Could it be that I am the cruel villain?
Chapter 492 - 298: Capture the Leader First to Catch the Thieves, Insult the Most Important First..._2

Chapter 492: Chapter 298: Capture the Leader First to Catch the Thieves, Insult the Most Important First..._2

"You remnants of Swordmaster Peak are still so arrogant and ignorant."

"It’s because of your ignorance that you met with disaster, a bunch of fools used by that old dog Gu without knowing it, and ended up all dead in the Demon Race territory. This ending suits you fools just fine."

"But with your low-level Core Formation strength, it really doesn’t make me want to take action. I originally thought you’d bring other remnants along to deliver yourselves to me, but you dared to ambush me alone?"

"Beasts will be beasts, completely ignorant of human nature. Oh well, let me send you on your way."

He paced around leisurely, clearly not taking Jiang Feng seriously at all, with an expression of extreme arrogance, and his words were viciously insulting.

However, Jiang Feng merely smiled. He had faced Xuanyin Sect Disciples several times, and the enmity between them actually began a thousand years ago. They had managed to keep a level of reason then, without tearing their faces off.

What triggered the face-off was naturally the snitch incident a hundred years ago, but since the opponent wanted a war of words first...

He gripped the iron wire with both hands and thrust it into the ground.

"Dude, were you brain-damaged at birth by your mom having a hard labor?"

Face changed dramatically!

"Still fantasizing about being that young master of old?"

"Your current status in the sect is probably just a bit better than a dog’s, right? I bet no one in Xuanyin Sect respects you."

"You are basically a failure, having to take medicine every day to cultivate, a medicine jar who failed twice to reach the Nascent Soul stage, what’s there to respect?"

"With your capability, you actually want me to call in my other senior brothers and sisters? If I really called them over, you’d probably run faster than anyone else, dumb dog."

"How about this."

"You crawl back into your mother’s womb and get remade, see if she can give birth to you as a person."

"How does that sound?"

Though emphasized countless times, it still needs to be emphasized again.

If you’re going to fight, just fight Jiang Feng directly. Normally this kid doesn’t speak, but once someone starts with the words!

What awaits you is an abyss of no return.

Exposing the wounds and frankly stating the situation Xuan Yinzi now faces, added to someone’s classic strategy of capturing the leader first, insulting the mother to insult the son, Xuan Yinzi turned red hot on the spot!

Rage flickered in his eyes for a moment, but before Jiang Feng finished speaking, there came an inconspicuous sound from behind him.

Startled, but his body instinctively spread the cultivation technique all over his body.

Clang!

The flying sword collided crisply with bone.

Blood splattered, Jiang Feng’s setup is always so sinister and treacherous. He has one of the most righteous cultivation techniques in the world, yet also the most despicable and shameless methods.

The bone spurs growing from his back directly held the flying sword in place, unable to move.

"Tsk, what a pity."

Corner of his mouth lifted, he shook his head regretfully.

The mirage of Jiang Feng before him vanished in an instant. Yes, he hadn’t shown his face throughout the entire process, and even the movements from before were deliberately created.

With a forceful push from his palm, Sword Qi surged from his arm and sent Xuan Yinzi flying dozens of meters away!

Six inferior flying swords flew out simultaneously, stabbing toward the enemy seamlessly without any hesitation.

Xuan Yinzi stumbled, clearly caught off guard by Jiang Feng’s actions, even a bit beyond his understanding.

It’s known that most of the Purple Cloud Palace Disciples he knew prided themselves on being righteous, absolutely disdainful of using such underhanded ambush tricks, moreover how could someone from Swordmaster Peak like Jiang Feng hide in the shadows?

Surprised expression, but despite everything, he was still someone with half a foot into the Nascent Soul Stage, his body immediately maintaining balance in the air, both hands already turned into white bones, glowing with an eerie silver light.

Clang clang clang—

His hands were like divine weapons, invincible, and the quality of the few flying swords was indeed somewhat lacking, starting to crack under the collision with the white bones.

He steadied his body, revealing a mocking sneer on his face, and faced the flying sword coming directly at him with nothing but his hand to grab one of them.

With an expression of arrogance and ridicule.

"Trash from the Purple Cloud Demon Palace can only play with words like you? Such goods of this level dare...?"

Seeing this, Jiang Feng merely made a sword seal with his fingers.

He grinned, exposing eight white teeth, lifted two fingers, then smiled and uttered a word.

"Boom."

Boom!

The flying sword exploded on the spot!

Strictly speaking, it wasn’t the flying sword that exploded, but the hilt of the flying sword.

Indeed, the quality of these flying swords was surprisingly poor. Xuan Yinzi, accustomed to a life of luxury, first assumed that Jiang Feng had no better quality swords. But he overlooked a possibility.

This level of flying sword was just a disposable item.

"You son of a bitch..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his sentence, a second flying sword approached from behind and immediately exploded. Though the power wasn’t overwhelming, the iron plate shattered into pieces, with one even grazing close to his eyelid.

In the dark night, such self-detonating infantry is nothing short of terrifying. At this point, he didn’t care for his refined demeanor, and his sleeves directly tore open, revealing two thick bones immediately wrapping around his skin.

Blocking his face, the powerful impact force made him continually retreat. The remaining four flying swords, under Jiang Feng’s skillful control, surrounded him from four directions on the spot.

"Explode."

With a blank expression, he uttered the word. Spiritual Energy activated, urging the Thunder Talisman engraved on the sword hilt, which contained all the detonators he had concocted himself.

Before setting out, he’d purposefully bought a lot of supplies in Dongliang City, including this pile of ordinary weapons. Liu Tangxi had previously mentioned that Jiang Feng never lets himself get the short end of the stick, no matter what he does.

He was shameless and could adapt his bottom line in certain matters.

For any other Swordmaster Peak disciples, especially Sword Cultivators, using weapons as expendables was unthinkable. It’s not just about being aboveboard, but Jiang Feng could indeed pull it off.

Even Xuan Yinzi couldn’t imagine Jiang Feng’s Sword Control Technique would directly control six self-destruct trucks.

Surrounded on all sides, the explosion’s firelight was about to swallow him completely. Yet at this moment, Xuan Yinzi stood still.

"You little brat, you forced me."

He took out a folding fan and with a "swish," opened it. This bizarre behavior made Jiang Feng’s body tense. With a flick of two fingers, a lightning bolt as thick as an arm crashed down from above!

"Mountain and River Diagram, swallow for me!"

Boom!

Several sounds rang out almost simultaneously.

The intense vibrations and Spiritual Energy fluctuations made Jiang Feng diffuse his Divine Sense to the extreme, even as his figure completely emerged from the shadow clinging to a tree.

He indeed couldn’t use both the Joyful Ring and the Pearl of the Celestial Lake for long. After all, they weren’t his items.

"Phew~"

"The Pearl of the Celestial Lake truly deserves to be an Earth Rank treasure. That little ancestor in the Joyful Sect holds such a high status, I’ve heard among the sect’s top ten Magic Artifacts, these three sisters occupy half."

"Even someone like me who knows nothing could wield it so effectively, so it’s terrifying to imagine if she wielded it with full power."

"Last time, I couldn’t even see the illusion created by the Joyful Ring, I merely predicted its point of impact based on human nature. Otherwise, that night, I might have been to death by that woman."

"But it’s a pity. In an impromptu fight, I can’t keep using these two treasures. But being able to take out the other two people and trap him here is more than enough."

Murmuring this in his heart.

Jiang Feng was no child, he was not so naive. Starting a tongue fight before action was a big taboo; he just wanted to stall for time, making sure the opponent didn’t notice the anomaly beside him.

Unfortunately, Xuan Yinzi was more than he imagined...

"Die, you beast!"

Thud!

The sound of something breaking through the air rang out.

Leaping forward, with a terrible howl imbued with the pure Nine Yin Profound Darkness Art cultivation technique, just narrowly dodging, Jiang Feng felt the enemy was already beside him and only gripped the iron wire, thrusting it forward.

Their weapons collided together.

One was holding a crude iron wire, the other a delicate and ornate folding fan.

Expressions showed some astonishment because Xuan Yinzi’s appearance hadn’t changed at all. The earlier terrifying commotion seemed to have no effect on him, but the moment their weapons clashed.

Xuan Yinzi laughed.

He laughed sinisterly.

"Return to owner, immediately repay, Mountain and River Diagram, release!"

In an instant, Jiang Feng’s expression turned deathly pale because the commotion from the folding fan was indeed the fireworks exploding earlier!