Chapter 773

Ha……

Having slain three assassins, Xiao Feng's willpower output was also not small; his spirit was somewhat fatigued.

But he was in high spirits!

All three overseas assassins were personally killed by him; the willpower blade directly minced their brains, leaving no possibility of survival.

He and his friends were all safe, having finally weathered the crisis.

Footsteps came from outside as the masters of the Heavenly Dragon Hall charged in, ready to fight the assassins.

But the assassins were already dead, and all three died identically: pierced through the eyes and ears by the willpower blade, destroying their brains.

What…… what's happening?

The masters who had charged in were all stunned.

Looking at the blood-soaked ground and unexploded explosives in the dust, they were all dazed, unable to comprehend what had happened.

They didn't even make a move!

How did these three die?

Could there be another master here?

But…… there was no one in this narrow passage, and behind it lay a massive iron door; it's impossible for someone to kill these three powerful assassins through the door!

The bizarre scene put everyone on high alert; they didn't relax but felt the danger increase.

First, rule out the threat of heat weapons!

A middle-aged man who looked like a leader spoke in a deep voice.

Several subordinates went forward and collected all the unexploded weapons on the ground.

The basement passage was chaotic, littered with building debris from the earlier triple explosion that had shattered the surrounding walls.

Those three assassins had extraordinary physiques; they set off explosives in the passage, withstanding huge shockwaves themselves and staying unscathed, yet ultimately fell to Xiao Feng's overwhelming willpower.

The Heavenly Dragon Hall's men were looking for traces of the 'master', while also sending someone to report the situation to the Shen Di.

Boss Xiao, can you hear me?

The middle-aged man, Han Tao, said to Xiao Feng and the others inside the iron door.

Xiao Feng immediately answered: 'I can hear you; we're all right, but the door seems to have been blown shut and won't open from inside.'

He had just tried to push the door open, but it wouldn't budge; apparently the internal mechanical structure had been shattered by the shock, jamming it.

Han Tao said: 'Don't worry, as long as everyone's safe, we'll take care of opening the door.'

He stepped forward, feeling the iron door with both hands a few times; his palms emitted a faint, wavering energy fluctuation.

Even through the door, Xiao Feng could sense that energy fluctuation!

'A grandmaster-level internal arts expert?' Xiao Feng thought, this being his first encounter with such a level.

He felt somewhat surprised by such things.

'Boss Xiao, step back so you don't get hit by the door!' Han Tao warned.

Xiao Feng and the others quickly retreated to the corner of the room, telling them they could go ahead.

Han Tao Luck circulated internal true energy, aiming at the door's latch, he gave a fierce shake!

Bang!

A muffled sound came from the iron door, as if something had broken.

Immediately after, the great door came down with a boom.

Dust poured in from outside the door; the passage was in utter chaos, littered with small concrete chunks and traces of blood.

Ah? Ah!!

The three girls saw the assassins dead on the ground, blood and white fluid streaming from their eyes, a horrifying sight; they screamed in terror.

Zhang Fan and Li Li also couldn't help gagging.

Mang Mei couldn't see, which was somewhat better, but the chemical smell and blood stench in the air made her feel terrible as well.

Only Xiao Feng managed to suppress that nauseous feeling, avoiding looking at the corpses on the ground and merely watching the middle-aged man who had come in through the broken door.

'Boss Xiao, I am Han Tao, Blade Division War Commander of the Heavenly Dragon Hall, sent to protect you; you are now safe.' said the middle-aged man.

'Thank you, Mr. Han.' Xiao Feng replied, his keen spiritual will sensing an energy fluctuation on the other party; though not exceptionally strong, compared to ordinary people it was already a world apart.

Han Tao asked: 'Are you all alright? If anyone's injured, treat it promptly; don't harm your vital energy.'

Xiao Feng glanced at everyone.

Aside from their grim complexions, they showed no signs of injury.

He shook his head and said: 'Nothing serious, just a bit of fright. How did the handling of the assassins go?'

He didn't want to reveal his strength to outsiders, pretending not to know who had dealt the blow.

Upon mentioning this, Han Tao immediately became curious, first replying: 'The assassins are already dead; the danger has been eliminated.'

He then asked: 'Boss Xiao, when we came in, these three assassins had actually been killed by someone using extremely clever and overbearing methods, but there was nobody in the passage; do you know what's going on?'

'Huh? Weren't they still attacking the iron door when you arrived?' Xiao Feng feigned ignorance.

His companions didn't understand the specifics, were also a bit at a loss, unclear about what exactly had happened.

Well……

Han Tao saw they seemed not to know either, instantly became puzzled, frowning as he couldn't figure out the specific cause.

It couldn't be that the assassins killed each other, coincidentally all three dying together, could it?

He carefully sensed for a

moment, trying to sense the aura of a grandmaster-level expert from Xiao Feng and the others.

Because in his view, under those circumstances, the only way to silently kill three assassins was one possibility—a grandmaster using the 'strike the mountain to shake the cow' technique to directly shake the three assassins to death!

But it was obvious that none of the seven young people present possessed grandmaster-level strength!

He isn't even a martial practitioner, his physical condition is quite ordinary; only Xiao Feng's qi and blood are slightly stronger.

"Strange..."

Han Tao frowned deeply, unable to figure out the reason.

As a grandmaster expert of the Heavenly Dragon Hall, he had also come into contact with people who obtained spiritual will from the game.

But the level of will he encountered and Xiao Feng's current level of will differed too greatly, making it impossible to connect.

Unable to understand, he could only attribute the cause to: a master is secretly protecting Xiao Feng!

That master's strength is greater than his; he must be an emissary sent by some big shot behind the scenes of the Dragon State! Since the other party has not Appeared, he doesn't dare to actively investigate, lest he offend them.

Thinking this over, he stopped asking further and said to Xiao Feng and the others: "Let's go out first; it's stuffy in here. We'll handle the scene, you can first calm your nerves and relax."

"Mm, thank you for your trouble."

Xiao Feng was indeed highly tense just now; he now needs to relax.

He supported Mang Mei and walked out of the basement with his teammates.

Those three corpses had already been cleared away, but there were still bloodstains and building debris on the ground.

The group emerged from underground, none of them injured, though their mental states were not great.

The villa's storage room was also a mess, blown apart by a hand grenade, leaving everything—stored dried foods, daily tools, furniture—utterly ruined.

The experts of the Heavenly Dragon Hall aren't maids; they certainly wouldn't clean these up, only responsible for removing anything that poses a potential danger.

The rest can be handled by calling the property cleaning staff.

The three corpses were taken away by the Heavenly Dragon Hall's people, brought in for cause-of-death inspection and to erase any traces.

Xiao Feng and the others sat in the living room for a while; Su Ni was also frightened to the point of being unable to stay calm, she didn't go to serve tea to Xiao Feng and the others, instead sitting dazedly on the sofa.

Han Tao and the others came over to give them some guidance for a while, dispelling the fear in their hearts.

After about an hour or so, the people from the Heavenly Dragon Hall finally left.

The property company sent a few people over to clean the house, and also measured the extent of the basement's damage in preparation for reconstruction.

After more than an hour of relief, everyone's emotions gradually calmed down.

(End of chapter)