950: Chapter 943: Swallowing This Breath No Matter What 950: Chapter 943: Swallowing This Breath No Matter What Li Zihao’s kick was fierce, as if tearing the air apart.
He looked at Ye Chenfeng, who stood motionless before him, and roared, “Kid, are you scared stiff now?
Regretting it now?
Too bad it’s no use.”
Apart from Xia Zining, everyone present thought the same as Li Zihao.
Ye Chenfeng was completely petrified with fear—after all, Li Zihao possessed the strength of the Initial Stage of Primordial Heaven, whereas Ye Chenfeng’s strength was merely comparable to the Initial Stage of Sky-Breaking.
However, just as Li Zihao’s right leg was about to strike Ye Chenfeng’s right leg, a force no weaker than the Initial Stage of Primordial Heaven burst out from within Ye Chenfeng’s body.
Ye Chenfeng instantly elevated his strength to the Initial Stage of Sect-level Soul Force, and immediately employed the Storm Profound Step Method.
Storm Overwhelms!
Shrinking the Earth to Inches!
Li Zihao, feeling self-satisfied and scornful towards Ye Chenfeng, suddenly saw a blur before his eyes.
Then, his right leg completely missed its mark, and Ye Chenfeng’s figure vanished from in front of him.
Li Dongtian, the Sect Leader of Cloud Soaring Palace, who was watching from not far away, was far from calm after seeing Ye Chenfeng’s true strength.
He saw Ye Chenfeng dodge Li Zihao’s kick and instantly appear behind him, and he bellowed disregarding everything, “Ye Chenfeng, don’t you dare hurt my son, or the Cloud Soaring Palace will never let you off!”
Hearing his father’s roar, Li Zihao felt a chill down his spine.
He swiftly turned around, and when he saw Ye Chenfeng’s face, which bore a mocking expression, his pupils shrank sharply.
From the moment Ye Chenfeng dodged his attack, although he didn’t want to admit it, he knew he wasn’t Ye Chenfeng’s match.
He hastened to say, “I am the heir of the Ancient Martial Punisher, dare you lay a hand on me?”
Hearing this, the cold smile on Ye Chenfeng’s lips slowly unfolded.
With a “bang!” accompanied by the “crack!
crack!” of breaking bones, Ye Chenfeng kicked directly at Li Zihao’s right leg, shattering his kneecap and said coldly, “I don’t care if you’re the heir of the Ancient Martial Punisher or some crap heir.
Even if you were the son of the Heavenly King, anyone who dares to attack me, Ye Chenfeng, must pay the price.”
In this situation, Ye Chenfeng could no longer consider the power behind Li Zihao.
Just now, Li Zihao had tried to break his right leg.
If Ye Chenfeng could still tolerate this, then he wouldn’t be Ye Chenfeng.
As Ye Chenfeng broke Li Zihao’s right leg, he moved behind Li Zihao.
His right hand fiercely grabbed Li Zihao’s neck, and Li Zihao’s kneecap was shattered, his throat continually sucking in cold air.
From the moment Li Zihao attacked Ye Chenfeng, to Ye Chenfeng breaking Li Zihao’s leg and capturing him, this series of events happened within just a few seconds.
Those present saw Ye Chenfeng grabbing Li Zihao’s neck, and they all seemed unable to snap out of it!
Li Dongtian, the Sect Leader of Cloud Soaring Palace, seeing that Ye Chenfeng disregarded his command and broke his son’s leg, felt his anger reach an extreme.
Li Zihao represented the future of the Cloud Soaring Palace; should Li Zihao one day assume the position of the Ancient Martial Punisher, the Cloud Soaring Palace would truly become the number one sect in the Ancient Martial World.
Li Dongtian’s eyes glared fixedly at Ye Chenfeng, and he gritted his teeth and said, “Ye Chenfeng, do you know what you are doing?”
Ye Chenfeng glanced lightly at Li Dongtian and said coldly, “What?
Are you qualified to lecture me?
You are merely at the strength level of the Initial Stage of Primordial Heaven.
Killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog.”
The Great Elder of Cloud Soaring Palace had been killed by Ye Chenfeng, and now he had also broken Li Zihao’s leg.
The enmity between him and the Cloud Soaring Palace was irreconcilable.
Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, Li Dongtian was so furious that his chest was violently heaving, but he couldn’t refute Ye Chenfeng’s words because he knew what Ye Chenfeng said was true.
Given the speed Ye Chenfeng had just displayed, he was no match for Ye Chenfeng.
After Ye Chenfeng demonstrated his ability to kill an expert of the Initial Stage of Primordial Heaven in an instant, Wang Zhongtian of Yun Tian Sect, Fang Zhiyong of Tianshan Sect, Elder Qiu Yuanlong, and Kang Baiyin of Myriad Poison Sect—their faces instantly turned exceedingly grim.
The members of Tianshan Sect and Myriad Poison Sect were shivering already.
They only had the power of the Sky-breaking Realm, and they were nothing in front of Ye Chenfeng.
Wang Zhongtian and the others began to slowly believe what Ye Chenfeng had just said.
It seemed very likely that Wang Muchong, Wang Zhongtian’s father, had indeed been killed by Ye Chenfeng and the person who had slaughtered Tianshan Sect might have been Ye Chenfeng as well.
Grasping Li Zihao’s neck, and enduring the pain in his right leg, Li Zihao regained his senses, and felt the pressure of Ye Chenfeng’s palm on his neck intensifying.
The gloom in his eyes grew denser, yet he did not beg Ye Chenfeng for mercy.
In his view, as an inheritor of the Ancient Martial Punisher, a mere trivial like Ye Chenfeng would not be worthy of his apology.
“Ye Chenfeng, you broke my right leg,” Li Zihao gritted his teeth, “Do you think you can still leave the Ancient Martial World alive?
If you let me go now, I might leave your body intact.”
Regarding Li Zihao’s still haughty demeanor, Ye Chenfeng casually said, “Don’t you think you have enough pride being the inheritor of the Ancient Martial Punisher?
People like you deserve to have your pride completely crushed.
Tell me, if you became a completely paralyzed vegetable, could you still maintain that pride?”
Hearing Ye Chenfeng’s voice, Li Zihao felt a chilling sensation and hastily asked, “Ye Chenfeng, what are you trying to do?”
Ye Chenfeng, still clutching Li Zihao’s neck with one hand, placed his other hand on Li Zihao’s spinal column.
The feud between him and Li Zihao was irreconcilable now, even if he spared Li Zihao, the latter wouldn’t spare him.
Ye Chenfeng responded casually, “Turn you into a vegetable.”
Upon hearing this, Li Dongtian from Cloud Soaring Palace roared from not too far away, “Ye Chenfeng, you dare!”
Feeling a pressing energy on his spine, Li Zihao couldn’t stay calm anymore.
Becoming a vegetable would be more painful than death to him; he hurriedly said, “Ye Chenfeng, don’t be impulsive.
We can discuss this further.”
Ye Chenfeng threw Li Zihao’s earlier words back at him, “Scared now, aren’t you?
Now you regret it, don’t you?
Too late.”
Ye Chenfeng’s hand on Li Zihao’s spine forcefully pressed down and a “crack, crack” sound immediately came from Li Zihao’s back.
Then, like a heap of mud, Li Zihao collapsed on the ground, showing a look of utter despair in his eyes, unable to move an inch of his body, completely rendered a vegetable.
Li Dongtian from Cloud Soaring Palace never thought Ye Chenfeng would actually take action.
Seeing his son turned into a vegetable, he was furiously close to going mad.
But knowing that he was no match for Ye Chenfeng, he turned to Mo Wusha and Gui Tianlin from Earth Demon Hall, “Aren’t you from Earth Demon Hall going to just stand by and watch?
Help me cripple this bastard Ye Chenfeng.
We can find out the location of the treasure of Ghost King Sect from him.
Afterward, I only want this bastard’s life, and you can have all the treasures of Ghost King Sect.”
Wang Zhongtian from Yun Tian Sect quickly expressed his stance, “Yes, my Yun Tian Sect also wants only this bastard’s life.” After all, Wang Zhongtian was no longer a match for Ye Chenfeng.
Mo Wusha, Sect Leader of Earth Demon Hall, nodded slightly, and said to Gui Tianlin beside him, “Great Elder, make your move and cripple this kid.”
Gui Tianlin immediately elevated his Primordial Heaven Peak aura.
With Ye Chenfeng’s current strength, he was not yet capable of confronting a Primordial Heaven Peak expert.
Just as Gui Tianlin was about to move, Ye Chenfeng suddenly spoke to Valley Master Lie Yan of Red Flame Valley, “Valley Master Lie, your son has been struck by severe poison and has probably only half an hour to live.
I am the only one here who can remove the poison.
Are you going to just watch me get crippled by these people?”
These words made Lie Yan’s body tremble slightly, as if he had grasped a lifeline.
He took his unconscious son, Lie Yang, from Great Elder Wang Wuji of Red Flame Valley and said, “Great Elder, please protect this young brother for me.”
Wang Wuji immediately stepped beside Ye Chenfeng, also elevating his Primordial Heaven Peak aura, and stood face to face with Gui Tianlin from Earth Demon Hall, the only two Primordial Heaven Peak experts present.
With Red Flame Valley now supporting Ye Chenfeng, it seemed that Cloud Soaring Palace and other sects had no choice but to swallow their grievances.
(To be continued.
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