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Su Tangzheng's figure suddenly turned into a streak of black shadow and in an instant appeared in front of Li Feng'e, one hand clamping down on her throat.

His speed had almost reached the limit of a human; even Yang Fei hadn't reacted yet when Li Feng'e had already fallen into Su Tangzheng's hands.

Li Feng'e looked at his ferocious face and was so frightened that she let out a scream.

"Su Tangzheng, what are you trying to do?"

The others were all shocked out of their wits, and Chu Yuexi cried out.

"Mom..."

Yang Fei moved the fastest; an invisible Lingkong Qi Energy directly dragged Su Zhengfeng in front of him.

He clamped a hand around Su Zhengfeng's throat, turned around and shouted.

"Su Tangzheng, don't you dare act recklessly."

Su Tangzheng burst into wild laughter, shrill as a night owl's screech, extremely piercing.

"You so‑called people of the Righteous Path are all despicable, lowly hypocrites and snobs."

"I, Su Tangzheng, swear I will no longer run with the likes of you. Today I'll settle all grudges once and for all."

As he spoke, he threw his head back and let out a long howl. A surge of violent, brutal aura roared out, crashing toward the surroundings like the tide of the Yangtze River.

All the cultivators close to Su Tangzheng had their minds assaulted by an incomparable impact.

A few cultivators with low cultivation only felt a buzzing in their heads and directly collapsed to the ground, fainting.

After Su Tangzheng finished his long howl, his hand still clamped on Li Feng'e, he slowly raised his head.

The crowd had not yet recovered from their fright and stared at him in a daze.

When everyone finally saw his true face clearly, they couldn't help but cry out in shock and rapidly retreated backward.

At this moment, Su Tangzheng already no longer looked like a human.

On his forehead and cheeks there suddenly emerged patterns like those of a wolf.

His mouth jutted forward, his teeth long like a wolf's muzzle, sharp fangs protruding from beneath his lips.

His pair of scarlet eyes were like two burning coals, blazing in their sockets, red light flickering.

One after another, ancient talismans appeared on his body, shining with black light.

"Demon Race! Su Tangzheng has actually fallen to the Demon Race!"

"Heavens, wherever the Demon Race treads, rivers of blood flow."

"Eradicate demons and defend the Tao, eradicate demons and defend the Tao!"

...

Amid the cries of shock from the crowd, Su Tangzheng's eyes slowly swept over every person in the hall.

And the Li Feng'e in his hand was so terrified that her mind went blank, completely in a half‑faint.

Mad Blade held back Chu Yuexi, who wanted to rush forward, while Yang Fei clamped down on Su Zhengfeng.

He stood directly opposite Su Tangzheng, his eyes locked firmly onto him.

The other experts, some near, some far, formed a semicircle around Su Tangzheng, eyeing him like tigers.

Yang Fei had long sensed that Su Tangzheng's aura was wrong.

But even he had not expected that this guy had actually become a half‑demon.

Chu Renqing, seeing his own wife fall into Su Tangzheng's hands, couldn't contain himself and wanted to rush up.

Instead, Chu Rentong grabbed his hand and said in a deep voice.

"This beast is courting death. The Sect Masters of the Four Great Immortal Sects are all here today. Even with wings he won't escape. Third Brother, there's no need to worry too much."

Su Tangzheng's scarlet eyes swept over every person in the hall and finally fell upon Yang Fei.

He bared his teeth in a grin, giving Yang Fei a strange look.

"You want to use Su Zhengfeng's life to threaten me?"

Yang Fei drew in a deep breath and said calmly.

"If you've got a problem, come at me. You let the hostage go, I let your father go. We'll fight to the death, just you and me. Why drag in other innocents?"

Su Tangzheng laughed wildly, his voice dripping with malice.

"I'm a top student from Stanford. My Su Family is one of the Four Spirits. My father holds the Su Family in his hands as the Family Head."

"Someone like me was born a heaven‑favored child. What right do you have to order me around, to point fingers at me?"

"Just relying on that insignificant reputation of your Yinxue Tower?"

Yang Fei stared at him coldly, looking at his scarlet eyes and his incoherent ranting, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Actually, I rather pity you. You're far too weak, yet you always want to play the protagonist of the world."

Su Tangzheng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on; he sprang up and shrieked.

"What did you say?"

Yang Fei still regarded him calmly, his expression unchanged.

"I said you're too weak. Even you yourself know that. Otherwise, why would you go seek out the Demon Race?"

Su Tangzheng's voice turned piercingly sharp, filled with viciousness.

"Fine, I'll let you see what true power really is!"

When he finished speaking, Su Tangzheng shoved Li Feng'e away; his figure became a string of eerie afterimages as he charged at Yang Fei.

Boom!

A bolt of thunder and lightning as thick as an arm appeared in midair, smashing down viciously toward Su Tangzheng.

It was Zhang Zhengchang of Dragon Tiger Mountain unleashing the Five Thunder Methods.

These Five Thunder Methods were a Divine Skill Zhang Zhengchang had painstakingly cultivated for decades; once unleashed, they were nigh unstoppable, specialized in shattering all heterodox Taoist Laws.

Su Tangzheng abruptly halted, raised his head and howled to the sky. A gigantic wolf‑shaped phantom faintly appeared behind him.

The mouth of that wolf phantom opened wide and actually swallowed that arm‑thick bolt of lightning, which then vanished without a trace.

Zhang Zhengchang's face changed in horrified shock; he let out a muffled groan, his complexion turning deathly pale as he rapidly retreated.

This lightning had been condensed from his Life‑Bound True Essence, yet it had been swallowed by Su Tangzheng, and even his internal organs had suffered shock injuries.

Just then, the other cultivators also struck.

Countless Talisman Records, Magic Artifacts, Divine Skills and Taoist Laws formed more than twenty streaks of Divine Light, shooting at Su Tangzheng.

Su Tangzheng's arm gave a shake, and with a thunderous boom, a vicious wolf the size of a calf appeared in midair.

The Demon Wolf let out a long howl and actually swallowed all of those Dharma Instrument Talisman Records' attacks.

In the next second, the Demon Wolf leapt through the air and pounced directly into the midst of the cultivators.

Yang Fei shouted, "Careful!"

He hadn't yet managed to rush over when countless shrill screams already rang out.

Five or six cultivators at the Qi Cultivation Stage had their defenses torn open by the vicious wolf's sharp teeth and claws, dying on the spot.

At this, everyone was scared out of their souls.

No one knew what this vicious wolf was, yet it was this ferocious!

Among the slain cultivators, some had reinforced themselves with Vajra talismans, some had leapt backward to retreat.

But under the wolf's claws and fangs, the Vajra talismans were as fragile as paper.

And those cultivators who had leapt back only felt their vision blur before their bodies were shredded into pieces.

After the gigantic Demon Wolf appeared, Su Tangzheng's figure hid within billowing black mist.

His crazed laughter was hoarse and ragged, brimming with unspeakable ecstasy.

"Kill, kill this whole pack of snobs. The taste of blood is so sweet."

After the Demon Wolf killed, its murderous aura soared even higher.

Its speed was like lightning; no defensive Magic Artifact or Talisman Record could withstand its claws and fangs.

And the cultivators' attacks landing on its body seemed to have little effect.

At most the Demon Wolf would tumble once before bounding back up to continue its assault and slaughter.

Faced with this savage Demonic Beast, even Yang Fei couldn't help but frown slightly.

He shielded Mad Blade and Chu Yuexi, while Chu Yao'er stood trembling behind him.

In an instant, the restaurant turned into Incessant Hell.

The slain cultivators were reduced to mangled flesh, their bellies ripped open, corpses piling up.

Liu Zhaozhi and Chen Siyu exchanged a glance.

Their Male and Female Swords turned into two long rainbows, slashing toward the Demon Wolf wreaking havoc in midair.

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