To spare the wicked is to be an accomplice.

"Don't waste words with her, take her back and deal with her according to the clan rules!"

Qianqian's uncle said coldly.

The two of them immediately rushed toward Qianqian.

Su Yan watched quietly, not saying a word from beginning to end.

Just as Chen Feng was about to step in and help.

A gust of wind blew the door wide open.

A Spirit Crane shrank its head, trying its best not to hit the ceiling, and walked step by step in front of Qianqian.

It looked coldly at Qianqian's father and uncle.

It said coldly:

"To think that the oath the Ancient Clan has kept for countless generations would finally be destroyed in the hands of your generation."

"Wait and face the consequences you have brought upon yourselves!"

Qianqian calmed her emotions and said to the Spirit Crane:

"Their evil has already outweighed their good."

"Kill them!"

Qianqian's father and uncle were suddenly shocked.

The two of them only had the cultivation of Martial Venerables.

They were no match for the Spirit Crane at all.

If the Spirit Crane attacked, they would absolutely die without a doubt.

The Spirit Crane did not hesitate.

Killing two Ancient Clan Martial Venerables was like lifting a foot to step on ants to it.

It flapped its wings, and a blast of astral wind immediately swept toward the two.

Just as the two were in despair.

A figure blocked their way.

At the same time, a golden light shield enveloped them within it.

Chen Feng originally did not want to intervene.

Because with the Spirit Crane there, Qianqian definitely would not be harmed.

But he never expected this.

Qianqian even wanted to kill her own father.

This had completely exceeded his expectations.

"Qianqian! No matter if they are bad people or not, you cannot kill your own father!"

This was the first time Chen Feng had scolded Qianqian.

He had also never thought that such a day would come.

The Spirit Crane's astral wind was forcefully blocked by Chen Feng.

Qianqian felt her master intervene and explained indifferently:

"Master, I know you are doing this for my own good."

"In these nine years, I have traveled across several continents, visited many cities, and met many people."

"I have seen countless inhumane things, and out of sympathy for those pitiful people, I spared their lives."

"But later I realized that by letting them go, I was giving them the opportunity to continue harming others."

"If we do not slay evil, what is the difference between us and their accomplices?"

"Every time you let a bad person go, you are helping them harm others in the future."

"Later I finally understood that true kindness should not pity evil, no matter who that person is."

Chen Feng looked at Qianqian in shock.

He did not expect his disciple's thoughts to have become so extreme.

"Qianqian, I know what you mean."

"But you absolutely cannot be so extreme."

"If you continue like this, one day you will succumb to your inner demons."

Chen Feng felt at this moment that Qianqian becoming like this might also be related to her cultivation of the Seven Absolutes Zither.

The martial arts technique of the Seven Absolutes Zither emphasized discarding all emotions, desires, and distracting thoughts.

And human emotions and sympathy obviously belonged to these distracting thoughts as well.

Coupled with Qianqian's experiences growing up, it was easy for her to become disappointed with this man-eating world and the reality of human nature.

In the end, she saw through the mortal world and stepped onto the ruthless path of Supreme Forgetfulness.

Qianqian signaled the Spirit Crane to leave.

Before leaving, she looked at Chen Feng's soul.

The colors representing the good and evil of the soul always maintained a slowly rotating Taiji diagram.

There was Yin in Yang, and Yang in Yin.

"Master, you are truly kind. After encountering so many things, your eyes are still not blinded by hatred."

"It is just a pity that Master's wife's soul is pure black, while Shuangshuang's soul is as pure as a Qilin."

"In the future, you will definitely understand that everything I said is right."

With that said.

The Spirit Crane flapped its wings.

The glass curtain wall shattered in response.

One person and one crane left just like that.

Leaving Chen Feng frowning, he subconsciously glanced at Su Yan.

Su Yan smiled radiantly.

"I never said I was a good person!"

Just then, Qianqian's father and uncle discovered something even more shocking to them.

The two stared fixedly at Chen Feng.

"You are Qianqian's master, that damn Chen Feng?"

"I can't believe you are actually not dead!"

"Damn Immortal Capital, how dare they harbor the deadly enemy of the Ancient Clan!"

"My Ancient Clan will definitely trample the entire Immortal Capital!"

The words of the two made Su Yan let out a charming laugh.

"Little Master, Qianqian was indeed right."

Chen Feng turned around, his face extremely ugly.

He looked coldly at these two people he had just saved.

"Me not letting Qianqian kill you does not mean I won't kill you."

Saying so, he struck out with both hands simultaneously.

The two hurriedly defended.

As soon as the two sides exchanged blows.

Qianqian's uncle laughed heartily:

"This kid actually only has the cultivation of a Grandmaster, yet he dares to attack two Martial Venerables at the same time. He really overestimates his own capabilities."

But right after saying that, his expression couldn't help but change.

"How can his strength be so great!"

The next moment.

Their wrists were crushed by Chen Feng in an instant.

Then they saw that, at some point, patches of milky-white scales had appeared on Chen Feng's body.

They could even feel a hint of bloodline suppression.

At the same time, a powerful suction force immediately made the two panic.

They watched helplessly as their own vitality and blood were forcefully devoured by Chen Feng.

Su Yan had been watching curiously.

Originally, she thought she might have to step in and help her husband.

She did not want to become a widow.

However, two Martial Dao Venerables actually had no power to fight back against a Grandmaster.

"Little Master is really becoming more and more of a freak."

Su Yan was somewhat shocked in her heart.

She was very clear about Chen Feng's vitality.

It had only reached six thousand four hundred now.

It could be said that he had just reached the Grandmaster level.

Even if Chen Feng was heaven-defying.

And could fight above his level, he should at most only be able to fight against one Martial Venerable.

Yet at this moment, he was instantly killing two Martial Venerables at the same time.

There wasn't even an intense battle.

It was simply unbelievable.

Chen Feng first used the thirteenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, combined with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Tathagata Divine Palm, plus his Qilin Body, to directly crush their wrists.

Finally, he merged it with the Heaven and Man as One state of the Northern Darkness Divine Art, forcefully sucking the two into ordinary people.

Then, the vitality in his hands suddenly surged.

Directly shattering their dantians.

"Keeping you alive still has its uses."

Just as Chen Feng finished speaking, he saw Mi Chuan run in.

As soon as he saw the two from the Ancient Clan, his expression suddenly became somewhat frantic.

"Since we've already torn off all pretenses, I happen to have some things I want to ask these Ancient Clan people."

He came close, grabbed Qianqian's father and uncle by their necks with both hands, and roared:

"Why can't the Everlasting Spring Art grant immortality!"

"Wasn't it supposed to be eternal youth?"

"Why can one only live for seven sixty-year cycles!"

"Tell me, why is this exactly! Why!"

"Speak! If you don't speak, I'll strangle you to death!"

Chen Feng coughed dryly and reminded him:

"You're strangling their necks, they couldn't speak even if they wanted to."

Mi Chuan froze.

He looked at his hands strangling their necks.

It seemed that was indeed the case.

He hurriedly let go and cursed:

"If you couldn't speak because your necks were strangled, you should have told me."

"Serves you right to be strangled!"

Chen Feng sweatdropped!

He expressed his admiration for Mi Chuan's thought process.

I just said they can't speak because their necks are strangled, so how were they supposed to tell you?