But the face of the red-clothed man in front of him was not much better than Nangong Yu's.
And the aura that seemed to emanate from him unintentionally was even more trembling and frightening than Nangong Yu's.
The man in red walked out of Nalan Mansion, his leisurely eyes slowly fell on Feng Yunjing and Hall Master Zheng.
At this moment, both Feng Yunjing and Hall Master Zheng stiffened, beads of sweat on their foreheads rushed out.
The man in red smiled slightly, stretched out his slender fingers like jade, and stroked a word lightly on his lips.
That smile was really more dazzling than a hundred flowers blooming, but in the eyes of Feng Yunjing and Hall Master Zheng, it seemed as if they saw a ghost in hell, making their knees tremble and go weak.
Finally unable to withstand the pressure any longer, he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.
Silence! Silence!
Feng Yunjing's eyes were full of panic, all the humiliation, inferiority, and unwillingness in his heart were thrown out of the blue sky, leaving only the surrender and fear that did not dare to resist from the heart.
Just a few hours ago, they had coldly watched Suzaku die due to the triggering of the silence technique, but now, they were also given the same silence technique.
Life and death are completely in the hands of others, but there is no thought of resistance in his heart.
The man in red didn't look at them anymore after writing a word. He flicked his sleeves lightly, drawing a red arc in the air.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yunjing only felt a dazzling white light flash in front of his eyes, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.
When he opened it again, he discovered in horror that the entire Nalan Mansion in front of him had...disappeared!
That's right, it didn't collapse into ruins, nor was it blown into fly ash, but completely disappeared.
The figure of the man in red had already soared into the sky, and lightly jumped onto a spaceship as white as jade.
The spaceship was only a little bigger than Feijian, but it was crystal clear and exuded a chill.
Feng Yunjing stood far away from the spaceship, and could feel the biting cold, which was even biting colder than Wannian Xuanbing.
The man in red stood on top of the white jade spaceship, his slender figure seemed to exude radiance, but he didn't feel the biting cold at all.
Feng Yunjing opened his mouth, his body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
But in the blink of an eye, the white jade spaceship disappeared in the mid-air, never to be seen again.
The coldness and pressure around him suddenly disappeared, Feng Yunjing let out a breath, and the sweat dripped down his face like rain.
Hall Master Zheng even sat down on the ground, tremblingly said: "Young master, that man in red is... who is he? How could he have such a terrifying cultivation level, and just now he even razed Nalan Mansion to pieces?" Pingdi, what kind of cultivation does this have to have..."
Hall Master Zheng hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his eyes widened, and the two eyeballs almost spit out.
He reached out and pressed his hand on his throat in horror, his mouth made a crackling sound, his expression was extremely painful, full of despair and fear.
However, within a few breaths of his struggle, there was a loud "bang" from his throat, and then his entire head flew out, rolling several times on the ground.
Feng Yunjing was also stunned by the scene in front of him, he stared blankly at Hall Master Zheng's bloody head, and those eyes that seemed to roll out of his eyes, his body couldn't help shaking I shivered.