Chapter 550: I will crush your bones and scatter your ashes!

A black shadow stood in the ruins, its purple eyes fixed tightly on the white light on Jiang Feng's chest.

The shadow's expression turned frantic, and it howled.

"This world shouldn't have such power!"

His voice was sharp and piercing, echoing in the night sky.

"A Law Jade Tablet! How could there be a Law Jade Tablet here!"

The shadow's eyes widened, purple light flickering in its sockets like two bombs about to explode.

He recognized this white light.

That is the power of the Law Jade Tablet.

Such a thing should not appear in this world.

The shadow hysterically wanted to kill Jiang Feng.

He spread his arms, formed seals with both hands, and streams of black runes flew from his palms, turning into countless black chains that wound toward Jiang Feng.

Those chains were imbued with evil power, containing spatial law, temporal law, and dark law; the three laws intertwined, forming a power that could destroy heaven and earth.

The chains struck the white light, making a sizzling sound, like an iron chain thrown into fire.

The white light flickered slightly, then continued to emit a soft glow, unchanged.

Meanwhile, those black chains, under the white light's illumination, began to melt.

One, two, three...

All the chains turned into black mist under the white light's illumination, then were completely swallowed by the white light.

The shadow's face grew even uglier.

Unwilling, he again exerted his power.

He grabbed with his hand, and the space around Jiang Feng began to twist, as if trying to tear Jiang Feng into pieces.

But the white light flashed lightly, and the distorted space instantly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was enveloped in white light, his expression calm, his gaze indifferent and cold.

No matter how hard the shadow struggled, it could not move him even a bit.

The white light was plain and soft, yet indestructible.

Kun Long shouted in delight.

"Jiang Feng kid, he can't hold on much longer!"

Kun Long's voice was full of excitement.

"I can feel his power rapidly draining. The energy of this clone is about to run out; he won't last long!"

Jiang Feng could naturally feel it as well.

The shadow's attacks grew weaker and slower, the black runes became fainter, and the chains grew thinner.

He was like a lamp about to burn out, its last flame flickering in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

The shadow also seemed to sense that its time was almost up.

His face was full of anxiety and unwillingness, his purple eyes flashing with mad light.

He madly shouted, forming seals with both hands, and the power within him surged outward as if it were free.

Spatial law, temporal law, dark law.

The three laws were simultaneously driven to the extreme, turning into a power that could destroy heaven and earth, which surged toward Jiang Feng.

That power struck the white light, producing a tremendous roar.

Boom!

The entire courtyard trembled, cracks in the ground spreading in all directions.

The white light flashed violently, then returned to calm.

And that power was almost completely swallowed by the white light silently.

The shadow's face turned deathly pale, its body beginning to turn transparent.

He knew he could not hold on.

His power was exhausted; this clone would soon dissipate.

The shadow gritted its teeth, its purple eyes fixed on Jiang Feng, full of hatred.

"Kid! When my true body descends into this realm, I will crush your bones and scatter your ashes!"

His voice echoed in the night sky, shaking the surrounding houses so they trembled.

As his words fell, the shadow's body began to shatter.

Starting from the feet, it turned bit by bit into black specks of light, dissipating into the air. Then the legs, the body, the arms, and finally the head.

Those purple eyes, even at the last moment of disappearance, remained fixed on Jiang Feng, as if wanting to engrave his likeness into the soul.

The shadow completely dissipated, and heaven and earth instantly returned to calm.

The dark clouds dispersed, the moon emerged from behind the clouds, casting silver light over the ground. A night wind blew, bringing a hint of chill, dispersing the bloody smell in the air.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard had all withered, the green stone slabs lay shattered across the ground, the walls collapsed in large sections, and everywhere lay broken walls and ruins.

But that chilling, yin aura finally disappeared.

Rui Rui's parents carried her out from the inner room; the three of them huddled in the corner, trembling all over, their faces deathly pale.

Rui Rui lay in her mother's arms, tears still on her little face, but she had stopped crying. She timidly looked around, her big eyes full of fear.

Only now did the beautiful woman dare to lift her head, confirming that the terrifying black shadow was gone from the courtyard.

Rui Rui's father could barely stand, leaning on the wall before he managed to walk out.

He walked up to Jiang Feng, hesitated a moment, and couldn't help but ask.

"Jiang... Mister, have those two things left?"

His voice was trembling.

"Is it that they want to hurt our Rui Rui?"

Jiang Feng only then came back to his senses.

He lowered his head and glanced at the Jade Tablet on his chest.

At this moment, a black crack appeared on the surface of the Jade Tablet, as if corroded by something, leaving a fine trace.

Jiang Feng reached out and touched that crack, and a chill rose in his heart.

That clone's strength had at least reached the Great Martial Venerable level, risking its life to kill me, yet this Jade Tablet could block it!

Moreover, it looks like the Jade Tablet merely gained a crack, with no intention of shattering.

The defensive power of this Jade Tablet is terrifyingly beyond reason.

Looks like this Jade Tablet is certainly not ordinary.

The most crucial point is, why did that mysterious person give the Jade Tablet to me?

Did he know danger would come beforehand, so he gave me a life-saving means in advance?

Who exactly is that black-clothed person?

Why does he help me?

Jiang Feng's mind conjured the scene from that night at the abandoned factory.

The black-clothed person's Purple Lightning Vajra Palm and Kunlun Shaking Heaven Fist were even more exquisite than the old man's.

He claimed to be from Kunlun, but Jiang Feng had never seen him there.

Who exactly is he?

Jiang Feng thought for a while, couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking.

No matter who he is, since he helped me, it's goodwill.

Jiang Feng remembered this favor.

Jiang Feng raised his head, looked at Rui Rui's father, and said lightly.

"Left. I won't come again."

Hearing this, Rui Rui's father's legs went weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Thank you, Doctor Jiang, thank you, Doctor Jiang... If it weren't for you, our whole family would be done for..."

His voice was full of gratitude, tears flowing uncontrollably.

The beautiful woman also carried Rui Rui over, knelt before Jiang Feng, and kowtowed in thanks.

Jiang Feng reached out and pulled the man up.

"Get up. Rui Rui's illness is cured; from now on, take good care of her."

The man nodded repeatedly, tears blurring his vision.

Jiang Feng looked at Rui Rui again.

The little girl gazed at him timidly, her big eyes full of gratitude.

Jiang Feng squatted down and stroked her head.

"Little sister, your stomach won't hurt anymore."

Rui Rui nodded and said in a childish voice.

"Thank you, uncle."

Jiang Feng smiled and stood up.

He looked at the devastated courtyard, then at the collapsed wall.

"For these few days, you should temporarily stay elsewhere; this place needs repairs."

The man quickly said.

"It's fine, we can fix it ourselves. Doctor Jiang, you've already helped us too much, we can't..."

Jiang Feng waved his hand, interrupting him.

"I'll have people come to fix it. You just need to take good care of Rui Rui."

The man opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Jiang Feng's gaze, he swallowed the words back.

He nodded, his voice choking.

"Yes, Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Feng said nothing more, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

The night wind blew, bringing a hint of chill.

He stood in the alley, raised his head to look at the sky.

The moon was round, casting silver light over the ground.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and walked toward the alley exit.

Jiang Feng got into the car, started it, and drove out of the alley.

The car drove through the night, streetlights outside the window receding one by one.

Jiang Feng leaned against the seat, closed his eyes, his expression calm.

His mind was still thinking about the battle just now.

The Jade Tablet of Law, the mysterious black-clothed person, and that clone of the Great Martial Venerable.

This world is far larger than he imagined.

The car quickly arrived at the Su family.

Jiang Feng stopped the car and entered the courtyard.

Song Dianjun, with his people, was still guarding the gate; seeing Jiang Feng covered in blood, his expression changed drastically.