Yaan Yanjun shouted at the group of Gang Qi Realm martial artists cultivated by the Yaan Family.
Immediately, these martial artists released their terrifying auras and burst toward Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng coldly snorted, his eyes shooting out intimidating cold light like lightning, and an unrivaled domineering aura erupted from him.
With a flicker, Xiao Yifeng appeared in front of one of them, throwing a punch that killed instantly, as the Starforce within him exploded forth, and the man was blasted away on the spot.
The man was catapulted over a table, his body convulsing violently on the ground as he spat out blood, with his energy channels completely ruined, his martial realm reduced to nothingness.
Xiao Yifeng then displayed a fierce and wild side, severely injuring all of the Yaan Family’s experts without killing them, leaving them all gravely wounded and their Martial Dao Realms destroyed.
Although these individuals were considered top-notch in the Secular World, each with the strength of the Gang Qi Realm, anywhere they went they were among the elite strong ones.
But now, in front of Xiao Yifeng, they were as fragile as paper figures, utterly incapable of withstanding a single move from him, and all were completely disabled.
Seeing the terrifying strength Xiao Yifeng had displayed, the eyes of the surrounding dignitaries of Yanjing and those of various great clans were filled with astonishment.
"This young man has indeed transformed from the useless person of the past, his strength is formidable!"
From a distance, Situ Yuntian sipped his wine gently, a mischievous smile playing on his lips, while Situ Qian beside him had a condensed gaze, seemingly deep in thought.
"He’s actually this powerful?"
Sunx Ziyun was fixated on Xiao Yifeng, her eyes brimming with surprise.
"Ziyun, do you know him?"
Sunx Youpeng suddenly turned to ask Sunx Ziyun.
Sunx Ziyun replied, somewhat flustered, shaking her head quickly.
"Big brother, do you know who he is?"
"His name is Xiao Yifeng, and he looks so similar to that person. If I’m not wrong, he should be the second son of the old Xiao Family member, Xiao Chen."
Sunx Youpeng spoke somberly.
"You mean the Xiao Family outcast chased out by the Madam of the Xiao Family, Situ Yan, back in the day?"
Sunx Ziyun’s expression changed as she spoke.
"That’s right. It was said he was born with severed meridians, weak and incapable of practicing martial arts—a complete waste. After Xiao Chen’s mysterious disappearance, he was expelled from the Xiao Family, and his whereabouts were unknown. Everyone thought he was dead. But unexpectedly, more than a decade later, he has reappeared, and his strength has become so formidable."
Sunx Youpeng sighed, while Sunx Ziyun’s eyes looking toward Xiao Yifeng shifted.
At this moment, Yaan Yanjun, seeing all the experts nurtured by his Yaan Family disabled by Xiao Yifeng, had an ugly expression on his face like he had swallowed something disgusting, his gaze fixed on Xiao Yifeng.
"Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? Bring them on!"
Xiao Yifeng watched Yaan Yanjun with a corner of his mouth curling into a cold sneer.
"Young man, don’t be too arrogant. What is your intention with today’s actions?"
Yaan Yanjun asked coldly.
Xiao Yifeng pointed at Shen Yuting on the stage and shouted commandingly.
Shen Yuting on the stage trembled lightly, her eyes flickering with tears upon hearing Xiao Yifeng’s words.
"She is the daughter-in-law of my Yaan Family, my son’s bride. How can you speak of taking her away so casually!"
Yaan Yanjun coldly shouted.
Xiao Yifeng said lightly, his eyes carrying a hint of disdain, and even more so, a trace of humiliation.
Yaan Wuheng’s anger was completely ignited, his gaze nearly splitting with fury as he stared at Xiao Yifeng, charging down without hesitation.
"Despicable fellow, I wish you a most terrible death!"
Watching Yaan Wuheng rush towards Xiao Yifeng, Yaan Yanjun’s expression changed, intending to stop him, but it was already too late.
Xiao Yifeng kicked out, sending Yaan Wuheng flying for over a dozen meters before crashing onto the platform, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood, his face deathly pale and his body convulsing.
"An overestimator of his own strength!"
A glimpse of deep disdain flashed through Xiao Yifeng’s eyes.
At this sight, the entire venue fell into silence, the air itself seeming to solidify.
The prominent figures of Yanjing all looked at Xiao Yifeng with admiration and amazement in their eyes.
To dare make such a bold move under these circumstances, there were but a few in all of China who could.
The Yaan Family was, after all, the strongest existence in Yanjing apart from the Eight Great Families. Now, having their wedding ceremony so forcefully interrupted and to be humiliated in such a manner was truly unprecedented. The Yaan Family’s dignity and face were utterly trampled upon in this moment.
"Young man, isn’t this going too far?"
Finally, the ever-silent patriarch of the Yaan Family stood up, his gaze turning toward Xiao Yifeng as he spoke.
Yaan Jianye’s expression was grave, creating an aura of uncontested authority, a strong iron-blooded dignity emanating from him, displaying the demeanor of someone long accustomed to high positions of power.
"Too far? I think it’s quite alright!"
Xiao Yifeng shrugged his shoulders, appearing utterly indifferent.
"This is Yanjing, and my Yaan Family is not something you can insult at will. My descendants are not ones you can strike and scold as you please!"
Yaan Jianye spoke word by word, exuding a terrible authority.
"So what if I insult? So what if I beat and scold?"
Xiao Yifeng sneered, full of arrogance and unruliness.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng daring to speak to the grand elder of the Yaan Family in such a manner, those present couldn’t help but marvel at such brash arrogance.
"Young man, it’s fine to be arrogant, but being too arrogant will only lead you to death!"
Yaan Jianye’s voice was icily uttered.
"So what if I’m arrogant? What can you do to me?"
Xiao Yifeng remained defiant.
"This is Yanjing! No one is allowed to be so presumptuous here!"
A thunderous voice suddenly exploded, bringing with it a fearsome authority, as a figure abruptly appeared, a terrifying aura pressing down toward Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng, Blood Rakshasa, and Qijie were directly pushed back by this overwhelming force, each spitting out a mouthful of blood, their faces turning pale as their pupils violently contracted.
However, the others present didn’t feel any aura at all, only watching as Xiao Yifeng and his companions suddenly retreated and vomited blood, their eyes filled with curiosity, and their gazes involuntarily drawn toward the man who had suddenly appeared beside Yaan Jianye.
This was a middle-aged man dressed in a Zhongshan suit with a crew cut, his expression solemn and profound, emanating an incredibly strong presence, marked by a dragon pattern on his chest.