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At that instant, crackling sounds came from every single part of Chu Feng. Murong Xun’s punch had completely shattered Chu Feng’s breastbone, and even his organs were affected. Ya Fei’s jabs before had already wounded over half of Chu Feng’s internal organs, and no part of his outside was unscathed. However, to a cultivator at Chu Feng’s level, broken limbs could be regrown, and any organs or whatever were not too related to one’s ability to live. The most important thing for a cultivator like him was the Source Energy deep in his bones, as well as the power within the dantian. As long as those two areas were unharmed, no matter how big of an injury the body underwent, there would exist only pain. All wounds had their respective methods of restoration. *boom* After Chu Feng crashed onto the ground, Murong Xun too descended. One of his feet stepped on Chu Feng’s leg, forcibly snapping it. “Kneel down and call me ‘grandfather’, otherwise you will obtain neither life nor death, and live the remainder of your life in the pettiest possible state.” At that moment, blood still unceasingly flowed down Murong Xun’s face. After a chunk of his flesh was chomped away, his current furious and vicious expression was emphasized, making him even more sinister and horrifying. He was truly enraged, because a surprise attack from a person six full levels below him succeeded. To him, that was most definitely an enormous disgrace. However, a cold smile rose on Chu Feng’s face as he heard Murong Xun’s request.