do not break my word."

Zeng Jingtian looked down from above at the wretched Li Feng, sneering coldly, "Annihilate my entire family, just you?"

"Li Feng, do you think that by killing two of my nephews, making my seventh brother your servant, and having the Fang Family flee to you for protection, you have become someone of importance?"

"Hmph, if you really think so, that's utterly naïve."

"The Zeng Family rose more than two hundred years ago; our ancestors were rewarded for their merits, thus establishing the Zeng clan. For our family to become a third-class family, it took seven generations of effort to achieve today's Zeng Family."

"Do you think just because of your natural talent, you cleared a hundred floors of the Heaven Tower in one go, you have the confidence to stand firm on the Sixth Ring?"

"Ha, what a colossal joke. Which family doesn't take generations of struggle to advance further? Which family doesn't have a few so-called geniuses? Do you really think you're different from the rest?"

"Although I admit you're very strong, even among geniuses you're considered top-notch, but why do you think you can challenge a family with a two-hundred-year history, carefully built over seven generations, all by yourself?"

"You're underestimating people all over the world."

"So, you'll pay the price for your arrogance."

Zeng Jingtian looked icily at Li Feng before coldly issuing an order, "Send him to the Yama Hall."

"You certainly talk a lot, huh?"

Li Feng got to his feet, the blood flowing from his body like molten lava.

"Damn, this guy seems to be recovering." Hou Liang, with sharp eyes, noticed Li Feng standing up again, and the wounds they inflicted on him seemed to be healing.

"Hmph, still trying to recover."

Qi Changfeng, with his withered old face, coldly smiled, "Send him off."

The Family Heads, hearing this, didn't say much. As for ganging up on someone, that wasn't even a concern. This Li Feng was indeed the most monstrous newcomer they'd ever seen.

It's just a shame; he's too arrogant.

Without any backing, he dared to be so flaunting, stirring up trouble everywhere. Did he really think he could do whatever he wanted just because he had the ability?

Perhaps he could.

But that would require strength to crush everything, and clearly, he didn't have that.

The several Family Heads again gathered their True Qi, preparing to deliver the final blow to Li Feng.