Whoosh!!!
A cold gleam flashed, and a red line appeared across the black-robed man's neck.
A drop of blood trickled down his neck, staining his clothes red.
"You were courting death!!!"
Lu Feng spoke coldly, then kicked him, sending him flying.
He slammed into the ground with a thud and immediately lost consciousness.
Lu Feng swept his gaze toward another expert from the Lineage of Old Ancestor Yang Mei.
A trace of apprehension crossed the man's face as he looked at Lu Feng.
Just then, a young man approached the group and barked coldly at Lu Feng:
"Brat, I'm your grandfather! Get on your knees, kowtow three times, and crawl back where you came from, or don't blame me for showing no mercy!!!"
This young man was one of the overlords of the Chaos World, the Abyssal Demon God!
He was a close friend of the War Pangu God, whom Lu Feng had slain not long ago!
"Who the hell do you think you are? Why should I kneel to you?"
"You're the one who should get lost!!!"
Lu Feng barked coldly. He could not even be bothered to spare the Abyssal Demon God a glance.
"Brat, I offered you face, and you threw it away!!!"
The Abyssal Demon God's expression darkened at Lu Feng's words.
"Get lost!!!"
Lu Feng spat coldly, unleashing a terrifying aura.
The Abyssal Demon God immediately staggered several steps backward despite himself.
Beads of sweat the size of beans broke out on his forehead. He stared at Lu Feng in shock, visibly struggling, his legs trembling slightly.
Clearly, the pressure Lu Feng had just released had filled him with apprehension.
Everyone in the group stared at Lu Feng in astonishment, their gazes flickering.
None of them had imagined Lu Feng would be so powerful that