Chapter 1687 - 1687: You Made Me Laugh!

"The Duanmu Family has been playing gods and ghosts for so many years, and this is the so‑called hidden trump card at the bottom of the chest?!"

Jiang Feng didn't even feel like he'd fully warmed up his muscles and bones yet, and the Duanmu Family's experts were already almost all dead. He was really left unsatisfied, and said with a displeased expression.

"..."

The five Primordial Transformation experts were all red‑faced, veins bulging on their necks, furious but not daring to speak!

When have you ever heard of eight Primordial Transformation, twelve Spirit Void, and twenty Juedian showing up together, and still getting mocked like this?!

This really wasn't that their side was too weak, it was that this demon was too damn strong!

Especially now, even Second Young Master had been slapped flying away with a single palm. That made their livers and gall bladders shudder, leaving them completely at a loss…

"Cough… cough cough! Second Young Master, hurry up and get off, you're crushing me so hard I can't breathe…"

Suddenly, from that scrapped carriage came a miserable scream from Duanmu Zhe.

Turned out, after taking that collision from Duanmu Chunqiu, he hadn't died, but he was suffering like hell.

He didn't even know how many ribs were broken, his lung had been smashed flat, and even breathing was difficult.

"Damn… damn it!"

Duanmu Chunqiu abruptly raised his head from off Duanmu Zhe. Half his face had literally been blown apart by Jiang Feng's slap; his cheekbone had collapsed, flesh and blood were mangled, his looks completely ruined and disfigured!

"Second Young Master, you!!!"

Duanmu Zhe took one look and his heart instantly lurched, feeling like Second Young Master had just gotten handsome to the point he almost couldn't recognize him!

"Zhe'er, it seems Second Young Master really miscalculated and underestimated the enemy this time. Your grandfather's cautiousness was the right way!"

Duanmu Chunqiu bared his teeth and said, "You need to leave now, go back and report everything here to your grandfather! Tell him the Jiang Family discarded son is no longer the Wu Xia Amon of the past, he must be even more on guard. If it really doesn't work, then go beg the Ying Family for help. From the looks of it right now, only a clan at the level of the Ying Family can suppress this demon!"

"Second Young Master, I… I want to leave too, but…"

Duanmu Zhe was on the verge of tears.

He'd originally hidden in the car precisely so he could find a chance to slip away.

Who knew Duanmu Chunqiu would crash straight in, smashing his bones to pieces, the pain making him gasp for breath. Now he wanted to go but couldn't!

He couldn't even drive the car!

"Enough nonsense, listen to me!"

Duanmu Chunqiu still hadn't noticed Duanmu Zhe's unspeakable difficulty. He pressed a hand on Zhe's chest and propped himself up. "I'll go out and block for you, you hurry and go!"

"Pff!"

At the instant he turned back, Duanmu Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood and completely despaired!

After that, Duanmu Chunqiu climbed out of the car full of bitter hatred, staring fixedly at Jiang Feng!

"Discarded son of the Jiang Family, something unknown must have happened to you! Otherwise, you wouldn't have died and then lived again, let alone become so powerful. Am I right?"

"You're a man about to die, what're you asking so much for?" Jiang Feng sneered. "What, learning a little more is going to let you rest easy in the Nine Springs?"

"Arrogant little bastard!"

Duanmu Chunqiu roared in fury, "You insolent little beast who sees no one in your eyes, looks like if I don't get serious you really won't understand just how terrifying the Dark Hall I trained personally is—everyone listen up, form the array!!!"

The last sentence was clearly shouted at the remaining five Primordial Transformation experts!

Yet as his order rang out, the five Primordial Transformation experts all looked at each other, dumbfounded.

When eight of them had still been alive, Duanmu Chunqiu had indeed drilled them into an ultimate cooperative battle technique—an Eight Dragon Entrapment Formation.

Now three were already dead, only five were left. How the hell were they supposed to form the array?!

"Second Young Master, we're short on manpower. We only have five now. Even if we form the array, the gate will be wide open, he'll just break through…" one Primordial Transformation expert said bitterly.

"What're you afraid of? Don't you still have me? This time I'll personally form the array with you and slaughter this brat!!" Duanmu Chunqiu bellowed.

The other five fell silent again!

No matter how badass you are, old man, you can't just stand in for three people!

Besides, you're injured. Can you really handle it?

But since Duanmu Chunqiu had spoken, they had to go even if they had to grit their teeth!

Right then, the five of them took positions and formed an irregular pentagon, hemming in Jiang Feng.

Duanmu Chunqiu filled in the three missing spots by himself, and walked toward Jiang Feng with Killing Aura billowing.

Jiang Feng was actually stunned. "Are you guys trying to make me laugh?"

He'd never heard of anyone still trying to run an Array when they were short on people. And the key point was, he wasn't even afraid of a proper, fully manned Eight Dragon Entrapment Formation. What the hell was this crippled, broken version?

"Shut up! This time you're doomed!!"

Duanmu Chunqiu roared again, directly activating the array core and leading the other five in a joint assault!

The Eight Dragon Entrapment Formation, once unleashed, did still look terrifying, their combined force extraordinary!

Duanmu Chunqiu had originally planned to use this formation to kill enemies at the Peak of Primordial Transformation or even higher. Using it on Jiang Feng this time was actually overkill!

Inside the Eight Dragon Entrapment Formation, the eight Primordial Transformation experts were like Eight Heavenly Dragons, cooperating seamlessly, complementing each other. In their ghostly, dazzling attacks, they killed invisibly!

But now, missing three, it was no different than a dragon with its tail cut off—couldn't even maintain balance, let alone talk about full power!

What's more, with Duanmu Chunqiu trying to play the role of three people, it made the other five unfamiliar with the rhythm, their coordination clumsy, like a dog's tail stuck onto mink!

"You just made Grandpa laugh!"

Jiang Feng looked at that clumsy excuse for an array and genuinely burst out laughing. Even a cornered dog wouldn't resort to such antics. His movement technique flickered, and with Thunderous speed he shot into the six‑man encirclement, appearing right in front of one Primordial Transformation expert!

That expert had already had his courage scared out of him by Jiang Feng's earlier display of terrifying strength. Now seeing Jiang Feng this close, his soul practically flew out of him!

He opened his mouth, tongue‑tied, not even managing to say a word before Jiang Feng's explosive kick smashed into his chest, sending him flying like a torn sack straight into Duanmu Zhe's carriage in the distance.

Pathetic Duanmu Zhe had only just, with all his strength, managed to get the wrecked car started. He widened his eyes to see another person flying at him, and instantly let out a shrill scream that cracked his voice!

Next, that man slammed into him and knocked him flying. The two of them were like two cannonballs that blasted straight from the front of the car through to the back, shattering the rear window before tumbling to the ground.

The Primordial Transformation expert twitched a few times on the ground and then died right there, kicked to death by Jiang Feng.

Duanmu Zhe, meanwhile, vomited up even last night's meal from his stomach, mixed with blood and bits of his organs. He was completely finished, his whole body limp and unable to move, filled with endless terror and despair!

"Zhe'er!!!"

Duanmu Chunqiu roared, only to see Jiang Feng already seizing another Primordial Transformation expert by the hair—that was a Female Primordial, the only woman among the eight Primordial Transformation experts, and one of his Four Guardians!

Jiang Feng slapped her across the face several times, each one heavy, beating her until her skin split and flesh opened. Then he gave a vicious throw, hurling her straight into a third Primordial Transformation expert, and the two of them went tumbling out together, screaming miserably.

At this point, the fearsome entourage the Duanmu Family had brought here had been reduced to Duanmu Chunqiu alone, a bare‑pole Commander, plus only two Primordial Transformation experts still able to stand!