His Sword Qi surged relentlessly, striking the Tiger Venerate head-on. The massive vessel let out a piercing wail as a terrifying crack split its hull.
After landing one successful strike, Xu Yi didn't pause. He sent out several more streams of Sword Qi, hitting Lei Xiaokun, Yuan Long, and Su Jie.
All three were pierced through the lungs, blood spraying out in a torrent like a burst dike.
With a thought, he drew a long string of Sumeru Rings into his hand.
Dead silence. Utter silence.
The sudden turn of events left Su Feng completely stunned.
He couldn't even understand how his own uncle had become one of Lei Xiaokun's men in the blink of an eye. When Xu Yi unleashed his sword, Su Feng was still standing aboard the Fierce Dragon.
When Xu Yi's sword fell, Su Feng could hardly believe his eyes. He had actually picked a fight with this monster, a creature no different from a demon.
His mind in utter disarray, Su Feng couldn't even spare a thought for his uncle. He was just about to activate the wind talisman he'd been saving for a desperate moment when the left hand holding it suddenly burst apart.
Xu Yi reached out with a broad sweep and seized him in his palm. "Young Master Su, do you think I'm qualified to lend you a hand?"
"Mis—Mister... I..."
Su Feng was scared out of his wits.
"Please, show mercy! There's nothing in this world we can't discuss. We were blind and offended you. Please punish us as you see fit."
Sujie had barely managed to land on the Tiger Venerate's deck and hadn't even had time to swallow a pill before he cried out in haste.
Among the Su family's younger generation, Su Feng was the only one with