Crack!
"Ah... it hurts, my intestines..." Ma Youhun was bisected at the waist by Chu Feng. Mid-air, his body split into two parts.
A look of indescribable fear and pain surfaced on his face.
Such a heavy hit, not to mention him, even a Supreme Sword God Level powerhouse would perish.
"How dare you!"
Eleven Sword God's Strong People, all utterly furious. They did not expect Chu Feng to be so bold.
Not only did he kill Ma Youhun right in front of them, but he also ignored their warnings and dissuasions.
"I am naturally bold; otherwise, I wouldn't have been promoted to Great Marshal by the Beixie Emperor!" Chu Feng said with a cold smirk, deliberately placing the blame loudly on the Beixie Emperor.
The Beixie Emperor below nearly died of anger when he heard this.
He also had his own difficulties to speak of.
With his life and death controlled by Chu Feng, he dared not speak out against it. Furthermore, even if he rebutted, it might not necessarily be believed.
