Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 166 - 137: Slaughter! (Part 2)
Bao Longwei asked.
"This Jin Muchuan..."
Old Yang wanted to analyze Jin Muchuan’s injuries, but found that Jin Muchuan was almost chopped into minced meat by Han Dong.
"He was killed with a single slash."
Kui Han said.
The markings on the ground could confirm the cause of Jin Muchuan’s death.
"Sir, these people have both arrow and blade wounds on their bodies, each one being fatal."
Chu Tianhe saw the corpse of Jin Muchuan’s nephew and the bodies of two other First Grade Qi Refining Realm powerhouses. They were all beheaded with a blood hole in their chests, clearly pierced by arrows.
"Such overbearing power!"
Old Yang saw an arrow embedded in the wall, covered with blood and nearly penetrating the entire wall, only the tail of the arrow was left, and couldn’t help but exclaim.
"Bang!"
Chu Tianhe, being careless, touched the arrow tail, causing the already shaky wall to crack and collapse right in front of everyone.
"This terrifying power can only be achieved by the blessing of Innate Primordial Power."
"Could it be that this was all done by one person?"
Old Yang and Kui Han said in succession.
"What are you talking about?"
Han Dong finally calmed down.
"Mr. Yang and the others said these deaths were caused by an Innate Powerhouse skilled in archery."
Bao Longwei explained.
"Skilled in archery, Innate Powerhouse?"
Speaking of being skilled in archery, Han Dong first thought of Jiang Feng.
But upon hearing it was an Innate Powerhouse, she dismissed the thought.
She knew Jiang Feng was hiding his strength.
He was stronger than her and Xiao Ran.
But she didn’t think Jiang Feng could kill Jin Muchuan and those First Grade powerhouses, especially since Xiao Ran was indeed killed by Jin Muchuan.
"Han Dong, we all know your feelings for Xiao Ran, but today’s matter isn’t your fault, don’t blame yourself too much."
Kui Han consoled.
"If Xiao Ran hadn’t come to Black Iron Mountain for me, how would this have happened?"
Han Dong shook her head.
She knew she couldn’t absolve herself from blame.
Regretting not stopping Xiao Ran at the time.
"You should quickly inform your father to return, I’m worried that King Xiao knowing of Xiao Ran’s death will vent his anger on you."
Old Yang reminded.
"Xiao Ran’s death is indeed related to me, if King Zhennan wants to kill me, I will not resist."
Han Dong felt lifeless.
Although she did not like Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran was deeply in love with her, which she could not ignore. Now that Xiao Ran died because of her on Black Iron Mountain, her emotions were indescribable.
"Alas!"
Old Yang and Kui Han exchanged a glance, knowing they couldn’t persuade her, foreseeing major events happening in Dragon Capital, they dared not stay long and left the matter to Bao Longwei to handle. The two then used their body techniques to fly swiftly down from the mountain, speeding off towards the Imperial City.
"Someone, take care of the Little Prince’s body, carry it down the mountain."
Bao Longwei ordered.
"Don’t touch him, I’ll take him down."
Han Dong said anxiously.
She used the white cloth brought by the Prison Army to wrap Xiao Ran’s body, then took Xiao Ran down the mountain.
"Sir, we’ve found three bodies halfway up the mountain."
A Prison Guard Captain reported.
"Bring them here to see."
Bao Longwei ordered.
Soon after, the three bodies were brought in front of him.
"It’s them..."
Bao Longwei exclaimed. He was hunted by these three, had a deep impression of them, and didn’t find them at the mountain top earlier, thought they had escaped, unexpectedly, they were knocked down from the mountain top, their bodies twisted and mangled.
If not for having a deep impression.
Bao Longwei initially could not recognize them.
Han Dong glanced at the three, the blood holes in both their chests were shocking, marks left by arrows, looking as Mr. Yang said, these deaths were all caused by one person.
Killed by an Innate Powerhouse skilled in archery.
"Who exactly is he?"
Han Dong wanted to find the other party, to figure out why Xiao Ran was killed by Jin Muchuan, and what exactly happened at the mountain top after she left?
Outside the South City Gate.
Jiang Feng quickly arrived at Tiger Fang Manor.
His cultivation at the Innate Elemental Realm allowed him to move unimpeded, and he quickly found the new Manor Master of Tiger Fang Manor.
A Second Grade Refining Yuan Realm.
"Take me to the Dark Hall."
Jiang Feng stomped him to the ground and commanded.
"Senior, maybe there’s some misunderstanding, I’ve never heard of the Dark Hall!"
This man was big and burly, with a wealthy appearance, yet his face was pressed to the ground by Jiang Feng, and he could still manage a forced smile.
"Crack!"
Jiang Feng stepped on and crushed his left hand.
"Ah ah... Senior, I’m not lying to you!"
The wealthy man screamed.
"Do you want to experience the sensation of Innate Primordial Power stabbing chaotically inside you like needles?"
Jiang Feng snorted coldly.
"Innate Primordial Power?"
The man frowned, he only assumed Jiang Feng was a First Grade Qi Refining Realm martial artist.
"Pfft!"
"Ah ah ah!"
But at this moment.
Jiang Feng pointed a finger, and a strand of Innate Primordial Power pierced into the wealthy man, stabbing chaotically inside him. The wealthy man realized that the sudden surge of power intruding, mixed with his own primordial power, was qualitatively different.
His own primordial power couldn’t stop it, even started to be guided by it, causing chaos.
He then realized.
The man stomping him to the ground was indeed an Innate Powerhouse.
"I’ll take you, just give me a quick death."
The wealthy man pleaded. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Originally hoping for other experts in the manor to react and take down Jiang Feng, after learning Jiang Feng was an Innate Powerhouse, he lost all will to resist.
"Go!"
Jiang Feng grasped his shoulder, dragging him out of Tiger Fang Manor from the front.
Wherever he went, not a blade of grass was spared.
Everyone daring to rush at him was hurled away by the power he manipulated from heaven and earth, people and horses alike stumbled, either dying or severely hurt, until Tiger Fang Manor was filled only with cries of agony.







