Chapter 348: Thunderous Divine Punishment!

Jun Wuji's expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His gaze was as sharp as if tempered with ice, staring fixedly at Jiang Feng,

At this moment, even the air around him seemed frozen by this cold murderous intent.

Tang Zhen and the father‑son pair Tang Zongjie trembled all over with fear, their legs went weak, nearly collapsing onto the ground.

They never expected Jiang Feng to be so bold!

Not only did he refuse Jun Wuji's gift without hesitation?

He even dared to speak to the Holy Son in that tone—such disrespect!

This is the Supreme Heavenly Pride of the Yunding Secret Realm!

Jun Wuji's name resounds throughout the entire cultivation world!

Even members of the Xie Family who also belong to the Yunding Secret Realm must give Jun Wuji three points of face when they see him, daring not to show any slowness.

But Jiang Feng, on the contrary, not only refused gratitude, he outright insulted that Holy Son?

That's practically pushing himself onto the road of death!

Tang Zongjie's face turned ashen, his lips trembling.

He had long heard how volatile Jun Wuji's temper is; those who offend him have never met a good end!

What kind of person is Jun Wuji?

He is a late‑stage Heavenly Human Realm strongman, only one step away from the Warrior Sovereign!

Killing Jiang Feng is as easy as crushing an ant!

Jun Wuji wore a darkened face, staring at Jiang Feng for a full ten‑plus seconds.

The murderous intent in that gaze almost solidified, dropping the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

Suddenly, a smile of extreme chill curled at the corner of his mouth.

That smile held no warmth at all, only thick cruelty.

"Interesting."

Jun Wuji's voice was ice‑cold to the bone, carrying a suppressed fury.

"Originally the Holy Son just came out for a stroll, happened to see someone daring to trouble the Xie Family. Seeing you kid has a bit of talent, I intended to give you a chance to live, let you follow me, but..."

He paused, his tone now dripping with contempt.

"A mere ant dares to disrespect the divine? Kid, do you really think that breaking through to the Heavenly Human Realm lets you look down on everyone in this world?"

The moment his words fell, Jun Wuji's aura surged violently!

A pressure terrifying to the extreme, like dark clouds bearing down, instantly spread across heaven and earth, enveloping all directions.

This pressure was several—indeed dozens—times stronger than the dominance he released when he first appeared.

The air seemed solidified, making breathing exceedingly difficult.

Tang Zhen, a mid‑stage Heavenly Human Realm strongman, was now pressed by this terrifying pressure, his chest constricted, forcing him to step back two paces, his internal breath becoming chaotic.

Is this the full‑force pressure of the late‑stage Heavenly Human Realm?

It's truly terrifying!

Even he, before this pressure, is utterly helpless!

Tang Zongjie was even forced to half‑kneel under the massive pressure, the blue veins on his forehead bulging as if the pressure would crush his bones.

Jiangnan Wang, who had been knocked unconscious by Jiang Feng's slap earlier, was just slowly waking, and before he could grasp the situation, this terrifying pressure engulfed him.

He shivered all over, his pupils filled with horror.

As an Empire Clan Member, he has lived in luxury for years, always the center of attention, surrounded by supporters everywhere.

But now before Jun Wuji, he is like an ant, unable even to bear the pressure the other releases!

Is this the terror of a top‑tier cultivator?

Outside the entire Jishi Hall, except for Jiang Feng, almost everyone was suppressed by Jun Wuji's pressure, left with no ability to retaliate.

Yet Jiang Feng stood where he was, his expression calm as water, as if the terrifying pressure didn't exist.

He even raised an eyebrow slightly, looked at Jun Wuji, a hint of mocking smile curling at his mouth.

"Relying only on this pressure to subdue me? Holy Son, are you a bit too stupid?"

What?

The words caused the whole venue to erupt again!

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they'd heard the most absurd thing in the world.

At this point, Jiang Feng still dared to provoke Jun Wuji?

Is he truly fearless, or is his mind defective?

Tang Zhen and Tang Zongjie, terrified to the point their hearts seemed about to leap out, now wished they could rush forward to cover Jiang Feng's mouth so he would stop speaking.

But under Jun Wuji's pressure, they couldn't even move a single finger.

"This… this kid is truly mad!"

Tang Zongjie wailed inwardly.

"Holy Son is already angry enough, and he still dares to pour oil on the fire; does he want his bones crushed and his ashes scattered!"

Jun Wuji's complexion instantly grew more ferocious, the murderous intent in his eyes nearly spilling over.

He stared at Jiang Feng, his teeth chattering, as if ready to devour him whole and skin him alive.

"Good! Very good!"

Jun Wuji laughed wildly in his fury, his laughter filled with madness.

"You truly are a dog that knows no life or death! Since you want to die, His Seat will today make you fully understand what despair is!"

Boom!

Accompanying the Lord Holy Son's words falling, the sky suddenly sent down Black Thunder, striking directly at Jiang Feng!

The thunderbolt tore through the heavens, emitting a sizzling sound.

The power of this Black Thunder was far stronger than ordinary thunder, containing Jun Wuji's Heavenly Human Realm Late Stage cultivation.

If struck, even a strong practitioner of the Heavenly Human Realm Mid Stage would be instantly pulverized into powder!

Tang Zhen and his son Tang Zongjie saw the Black Thunder, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Jiang Feng looked up at the rapidly descending Black Thunder above his head, and a hint of battle intent flashed in his eyes.

What about Jun Wuji?

What about the Heavenly Human Realm Late Stage?

If you want to kill him, you must see whether the opponent has the skill!

Jiang Feng inhaled deeply, his internal breath surged rapidly, and his Heavenly Human Realm Mid Stage cultivation erupted without reservation.

The Black Thunder moved at extreme speed, and in an instant it reached Jiang Feng's head, its overwhelming pressure making his hair stand on end.

At this hair's breadth, Jiang Feng raised his hand and delivered a fist, gathering his whole strength, smashing straight at the Black Thunder.

Bang!

The fist struck the Black Thunder, producing an earth‑shattering roar.

Jiang Feng felt a powerful current surge along his arm into his body, making him tingle all over, and a sharp pain shot through his arm.

The Black Thunder was completely shattered by Jiang Feng's fist.

Boom!

A deafening blast, the thunderbolt vanished.

Jiang Feng's body did not move a hair.

He looked at Jun Wuji and said with a Cold Smile.

"Lord Holy Son, is that all your skill?"

A flash of surprise crossed Jun Wuji's eyes, followed by a cold snort.

"Some skill, you even dodged my thunder strike. But this is only the beginning!"

As his words fell, Jun Wuji raised his hand again and pointed at the sky.

Rumble!

The vortex of dark clouds in the sky grew even larger.

Strands of Black Thunder streaked through the clouds, emitting a harsh sound, as if countless black dragons roared within the clouds.

"Kid, that was only a lesson, now I'll let you taste what true Despair is!"

Jun Wuji's voice was cold and cruel.

"Today, I will leave you with no remains!"

Finishing his words, he swung his hand violently and let out a loud shout.

"Thunderbolt Ten Thousand Pounds!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless Black Thunder bolts rained down like a storm, dense and thick, covering every area around Jiang Feng.

He wants Jiang Feng to die completely under his Divine Punishment!