Journey to the West: Confession to the Fairy of Flowers

Clang!

The crisp sound of metal clashing was heard.

The Golden Lion King held the middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Immortal Sword, and slashed Jiang Feng's head with one sword.

Seeing this, the heavenly soldiers were stunned and trembled with fear.

That was the full-strength attack of a mid-stage Xuanxian strongman!

"Captain Jiang……"Zhao Xiaowu screamed, tears streaming down his cheeks.

He finally found a boss who appreciated him, but he didn't want to die like this!

However, the next moment, everyone stared at Jiang Feng with surprise.

After the sword, there was no blood splashing as expected, and Jiang Feng remained motionless.

The place where the Immortal Sword had chopped was completely intact, without even a white mark left.

"What! The captain wasn't hurt at all?"

"Oh my god! He withstood the attack of a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure and remained unharmed. What kind of body is this?"

"Am I seeing things? Wasn't the captain just running around being chased? How come he suddenly became a different person?"

……

All the heavenly soldiers were stunned on the spot, as if they were petrified.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

The Golden Lion King's pupils bulged, his expression full of disbelief.

The difference between before and after was too great, they were like two completely different people!

""Haha," Jiang Feng sneered, looking calm and composed,"Little lion, have you had enough fun? It's your Grandpa Jiang's turn, take this hammer from Grandpa!"

Jiang Feng suddenly roared.

In an instant, the aura around him surged and rose steadily, as if setting off a raging wave.

With a thought, the shining golden elixir in Jiang Feng's dantian vibrated wildly as if guided.

With each vibration, a large amount of Hongmeng power surged out, like a bottomless pit, endless.

In the end, all these Hongmeng forces were conducted out of the body through the meridians and gathered on the purple electric hammer in Jiang Feng's hand.

Crackling...

Immediately, on the purple electric hammer, several purple lightnings as thick as bowls were lingering, and silver light suddenly leaked, as if there was a power to destroy the world contained in it.

At this moment, Jiang Feng seemed to have turned into the god of thunder, using the power of divine thunder to make clouds and rain, terrifyingly messy.

"What! This, this……"

Feeling such terrible power, the Golden Lion King couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He didn't understand why a person with less cultivation than him could be so terrible!

But he was more afraid. At this moment, he couldn't help trembling and was almost scared to death.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and slashed with a sword.

The result can be imagined. It was simply a mantis trying to stop a chariot or an ant trying to shake a tree.

The Golden Lion King didn't even scream before he was killed on the spot by Jiang Feng's hammer.

Although they were both mid-grade innate spiritual treasures, Jiang Feng's Hongmeng power was extraordinary, more than a hundred times stronger than the ordinary Xuanxian magic power.

Therefore, Jiang Feng has the ability to fight above his level. Although he is in the early stage of Xuanxian, killing a mid-stage Xuanxian strongman is as easy as eating and drinking water.

""Brothers, follow me and flatten Yandang Mountain!"

Jiang Feng gave the order, and the heavenly soldiers reacted suddenly, following closely behind him and starting a killing spree.

With the death of the Golden Lion King, the group was leaderless, and those little monsters were like a pile of loose sand, without any ability to resist.

Soon, hundreds of monsters were all killed.

Puff!

A fairy light flashed from Jiang Feng's fingertips, cutting off the head of the Golden Lion King,"Brothers, the mission is accomplished, let's go home!"

"By the way, Jiang Feng suddenly thought of something and turned around and said,"Xiao Wu, take Wang Mang's body with you. We still have to report to Captain Wang Ming!"

Jiang Feng raised a playful smile.

"Yes!"

Soon, Jiang Feng led the team back to the Heavenly Palace in high spirits.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Feng returned to the Heavenly Soldiers Camp of the Law Enforcement Hall.

In front of his tent, Wang Ming had already brought people to wait here.

Today was the deadline he had given Jiang Feng. Therefore, he came here to deal with Jiang Feng.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng grinned and immediately strode up to him.

"Your subordinate Jiang Feng greets the captain!"

Jiang Feng stepped forward and clasped his fists to greet him

""Well," Wang Ming sat on the chair, squinting his eyes, nodded lazily, and then asked coldly,"Jiang Feng, can you complete the task assigned to you by this captain?"

He clenched his fists, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, Jiang Feng could not complete it.

Because even he might not be the opponent of the Golden Lion King.

Pah!

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and threw the bloody head of the Golden Lion King on the ground on the spot,"I am fortunate to have fulfilled the mission. I have tried my best to kill the Golden Lion King, flattened Yandang Mountain, and successfully completed the task!"

While speaking, Jiang Feng showed eight white teeth, and his smile was brighter than ever before.

On the surface, he was respectful and reported as usual, but it seemed as if he was saying, how about it, captain, I am disappointed with you?

"What! You actually completed it, how is this possible?"

Wang Ming's pupils suddenly widened and he almost jumped up from his chair.

"Captain, this is the genuine Golden Lion King!"

Jiang Feng pointed at the head with a sincere look on his face.

As the saying goes, the dragon dies but its might remains. Although the Golden Lion King is dead, his fierce and powerful aura still exists and cannot be faked.

Wang Ming could not help but frown, puzzled.

How could a small captain like Jiang Feng kill the Golden Lion King?

Wang Ming racked his brains but could not figure it out.

But no matter what, the Golden Lion King is dead after all.

""Okay, you've completed your mission."

Wang Ming leaned back in his chair, his eyebrows drooping, his face gloomy.

His carefully planned scheme had failed, which made him feel very unhappy.

But in public, he couldn't do anything to Jiang Feng for a while.

"Oh, where is my brother Wang Mang?"Wang Ming suddenly thought of this and asked immediately.

In the past, his brother should have reported to him at the first time, so why didn't he see him now?

"Wang Mang……"Jiang Feng couldn't help showing a look of grief, and then said:"Xiao Wu, carry it up!"

"Bring it up! What do you mean?"

Wang Ming's brows were furrowed, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Soon, Zhao Xiaowu and his partner brought up a body bag, and then opened it and presented it to Wang Ming. In the bag was a pool of minced meat, bloody and shocking.

Wang Mang was chopped to pieces by the Golden Lion King with a sword, and his body and soul were destroyed, leaving only a pile of minced meat.

"Jiang Feng, what are you doing? Why are you showing these to me?"

Wang Ming didn't recognize them for a moment.

Indeed, these are just bits and pieces. Not only him, but even Wang Mang's own mother wouldn't recognize them.

"Captain, your brother Wang Mang died heroically.……"

Jiang Feng suddenly cried

"What!"

Wang Ming was so shocked that he rolled off his chair.

At first, he felt like he was dreaming and didn't believe it, but when he saw the identity card with the words"Wang Mang" engraved on it in the body bag, he burst into tears.

"Who killed you, brother?……"

Wang Ming had disheveled hair as he crawled to the body bag, roaring wildly like a madman.