Chapter 1536: Chapter 1527: Too Many Kicking Me When I’m Down
The sea wind brushed past.
The sand grains on the ground danced into the mid-air.
Ye Chenfeng, with the Black Xuan Sword hanging on his back, looked coldly at Gu Tianchi, who was killed by the Destruction Purple Thunder on the ground.
The power of this Destruction Purple Thunder was about what Ye Chenfeng had estimated. It seems that in the future, as long as he stored enough Heavenly Thunder, this would definitely be a sure-kill secret move.
After Ye Chenfeng released that Destruction Purple Thunder at the top of the Sea of Consciousness between his eyebrows.
At this moment, the top of the white and black Sea of Consciousness between his eyebrows was empty again. It seems that in the future, Ye Chenfeng needs to collect more Heavenly Thunder.
In a moment of Ye Chenfeng’s brief contemplation.
The cultivators by the seaside all widened their eyes one by one.
And the Great Elder of the Refining Sect, Yang Fande, and others, their calm and composed expressions instantly froze.
Especially the ancestor of Tongtian City, Gu Xingyuan, and the City Lord, Gu Nanhong. After a brief moment of daze, their faces were instantly filled with anger.
Gu Nanhong, the City Lord of Tongtian City, saw his son, Gu Tianchi, completely breathless. He roared angrily from his throat: "Ah!"
Immediately, the veins on Gu Nanhong’s forehead bulged, the pain of losing his son filled his heart, and the aura within his body surged like boiling water. His eyes were filled with ferocity as he shouted at Ye Chenfeng, "You little scoundrel, I’ll tear you to pieces."
The ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, Shi Tianhong, was filled with disbelief. Back on the square of Wanyue Pavilion, when Ye Chenfeng was able to kill the Sect Master of Wanyue Pavilion, Shi Qianren, Shi Tianhong thought it was due to a spatial disturbance and that Ye Chenfeng’s strength was nothing to fear.
Initially, Shi Tianhong believed that as long as Ye Chenfeng wasn’t given the time to tear the void, Gu Tianchi would easily resolve Ye Chenfeng.
The Great Elder of the Refining Sect, Yang Fande, his eyes slightly narrowed, said, "It turned out to be Heavenly Thunder? And it’s Destruction Purple Thunder? Although its power isn’t very strong, it is absolutely rare enough."
Then, Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng, assuming an aloof posture, and said, "Boy, I can give you a chance to live. As long as you’re willing to be my servant, then you can live with me in the Refining Sect in the future. I think you definitely won’t refuse, right?"
Yang Fande valued Ye Chenfeng’s ability to release Heavenly Thunder. Sometimes, in the process of weapon crafting, if a method to temper with Heavenly Thunder is added, the crafted weapon would be even harder, which is why Yang Fande changed his mind suddenly.
When Gu Xingyuan, the ancestor of Tongtian City, the City Lord Gu Nanhong, and Shi Tianhong of the Wanyue Pavilion heard Yang Fande’s words, their expressions slightly changed.
Ye Chenfeng was the one who killed the Sect Master of Wanyue Pavilion, Shi Qianren. Shi Tianhong is not willing to let Ye Chenfeng go at all.
While Gu Xingyuan and Gu Nanhong concealed the death of Zhu Wenchang, the Elder of the Refining Sect back then, and now Gu Tianchi was killed by Ye Chenfeng too. To let Ye Chenfeng off, this feeling stuffed in their hearts might make them vomit blood.
But the face of the Great Elder of the Refining Sect, Yang Fande, couldn’t be ignored, which made Shi Tianhong and others’ gazes towards Ye Chenfeng grow even more grim.
The cultivators around the seaside saw the situation take a turn. The Great Elder of the Refining Sect, Yang Fande, actually wanted to take Ye Chenfeng as a servant, which made them gossip again.
"This kid’s luck is quite good. If he becomes the servant of the Great Elder of the Refining Sect, then there’s a chance he might become an Artifact Refiner. If it were me, I would definitely agree without hesitation."
"Yeah, this kid must have originally offended several seniors including the Great Elder of the Refining Sect. Now he killed the son of the City Lord of Tongtian City, Gu Tianchi. Only by becoming the servant of the Great Elder of the Refining Sect can he survive. Besides, being the servant of the Great Elder of the Refining Sect is like a pie falling from the sky."
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The cultivators around the seaside all had bootlicking mindsets, considering it an honor to be the servant of the Great Elder of the Refining Sect? This was ridiculously laughable to Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng met Yang Fande’s gaze, while Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng with a calm expression. In his view, as long as Ye Chenfeng wasn’t out of his mind, he would definitely agree to be his servant.
Moreover, Yang Fande believed that Ye Chenfeng, in relation to Zhu Wenchang of the Refining Sect back then, was at most just a minor role. As long as the real culprit, Elder Tianhuo, was killed, it would be sufficient.
However, as Yang Fande was full of confidence, Ye Chenfeng said just one sentence: "Want me to be your servant? Are you qualified? Even the Heavenly King is not worthy of making me, Ye Chenfeng, a servant."
A kind of imposing manner that looked down upon the world emanated from Ye Chenfeng.
This inadvertently caused Yang Fande’s expression to change slightly.
While the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, Shi Tianhong, the ancestor of Tongtian City, Gu Xingyuan, and the City Lord of Tongtian City, Gu Nanhong, showed a relieved smile on their faces.
If Ye Chenfeng really agreed to be Yang Fande’s servant, then Shi Tianhong and the others would really have a hard time taking action.
"Hehehe!"
Yang Fande let out a cold laugh from his throat. As the Great Elder of the Refining Sect, in the Earth Profound Realm, people who dared not to give him face were few. In his opinion, making Ye Chenfeng his servant was a kind of grace to Ye Chenfeng.
"Boy, since you don’t know what’s good for you, then you can obediently go on your way." Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng with a malevolent gaze.
The cultivators around the seaside also gathered around, knowing that now was the best time to build a rapport with the Great Elder of the Refining Sect.
Although Ye Chenfeng’s Destruction Purple Thunder earlier was astonishing, its power was quite limited. Most of the cultivators gathering were at the Creation Realm, and those below the Creation Realm stood a bit further back. Every single cultivator present glared angrily at Ye Chenfeng.
"Boy, you simply don’t deserve to live. Senior Yang of the Refining Sect offers you to be his servant, you should kneel immediately and kowtow to Senior Yang."
"Why waste words with this kid? Just kill him directly. For someone like him, daring to shout with Senior Yang? I guess he doesn’t know how to write the word ’death’!"
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All the cultivators gathered at the seaside had raging auras within them, showing killing intent towards Ye Chenfeng as they all eagerly wanted to perform before the Great Elder of the Refining Sect, Yang Fande.
Yang Fande coldly smirked at Ye Chenfeng and asked, "Boy, do you regret it? But now, even if you beg me, you’re not qualified to be my servant."
There wasn’t much change in Ye Chenfeng’s facial expression. Watching these opportunistic cultivators around him, a faint sneer appeared on his lips, and he said indifferently, "Very well, since you all seek death, then all of you go to hell!"
As soon as Ye Chenfeng said this.
The atmosphere at the seaside fell silent again.
At the same time.
Beneath the sea not far from the shore.
When Ye Chenfeng released the Destruction Purple Thunder, Dong Yehai and other members of the Sea Clan sensed the situation at the seaside.
At this moment, all the members of the Sea Clan had extremely gloomy expressions.
Ye Chenfeng is the young master of the Sea Clan. As the young master, how could he be oppressed by others?
Wufeng Jiang said to Dong Yehai, "Clan Leader, the young master is in trouble."
Wufeng Chi also immediately said, "Clan Leader, the dignity of our Sea Clan young master must not be trampled by anyone."
Dong Yehai’s face was already full of rage. Ye Chenfeng is the one leading their Sea Clan to rise again, and he has mastered the Water Spirit Pearl, being a genius proficient in both Alchemy and Artifact Refining.
In Dong Yehai’s heart, he held deep respect for Ye Chenfeng, the young master. His Nirvana Realm fourth heaven Initial Stage aura surged, and he gritted his teeth tightly as a chilling voice leaked through, "Brothers of the Sea Clan, what do we do now?"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
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All the Sea Clan members shouted without hesitation, sincerely submitting to Ye Chenfeng, their eyes filled with bloodlust.
The Sea Clan had been trapped in the small world for thousands of years.
At this moment, their bloodlust was instantly ignited, all for Ye Chenfeng, their young master.
For a moment, the overwhelming killing intent resonated beneath the sea.
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