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Chapter 450 - Chapter 450: Han Feng Strikes—The Massacre of Jia Nan Academy

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Su Qian remained unshaken, his expression firm and composed, showing no fear.

"Our Jia Nan Academy has weathered countless storms and stood resolute. We will not bow to your threats!"

His voice echoed through the academy, filled with confidence and determination.

Han Feng sneered, a cold, cruel glint flashing in his eyes.

"Fine, if you refuse to recognize what's good for you, then prepare to face my wrath!"

His voice was laced with killing intent and authority, like thunder cracking through the sky.

Su Qian remained unaffected, his gaze unwavering and deep, radiating calm resolve.

"Our Jia Nan Academy fears no challenge!"

His voice was powerful and resolute.

"Very well, then."

Han Feng's eyes flashed with a malicious smile.

"Since Jia Nan Academy refuses to see reason, don't blame me for being merciless."

His tone was chilling and unrelenting.

Su Qian kept a wary eye on Han Feng, his brows slightly furrowed as he sensed a growing ominous aura.

He had expected Han Feng to take direct action against him, given how far their conflict had escalated.

However, to his shock, Han Feng coldly issued orders for his subordinates to attack the students of Jia Nan Academy.

Han Feng's cruel laughter reverberated throughout the academy as he swung his arm, his gaze icy and merciless.

"Kill! Crush these insignificant ants!"

His voice boomed like thunder, sending shivers through the air.

Suddenly, the sounds of terrified screams and cries filled the academy.

The students scrambled in panic, desperately trying to defend themselves and flee. But against Han Feng's skilled subordinates, they were no more than helpless lambs, powerless to resist.

Some students were knocked to the ground, their screams echoing through the halls as blood spilled across the floor, forming terrifying pools of crimson.

The students were terrified, their faces pale, hands trembling. In the face of such unexpected danger, they were unable to maintain control.

"Run!" a student screamed in terror, trying to escape.

Meanwhile, Han Feng's armed subordinates surged forward, attacking without mercy.

Their movements were swift and ruthless, each strike accompanied by the spray of blood, sending chills down the spine.

Su Qian's brows furrowed in anger and frustration.

"Han Feng, you've gone too far!" His voice was filled with fury and sorrow.

Han Feng's face remained cold, his eyes filled with malice as he gestured for his subordinates to halt. Turning to Su Qian, he threatened, "Su Qian, if you don't hand over that Xiao Wuya, don't blame us for slaughtering every student in your academy!"

Su Qian's face darkened with rage. He snapped back, his voice harsh, "You have no conscience! Are you not afraid of retribution?"

Han Feng sneered, unfazed by the accusation, "The strong are respected! I, Han Feng, never hesitate to use any means to grow stronger.

If you know what's good for you, hand over Xiao Wuya immediately!"

Su Qian's eyes were filled with unwavering resolve. Without hesitation, he answered, "I will never hand over Xiao Wuya to you!"

At Su Qian's refusal, Han Feng's eyes darkened with malice. His voice turned cold as he said, "Very well, since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being heartless.

I'll give you the time it takes to burn an incense stick. If Xiao Wuya isn't handed over by then, I'll turn Jia Nan Academy into a land of slaughter!"

Bai Cheng, his brow furrowed, his eyes flashing with anger and frustration, could no longer hold back. He shouted at Su Qian, "Grand Elder, enough! Are you really going to let your students die for Xiao Wuya? Xiao Yan is your student—what about us?"

The students, upon hearing Bai Cheng's shout, quickly joined in, pleading, "Grand Elder Su Qian, this is the only way out! Please save us!"

They looked at Su Qian with pleading eyes, begging him to hand over Xiao Wuya and sacrifice him to ensure the safety of the entire academy.

Su Qian fell into deep thought, contemplating this difficult decision.

However, after a moment of silence, he shook his head firmly and said, "I will never hand over Xiao Yan!"

He paused for a moment, his voice calm yet full of unwavering resolve and anger.

"Han Feng, you dare to attack my academy and kill my students? Not one of you will escape!"

Han Feng's eyes burned with fury as he glared at Su Qian.

He hadn't expected Su Qian to be so stubborn, and it only fueled his rage even more.

Without hesitation, he barked, "This is outrageous. Enough of this!"

His voice thundered, "Continue the assault! Blood will flood Jia Nan Academy—show no mercy!"

Just as Han Feng's subordinates prepared to strike, Su Qian suddenly unleashed a powerful aura.

In an instant, the situation turned even more desperate. Without a moment's hesitation, Su Qian took a step forward.

He swung his palm, and in that moment, it was as if a flash of lightning tore through the sky, heading straight for Han Feng's strongest subordinates.

His movements were quick and decisive, showing no sign of hesitation.

Han Feng and his men were stunned as an overwhelming aura exploded, like a mountain crashing down, splitting the heavens and the earth.

The air around them seemed to freeze, suffocating everyone with its pressure.

Su Qian's attack came with unstoppable force, striking one of Han Feng's subordinates directly. Each strike carried immense pressure and dominance, as if they were in the midst of a cataclysm.

The strength of his aura surged like a tidal wave, an overwhelming force that left the onlookers in awe.

With a single wave of his hand, Su Qian gathered his spirit energy into a violent sword of battle aura, aimed straight at the powerful opponents. The sword gleamed with light, and in the blink of an eye, the experts were filled with dread, but it was already too late for them to avoid it.

As Su Qian's sword struck, blood erupted in all directions. Several of Han Feng's strongest subordinates fell to the ground, instantly dead.

One by one, the experts collapsed, blood spraying like a fountain, and screams echoed throughout the academy.

The once-arrogant expressions of Han Feng's subordinates now turned to terror, as they realized their fate was sealed, no matter how they struggled.

Su Qian's gaze was cold and unwavering. Without mercy, he swiftly dispatched one opponent after another.

This happened so fast, so suddenly, that everyone present was left stunned and in disbelief.

Su Qian's actions turned the atmosphere tense and suffocating. His strength far exceeded Han Feng and his subordinates' expectations, forcing everyone to reassess his power.

Although Han Feng's expression changed, he quickly regained his composure, his anger suppressed.

Han Feng sneered, his gaze filled with contempt and mockery. "Su Qian, your strength is indeed surprising, but it's still nothing more than this."

He smiled coldly. "What can you do on your own? I have Mo Tianxing and the two Elder Jin and Elder Yin, all three of whom are Dou Zong experts. Do you think you alone can shake our resolve?"

"Su Qian, it's not too late to back down now!"

Mo Tianxing, along with Elder Jin and Elder Yin, followed Han Feng's lead, sneering at Su Qian, their expressions full of arrogance and disdain, as if they saw Su Qian as nothing to worry about.

(End of Chapter)