Watching this, Xia Changfeng clenched his fists, his face contorted, and a monstrous, malevolent aura erupted from him!
He didn’t care about the guards and servants. Even if they all died, it wouldn’t matter. Because the Xia Family was wealthy and powerful, they only needed to issue a call, and countless people would come flocking, one after another, eager to serve the Xia Family like beasts of burden.
But those direct descendants were the future pillars of the Xia Family! The family had poured countless efforts and resources into cultivating them, yet now, in the blink of an eye, innumerable were dead or injured.
His heart was bleeding!
"Now do you know what heartache feels like?" Fatty asked, taking a deep breath and offering Xia Changfeng a faint smile. "Back then, when you ruthlessly slaughtered the people of my Situ Family, Master Fatty’s heart was bleeding too! Master Fatty can’t quite recall how many people the Situ Family had back then. But Master Fatty remembers that blood stained the earth, corpses littered the ground, and the air was filled with desperate screams. Your hideous faces, like those of Demons, were disgusting, sickening. Now, Master Fatty asks you again: do you regret it?"
Xia Changfeng sneered, "My only regret is not killing you the moment I had the chance!"
"Is that so?" Fatty shook his head, a cold light flaring in his eyes. "Too bad there’s no medicine for regret in this world."
BOOM!
He extended his arm, and with a powerful wave of his hand, Black Dragon Battle Intent surged down like an overwhelming tide.
"You dare!" Xia Changfeng’s expression changed. He hastily thrust out a palm, his Battle Intent erupting and transforming into a torrential beast that lunged at the Black Dragon Battle Intent.
RUMBLE!
The two streams of Battle Intent collided like comets, creating a deafening explosion! Both men staggered back a step.
"A Two-star War Ancestor?" Fatty shook his head. "To think that after all these years, your cultivation has progressed so little. Master Fatty is truly disappointed!"
"Little Bastard, don’t think you’re qualified to challenge this City Lord just because your cultivation matches mine!" Xia Changfeng roared, his anger making his hair stand on end, Battle Intent erupting from his body. "Let me tell you, you’re still far too inexperienced!"
CLANG!
Instantly, a black battle blade materialized in the air. It was dozens of meters long and hovered high above, radiating an unparalleled sharpness!
Fatty’s pupils contracted. He patted his chest, feigning shock, "Is this a Battle Art? Such immense power! Master Fatty is so scared!" Yet, his eyes held a trace of mockery.
Xia Changfeng was a man of status; he naturally saw that Fatty was taunting him. A vicious expression crept onto his old face.
"You Little Bastard, if you had stayed hidden, this City Lord truly might not have found you," Xia Changfeng said with a sinister smile, waving his aged hand. "But you were too foolish! You actually delivered yourself to my doorstep! Now, this City Lord will send you to the underworld to reunite with your clansmen!"
KDANG!
The black battle blade trembled high in the sky, letting out a heaven-shaking sound before hurtling down towards Fatty with astonishing sharpness, intent on cleaving him apart!
"Master Fatty, foolish?" Fatty paused, stunned for a moment, then threw his head back and laughed. "With your pathetic level of strength, you dare to make such arrogant boasts?"
BOOM!
As soon as the words left his mouth, Fatty activated the Dragon Transformation Art, instantly transforming into a Dragon Warrior! A terrifying aura surged out from him in all directions!
He took a step forward, the void trembling around him, and threw a punch at the black battle blade.
CLANG!
The battle blade shattered on impact!
SPURT!
Xia Changfeng coughed up a mouthful of blood, staring in horror at Fatty. This aura... it had actually reached the level of a Six Star War Ancestor!
"Old Fool! Today, Master Fatty is determined to destroy your Xia Family and make them accompany my Situ Family in death!" Fatty roared to the heavens, his dragon claw lashing out.
Sheets of Black Dragon Battle Intent, like tidal waves, crashed down into the estate below with lightning speed!
RUMBLE! CRACK!
In a mere instant, the entire Xia Family estate was razed to the ground, reduced to a pile of ruins! And everyone in the Xia Family, from top to bottom, perished with the destruction of their home, wiped from existence!
It’s gone... All gone...
Staring down at the dust-choked ruins below, Xia Changfeng muttered to himself, unable to accept the cruel reality.
"Little Bastard, you deserve to be sliced into a thousand pieces!" Suddenly, Xia Changfeng looked up at Fatty, his old eyes blazing with tangible killing intent.
SCREECH!
Immediately after, accompanied by a piercing cry, an enormous creature shot up from behind him, soaring into the sky. It was a falcon, its wings spanning a hundred meters, its body entirely black, casting a vast shadow. It was Xia Changfeng’s Battle Soul!
"Bastard, die!" Xia Changfeng roared hysterically. The falcon instantly dove, bristling with ferocious might. Its eyes, in particular, radiated a terrifying, baleful light!
Fatty looked up at the falcon, his eyes filled with utter disdain.

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