"You've guessed correctly. If you want to keep your grandson's life, you better leave right now. Otherwise, I'll stamp his head open," Chu Feng said with a sneer. Even though he was currently surrounded by the experts of the Zi family, Chu Feng's expression was very calm.

The people from the Zi family had never put Chu Feng in their eyes, but when had Chu Feng ever put them in his eyes?

"Haha, what a joke. With your cultivation of a rank three Martial Lord, you want to threaten me?" Suddenly, the patriarch of the Zi family coldly smiled. As he spoke, his brows slanted even more inwards, and an invisible shock wave burst out from his body.

He attacked. With no more than thought, he emanated his unique pressure of a rank six Martial Lord. Like an invisible wave, it pressed itself towards Chu Feng with an unbelievable speed. He wanted to suppress Chu Feng by surprise, and thus save his grandson.

But, he had still underestimated Chu Feng. Chu Feng coldly snorted, raised his hand slightly, and with a casual wave, he shattered the patriarch's attack entirely with a boom.

"Since you want your grandson to die, I'll grant you that wish."

Immediately after, Chu Feng shifted his foot slightly on Zi Kun's head, then pushed down. Blood gushed out in large amounts-half of Zi Kun's head was pressed flat.

"AHH-" At that instant, akin to a pig being butchered, the scream coming from Zi Kun's mouth reverberated within the entire underground palace.

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MGA - Chapter 812

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MGA: Chapter 812 - Battle Through Levels

Chu Feng's stamp appeared to be brutal, but in reality, the angle his foot pushed down at was just right. He destroyed half of Zi Kun's brain, but it was not enough to kill him. At least, his physical body could still be recovered. Chu Feng wanted to use Zi Kun's current horrid state to agitate the emotions of the Zi family.

"Lord Father, let them go! Otherwise, this animal will definitely kill Kun'er!" Seeing half of their son's brain flattened, the hearts of Zi Kun's parents ached so much tears streamed down their faces. They hurriedly asked the patriarch for help.

"Shut up! Although Kun'er's life is important, it is not as important as my Zi family.

"Kun'er, don't worry. You've made a sacrifice for the entire Zi family. I will definitely avenge you." The patriarch bit down on his teeth, then, ignoring Zi Kun's life, waved his sleeve. Layers of Martial power surged, and once again, he started initiating a horrifying attack towards Chu Feng.

"Heh, Zi Kun, it's not that I'm giving you no chance, but it's just that your grandfather really wants your life. Go, fulfill his wish."

As he looked at the attack several times more powerful than before, Chu Feng appeared as if he expected it. He made a strange grin, then, raising his leg, he kicked Zi Kun high up into the air, straight towards the swirling attack of Martial power sent by the patriarch.

"Father, don't!" Zi Kun's parents quickly shouted to stop him.

"Dammit!" The patriarch never expected Chu Feng would use his own grandson as a shield. Although he already prepared to let Zi Kun be a sacrifice, he wasn't prepared to personally murder his own grandson.

So, seeing as things were progressing poorly, the patriarch quickly attempted to retract his attack. However, Chu Feng's kick had quite sufficient strength. Before he was able to successfully retract his attack, Zi Kun had already entered his vortex of Martial power.

"AHH-"

Finally, under the gazes of the crowd, the grandson of the patriarch of the Zi family, Zi Kun, was torn into pieces by the Martial power of the patriarch himself. Not to mention flesh, there lacked even the slightest sign of Consciousness and Source Energy. Even all of his blood evaporated.

"I will have you wish you were dead!"

When his grandson was killed by his own hands, the patriarch was successfully enraged because of Chu Feng. He stopped retracting his strength, and instead, increased the power of his attack. An initial normal attack of Martial power suddenly transformed in the air, becoming a fierce, enormous mouth of flames. It widened and aimed to engulf Chu Feng.

The level of that martial skill was not high, but with the channeling of power by a Martial Lord, it was extremely terrifying. When the flames appeared, the walls of the underground palace immediately turned fiery-red, as if it too could burn anything. Even the air emitted layers of heat, and even though it wasn't even close to them, Zi Ling and the others all felt the unblockable heat wave as they endlessly backed away.

*whoosh* Seeing that, Chu Feng hurriedly waved his big sleeve, laying two barriers in front of Zi Ling and the others. One was an indestructible Spirit Formation, the other was the power of a rank three Martial Lord. Using them, he protected the safety of Zi Ling and the others.

After doing all that, Chu Feng gestured a spell with his left hand, and punched with his right. With the surging of Martial power, it became a huge wave that could touch the skies. As it rolled forward in the air, it was akin to a boundless ocean. Its might was not only frightening, the power it contained was very fierce as well.

It was a rank eight martial skill. When Chu Feng was robbing the resources of others, he obtained it. The reason he cultivated it was for a moment like this.

*boom rumble rumble* A huge explosion rang out. The flames and the wave collided into one another, and the power of two different essential types started stirring up chaos in the air. Finally, the power of the attacks from both the patriarch and Chu Feng were actually even as they both canceled each other out.

That scene had really shocked the people from the Zi family. Not only them, even Zi Xuanyuan and Zi Ling's parents were shocked as well.

They truly did not expect Chu Feng to be able to hold up his own against the patriarch of the Zi family. After all, he had said it before: Chu Feng was only a rank three Martial Lord. A rank three Martial Lord fighting on a par with a rank six Martial Lord... that was a nearly impossible thing.

"How is this brat so strong? He was actually able to cancel the patriarch's martial skill attack?!" In comparison to Zi Xuanyuan and the others, the people from the Zi family on the other side felt even greater disbelief. They were deeply astonished by Chu Feng's frightening fighting strength.

At that instant, only Zi Ling was the calmest one. There was not even a hint of surprise on her beautiful face-there was only joy. It was because she never had doubted Chu Feng's power, nor did she ever doubt Chu Feng's fighting strength. She knew Chu Feng was a genius; everything was within expectations. So, she only felt happy for Chu Feng's current achievements, because the stronger he was, the happier she was.