1067: Chapter 1060: The Ultimate Protective Suit 1067: Chapter 1060: The Ultimate Protective Suit Within a splendid and magnificent palace in Huaxia Country.
The Alliance Hierarch, Yan Feichen, sat on an exquisitely carved mahogany chair.
His son, Yan Tianjue, stood respectfully before him.
News about the Desert of Death had already reached the Heavenly Alliance.
Now that Ye Chenfeng and Shen Mingxuan and others had walked out of the Land of Death, it signified that the members sent by the Heavenly Alliance into the Land of Death had most likely perished there.
“Tianjue, you now realize that Ye Chenfeng is not simple, don’t you?
With your current strength at the Venerable Middle Stage, the chances of you defeating him are incredibly slim.
Therefore, until you reach the Saint Level Soul Force, it would be best for you not to engage Ye Chenfeng,” Yan Feichen said to his son, Yan Tianjue.
Ever since the prior incident at the Obliterate Heavenly Alliance’s medical duel competition, Ye Chenfeng had become a fixation in Yan Tianjue’s heart.
Day and night, he longed to kill Ye Chenfeng personally.
However, Ye Chenfeng kept growing stronger with each passing day, making the fixation in Tian Jue’s heart grow even larger.
Seeing his son’s dissatisfaction, Yan Feichen continued, “Tianjue, I should be able to break through to the Divine Middle Stage within the next month.
By that time, the Obliterate Heavenly Alliance will be at my mercy.
I can afford to not take action against Ye Chenfeng for now.
I know that he has become an obsession for you, and you must remove this obsession yourself.
Otherwise, it will hinder your growth in the future.
Right now, what you need to do is to quickly break through to the Saint Level Soul Force.
All the resources of the Heavenly Alliance are at your disposal, and with your talents, reaching the Saint Level Soul Force should not be difficult.”
Upon hearing that his father was about to break through to the Divine Middle Stage of Soul Force, and learning that his father would leave Ye Chenfeng to him, Yan Tianjue felt somewhat comforted.
He clenched his fists tighter and said, “Dad, I definitely won’t let you down.
I, Yan Tianjue, claim Ye Chenfeng’s head.”
“Having confidence is good.
Now go and train!
The Heavenly Alliance will soon take major action, and I also need to rapidly press toward the Divine Middle Stage of Soul Force,” Yan Feichen waved his hand towards Yan Tianjue.
After Yan Tianjue left, Yan Feichen patted the armrest of the mahogany chair with his palm, muttering to himself, “The struggle between the Heavenly Alliance and the Obliterate Heavenly Alliance has gone on for so many years.
It’s time to bring things to a true resolution.
In a month’s time, only the Heavenly Alliance will remain in this world.”
…
Wind Guard Camp.
Inside a training room of Ye Chenfeng’s villa.
After Yu Fengnian and the other elders had left yesterday, Ye Chenfeng’s mother, Sun Meiqin, Wu Xiaofei, and several other women had taken up residence, leaving Ye Chenfeng with no choice but to welcome them.
Thus, the villa within the Wind Guard Camp became much livelier.
After chatting with Elder Ye and the others yesterday, Ye Chenfeng had them transport some of the sharpest cutting equipment to the Wind Guard Camp.
He planned to truly begin making protective armor out of the shell of the Fire Flame Scorpion.
At this moment, in Ye Chenfeng’s training room, several advanced cutting machines were set up.
Yesterday, when the equipment had just been transported in, Ye Chenfeng tried to use them to cut the shell of the Fire Flame Scorpion.
However, without exception, the blades of these machines all shattered.
In the end, Ye Chenfeng had to create several even sharper and more durable blades using special materials.
Only then, combining them with the Soul Force within his body, could he barely dissect the shell of the Fire Flame Scorpion.
Because the shell of the Fire Flame Scorpion was so hard, Ye Chenfeng could only roughly make a close-fitting vest.
Because of the material, Ye Chenfeng’s crafting process was quite crude.
Looking at a fiery red vest in front of him, Ye Chenfeng didn’t care about its appearance.
As long as it could save his life in a crisis, that was all that mattered.
He placed the fiery red vest on the ground.
Raising the Sect Level Peak Soul Force within his body to the limit, he hammered a punch at the fiery red vest.
With a “bang!”, Ye Chenfeng only felt like his fist had smashed into an immensely hard rock.
Looking down at the fiery red vest, not even a mark was left on it.
It should be noted that although Ye Chenfeng only possessed Sect Level Peak Soul Force, his strength could compare to that of High Level Venerable experts.
This meant that the fiery red vest could likely withstand an attack from a Saint Level powerhouse.
After putting the fiery red vest on and covering it with another piece of clothing, Ye Chenfeng walked out of the training room.
Sun Meiqin, Wu Xiaofei, and the others were probably passing the time on the villa’s second floor.
With a group of women gathered together, if they weren’t gossiping, they were probably playing cards together.
Ye Chenfeng didn’t go upstairs to disturb them.
Ye Chenfeng stepped out of the villa and directly went to the training ground of the Wind Guard Camp.
The Wing Guard Team members had just finished their drill.
Now, only Ye Dongjian, Wu Kunming, and Wang Li remained, sitting on the grass with cigarettes in their mouths, chatting enthusiastically.
Watching the Wing Guard Team grow stronger by the day, Ye Dongjian and the other two also felt a sense of pride.
“Chenfeng, since the elders left yesterday, you haven’t come out of the villa’s training room.
What exactly are you working on?” Ye Dongjian stood up from the grass and asked when he saw Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Dongjian and the others in front of him and said, “You’re exactly where I need you.”
Then he slapped his chest with his hand and continued, “Each of you, take turns to attack my upper body with all your strength.”
Hearing Ye Chenfeng’s seemingly nonsensical words, Ye Dongjian and the other two were filled with confusion.
Ye Dongjian said, “Chenfeng, what are you getting at?
Are you itching for a fight and want to spar with us?
The three of us are no match for you anyway.”
Ye Chenfeng casually replied, “Uncle, rest assured, I promise I won’t hit back.
I just want to test the strength of my body.
Attack me with all you’ve got, no need to hold back.”
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s serious demeanor, Wu Kunming asked, “Chenfeng, are you sure you really want us to do this?”
Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, “I’m sure.”
“Alright, Chenfeng, then brace yourself,” said Ye Dongjian, who, after realizing Ye Chenfeng wasn’t joking, guessed that he must have a reason for doing so.
He was the first to step in front of Ye Chenfeng and started to raise his Venerable Level Initial Stage Soul Force.
Due to his fear of injuring Ye Chenfeng, Ye Dongjian used only a fraction of his strength.
With a “thud!”
Ye Chenfeng remained standing firmly in place without budging an inch, while Ye Dongjian felt a bit of pain in his fist.
Afterward, Wu Kunming and Wang Li also took their turns attacking Ye Chenfeng.
They too were afraid of hurting him, so they didn’t use their full strength.
The result was Ye Chenfeng standing there nonchalantly.
He patted his chest and said, “What’s the matter?
Did you three not eat?”
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng hadn’t suffered the slightest injury, Ye Dongjian exhaled sharply and said, “Chenfeng, you’re forcing my hand.
If you can’t take it anymore, you better give me a heads up.”
“Thud!
Thud!
Thud—”
Ye Dongjian approached Ye Chenfeng again, gradually increasing the power in his fists until he was throwing everything he had into it.
Yet, the expression on Ye Chenfeng’s face still hadn’t changed in the slightest.
After that, Wu Kunming and Wang Li also went all out in their attacks on Ye Chenfeng.
The result was the same as with Ye Dongjian; they couldn’t shake Ye Chenfeng at all.
Instead, the skin on their fists started to tear.
“Damn, Chenfeng, isn’t the strength of your body a bit too freakish?” Ye Dongjian said, out of breath and clearly disgruntled.
Ye Chenfeng lifted his overcoat to reveal a red vest underneath and said, “It’s not my body that’s tough; it’s this protective gear that’s strong.”
Ye Dongjian’s eyes widened as he said, “Right, this is the shell from that flame scorpion you took out the other day.
Have you been working on this thing since yesterday?
No way, Chenfeng, you absolutely have to make one for me too.”
“Chenfeng, isn’t this protective gear a bit too badass?
Make one for Uncle Wu as well,” Wu Kunming said, his eyes shining with eagerness.
As for Wang Li, he too looked at Ye Chenfeng with a solemn oath in his eyes, the meaning of which spoke volumes.
This ultimate protective gear held an attraction for Ye Dongjian and the others that could rival the allure of the Space Ring.
…(To be continued.
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