Chapter 1554: Chapter 1554: Taboo Among the Living!
Things have come to this; Hu Jinquan has to admit that he was careless, underestimated the opponent!
But he had no choice, who would have expected China to produce such a freak like Jiang Feng?
So at this moment, all he wanted was to die together with Jiang Feng!
"Roar!!"
Hu Jinquan couldn’t speak; his eyes could only explode with the fierce light of a wild beast. With his last breath, ready to face death, he lunged towards Jiang Feng!
This was truly a life-and-death struggle!
Jiang Feng instructed Wu Feng and the others to retreat, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Then, he stepped forward, his Killing Aura soaring to the sky, and he seemed to transform into an eternal War God, standing proudly at the peak, invincible!
During Hu Jinquan’s charge, he stepped his right foot on the ground, leveraging himself to leap into the air. While brewing a do-or-die momentum, he threw a powerful punch like a raptor, aiming directly at Jiang Feng’s head!
Killing Intent, movement technique, fist paths, perfectly fused into one!
Jiang Feng stood steady, returning a punch with the sound of wind and thunder.
Hu Jinquan, with great momentum, seemed like a thousand troops charging, delivering a heavy punch, but still couldn’t touch Jiang Feng as his body burst forth like a string of artillery!
Then, he completely turned into an afterimage and was flung backward, falling to the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath.
His face pale, that fist had already been shattered, and even half of his severed arm trembled incessantly.
As it turns out, even with his strongest strike, he still caused no harm to Jiang Feng!
On the contrary, his fist was shattered by Jiang Feng’s punch, afterward, his internal organs were also completely shattered. This time hitting the ground, he was already at the end of his rope, barely surviving!
"I told you, you’re worthless, and yet you’re still oblivious!" Jiang Feng disdainfully clapped his hands: "It seems the Netherworld Hall indeed has no reason to exist, raising a bunch of trash and being so conceited."
"Pfft~~~~!!!!"
Suddenly, Hu Jinquan spat out a mouthful of blood and started convulsing all over.
After all, being a senior official of the Netherworld Hall, how could he bear such insult?
The Netherworld Hall was both his faith and psychological support!
Being mocked like this by Jiang Feng, he couldn’t release his anger and ended up slumping his head and dying from rage.
His eyes wide open, dying unsatisfied.
Rumble!!!
This scene struck Wu Feng and the others like a thunderbolt!
A legendary figure fell before their eyes; such a shock was no less than Jiang Feng publicly vanquishing Xiang Kunlun before!
"Master, now you will definitely be immortalized in history! Madman Hu was truly notorious; how many innocent people died at his hands back then, leaving devastation wherever he went. Today, China has finally rid itself of this great menace." Wu Feng said excitedly to Jiang Feng.
"Immortalized in history, he’s not worthy." Jiang Feng scoffed: "Find a quiet place, I’ll deal with his corpse."
"Yes!"
Wu Feng and the others knew that every time Jiang Feng finished a great battle, he would personally handle the body, so there was already a dedicated secret room inside Yanchi Villa.
They didn’t know exactly what Jiang Feng was going to do, but didn’t dare to ask, only knowing that every time Jiang Feng would deal with the corpse cleanly.
"But Master..."
Wu Feng hesitated for a moment, then said: "Madman Hu is now with the Netherworld Hall of the Eighteen Hells, if they find out he died at your hands, would they... come for us?"
The Eighteen Hells and the Netherworld Hall truly are taboo existences.
Any high-standing person knows deeply of the terror of this organization!
The legendary Ten Halls Yama is globally notorious, their power truly heaven-defying!
Once their core forces arrive, the entirety of Jiangdong can’t withstand it.
"Then they’ll have nothing to return to." Jiang Feng sneered.
Wu Feng’s face turned bitter, not daring to say more.
With Jiang Feng’s power, indeed, there was no need to fear the Eighteen Hells; after all, even someone like Madman Hu was easily dealt with by him.
But as normal people, how could they not fear!
Not to mention the Eighteen Hells, even if someone casually came out from the Netherworld Hall, it wouldn’t be something they could handle. Dealing with them would be as easy as stepping on ants.
"Don’t worry." Jiang Feng seemed to see through Wu Feng and the others’ thoughts, saying lightly: "If the Eighteen Hells really like courting death, I’ll uproot them when I have time. Moreover, I’ll also try to find opportunities to help strengthen your powers so next time you can protect yourselves."
Wu Feng and the others were overjoyed upon hearing this, and said to Jiang Feng, "Thank you, Master!"
Across all of China or even the world, claiming to easily destroy the Eighteen Hells, there weren’t many!
Yet when these words came from Jiang Feng’s mouth, it was so ordinary, seeming to have a massive reassuring effect.
"Besides, Wu Feng, you also need to do something for me." Jiang Feng said to Wu Feng again: "Anonymously send a billion to an account, do it immediately."
"Yes!" Wu Feng nodded, never asking why, directly accepting the order.
To people like them, money was really just numbers. Besides, he now controlled former Yan Family industries and assets, a billion was like a drop in the ocean, as easy as playing, not worth mentioning.
Immediately, Jiang Feng told Wu Feng Lin Chuxue’s personal account, then had someone carry Hu Jinquan’s body directly to the secret room.
...
Meanwhile, in the Desert to the north, in the Netherworld Hall.
Inside the underground palace, which was in perpetual darkness.
In the deepest part below ground, a room styled archaically, with a strong sense of history.
This place resembled a shrine of a wealthy ancient family, but was far more magnificent, with many plaques, each engraved with a name.
These plaques were intertwined with countless strands of red thread, each having a vermillion special candle before them, long-burning.
Just then, a certain plaque in the main central position suddenly shattered with a "crack", along with the candle before it, which abruptly extinguished!
This caused a figure seated meditating outside the plaques, shrouded in a gray cloak, to abruptly lift his head, his gaze filled with intense suspicion and disbelief!
Then, he suddenly stood up, with unkempt hair and bare feet, approached the shattered plaque.
"Hu Jinquan!"
His face perceived a chilling anger, suddenly shouting outside: "Immediately gather all the high-ranked inside the hall for a meeting in the Council Hall! The Netherworld Hall has faced an unprecedented disaster in the past hundred years, it cannot go unpunished!!!"