"You can let your master come out now!"

When Marshal Phil heard Ye Feng's words, his expression changed dramatically!

"You..."

Staring straight at Ye Feng, Marshal Phil's pupils suddenly contracted, with an intense disbelief faintly visible!

"Lord Madman... what do you... what do you mean by that?"

Marshal Phil's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and a stiff smile appeared on his face as he stammered.

Looking at Marshal Phil's nervous appearance, the amusement on Ye Feng's face intensified:

"Does Marshal Phil not understand my words? You led us here step by step, wasn't it for this moment? The opportunity to confront me alone!"

"Haha... Lord Madman, you're quite the joker... how could it be! It was you who asked us to lead the way, and we accompanied you at the risk of our lives!"

At this moment, Marshal Phil seemed not to understand the meaning of Ye Feng's words and laughed dryly.

"Life-threatening? Is that so?"

Ye Feng turned his head and stared straight at Marshal Phil, his expression filled with amusement:

"If I remember correctly, from Bogota to now, the soldiers of your battalion have all been safe and sound, with only a few lightly injured! And this was even under several attacks from Black Cross! Is this what Marshal Phil calls life-threatening?"

"Hmph! So Lord Madman is suspicious of us!"

Marshal Phil's face immediately showed intense anger, and he looked at Ye Feng with fury:

"Lord Madman, we respect you, and that's why we followed you through fire and water, deep into this death zone! And now you're suspicious of us! Truly disappointing!"

"Sigh... it seems you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Ye Feng shook his head with a sigh, and then the smile on his face slowly turned cold, his eyes gradually darkening, filled with a strong intent to kill:

"Phil, 37 years old, 2005 Black Cross Training Camp's Iron-Blood Instructor, skilled in disguise and assassination, master of combat assassination techniques! Revered as the Dark Left Hand, the right-hand man of the King of Killers! In 2006, changed name to Phil, left Black Cross, stepped into the Colombian military, and within half a year, shocked all of Colombia, hailed as the strongest expert in the Colombian military!"

Ye Feng's words came out slowly, causing the faces of Marshal Phil and all surrounding soldiers to change dramatically!

"Moreover..."

It wasn't over yet. Ye Feng looked around at nearly a hundred soldiers, his face flashing with coldness:

"They are your former trainees, known as the Devil Generation of Black Cross! Also, the current Dark Envoys!!!"

Boom!

Ye Feng's words instantly ignited the tense atmosphere on the scene!

Both Marshal Phil and the nearly hundred soldiers around, their faces turned ashen, tearing apart their clothes!

Rip!

The sound of fabric tearing resounded, and the Colombian military uniforms were ripped to shreds, revealing the Black Cross emblems beneath, glaring to the eyes!

Marshal Phil and these soldiers were actually members of Black Cross, and infamous as the Dark Left and Devil Generation!

"Hehe... impressive! Truly impressive!"

At this moment, Marshal Phil was no longer frightened or angry. A sinister smile appeared on his face, his eyes fixed on Ye Feng, flashing with murderous intent:

"As expected of the Madman, we hid for so many years, yet you uncovered us! You truly are surprising!"

Marshal Phil never imagined that this seemingly flawless plan would be uncovered early, and their years of hiding would be seen through by Ye Feng!

However, since it was revealed, there was not a trace of fear on Marshal Phil's face:

"You're right, we were waiting for this opportunity, the chance to confront you alone!"

As his words fell, Marshal Phil and those Devil Generation soldiers placed their hands on their chests and looked toward a direction in the jungle, full of reverence:

"King!!!"

This uniform shout echoed throughout the jungle!

Like fierce beasts welcoming their king!

Ye Feng's pupils slightly contracted, immediately turning his gaze, seeing the vines and bushes swaying as numerous Dark Envoys surged out!

Their numbers grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds of Dark Envoys gathering here!

Once they arrived, they parted in the middle, and a middle-aged man walked out slowly!

He was the King of Killers!!!

The King of Killers stared intensely at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng stared intently back, no words exchanged between the world's top champions, only lingering murderous intent!

After a long while, the King of Killers' icy, chilling face finally showed a hint of emotion:

"You, are Ye Feng?"

"I am!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, expressionless!

"Hmph! Shaofeng was blind, treating you as a friend, as a brother! He'd rather die than betray you!" The King of Killers' eyes were filled with intense hatred as he gritted his teeth:

"In my eyes, you're... unworthy!!!"

This statement caused a slight change in Ye Feng's expression, as his eyes grew colder:

"Where is Shaofeng now?"

"He's dead! He died because of you!!!"

It seemed that hearing Ye Feng utter Ling Shaofeng's name was an immense insult to him, and now he spoke harshly:

"Ye Feng, if you are truly Shaofeng's brother, you should take your own life now! Use your death to atone for Shaofeng!!!"

What!

Ye Feng's body trembled violently, his expression changed dramatically:

"Say that again, what happened to Shaofeng?"

At this moment, Ye Feng's hands trembled, the beast within him roaring furiously, and blood veins emerged around his eyes, turning his gaze blood red!

He seemed like a crazed beast, the overwhelming Evil Qi causing everyone's complexion to change!

Even the King of Killers' pupils contracted as he angrily shouted:

"Dead! I said, Ling Shaofeng is dead!!!"

"Damn it!!!"

The moment those words fell, Ye Feng's body shot up like a black lightning bolt, charging at the King of Killers!

"Not good! Stop him quickly!"

Marshal Phil and the Dark Envoys around him were shocked and angered, rushing forward in an attempt to stop Ye Feng!

Swords danced wildly in the air, attacking Ye Feng!

"Get lost!!!"

With a fierce roar, Ye Feng shot through the crowd like a cannonball!

Marshal Phil had just charged forward when Ye Feng's kick hit his chest hard!

Crack!

His entire chest collapsed instantly, and his whole body flew back over ten meters like a broken kite, crashing hard into an ancient tree!

Not only him, but those surrounding Dark Envoys were equally vulnerable as bodies flew apart, blood scattering wildly!

In almost an instant, Ye Feng was already close to the King of Killers, reaching out with his hand to grab the King's neck!

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