Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 879

"I'm here." These casually spoken words echoed like thunder, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

Chu Feng's imposing figure, exuding a chilling aura, left the guests in silent astonishment. The previously lively and cheerful atmosphere instantly turned deathly quiet.

Then, Chu Feng's gaze swept across his surroundings and landed gently on Wei Zhenlin, who stood nearby.

"Was it you who shouted earlier, telling me to come out and face death? What did you say? Ah, that's right. Nothing left to bury."

Wei Zhenlin, who had been arrogantly confident, now resembled a defeated rooster.

His eyes widened upon seeing Chu Feng. He tried to speak, but the words refused to leave his lips.

The guests and disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance below began whispering to each other. After a while, even Wei Zhongxian started frowning in displeasure and disappointment.

Now that Wei Zhenlin had backed himself into such a predicament, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Chu Feng, this is the Martial Arts Alliance's territory. Who are you to cause trouble here? I advise you to behave yourself—"

Boom!

Before he could finish his sentence, Chu Feng's hand came crashing down.

A loud bang reverberated throughout the venue--

Wei Zhenlin's entire lower body was slammed into the marble floor. Everyone else could only catch a glimpse of the upper half of his body. It was as if he had been embedded in the ground.

Everyone in the audience became horrified.

Even the four Grandmasters of the Martial Arts Alliance were gaping in shock.

Wei Zhenlin was the eldest son of the Nonamillennial. Hence, he had inherited all of his father's martial arts skills. Although he was young, he was already a grandmaster in terms of martial arts.

Yet, he couldn't even fight back before he was swatted into the ground by Chu Feng like an annoying mosquito. How terrifying was this man's strength?

"I could easily crush a person as worthless as you with just one finger. Yet, you still have the audacity to speak before me?" Chu Feng's piercing gaze ran over Wei Zhenlin.

"Ah!"

Wei Zhenlin let out an agonized scream. As he was exposed to the intense killing intent emanating from Chu Feng, he felt his nerves snap. Soon, he lost his composure as he began to cry out for help from Wei Zhongxian, "Father, save me!"

"That's enough!"

Wei Zhongxian furrowed his brow in displeasure as he lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot.

Boom!

The ground within a one-mile radius cracked and fractured. It was as if an earthquake had occurred.

Wei Zhenlin was finally saved as he wasted no time crawling out from the shattered ground. His face was pale as he gasped for breath. It truly seemed as though he had been given a second chance at life.

The onlookers couldn't help but be amazed by the display. Wei Zhongxian truly deserved to be the Leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. The Nonamillennial's cultivation was indeed unfathomable.