The Night Emperor now looked at the three founders who had awakened and shouted loudly.
The Night Emperor hated Chu Fengmian to the core, wishing to crush him into pieces right now to appease the hatred in his heart.
Not only had Night Tianjun died at Chu Fengmian's hands, but even Ye Zhongxing had fallen. How could he endure this?
"Three Founding Ancestors! This boy is a vicious demon to the extreme, slaying the Vice Principal and attacking the ancestors. Such treachery! Please, Ancestors, take action and crush this boy!"
Ye Mu, the ancestor of the Ye family, also hurriedly shouted loudly.
"Ye Mu, are you seeking death?"
Hearing Ye Mu's words, Chu Fengmian's gaze immediately swept over. He had spared Ye Mu once, and now Ye Mu dared to oppose him again.
"Boom!"
The draconic treasure car under Chu Fengmian suddenly activated, charging fiercely towards Ye Mu.