907: Chapter 900 Apology 907: Chapter 900 Apology “Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom——”
“Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Crack——”
The stifling sounds of thumping impacts and the chilling noise of breaking bones echoed throughout the second floor lobby of the Tianhui Grand Hotel.
Without the replenishment of blood essence, Xue Ying’s power was on par with Ye Chenfeng’s, but his speed was significantly slower than Ye Chenfeng’s.
Now, even his ultimate technique, the Blood Fiend Technique, was useless, making him once again the punching bag.
Meanwhile, Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei continued to transform the guests into countless drops of blood essence.
Unfortunately, all their efforts were in vain as the black gas floating in mid-air absorbed all of the blood essence instantly, no matter how fast they produced it.
Xue Ying, constantly under Ye Chenfeng’s barrage of attacks, bore a body nearly recovered now riddled with fresh wounds again.
He looked at Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei and his eyes filled with a look of despair.
His Blood Fiend Technique could only last for twenty minutes, and after that time, Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei would be completely drained.
With the twenty-minute mark rapidly approaching, so long as the black gas hovered, Xue Ying knew he could not absorb a single drop of blood essence.
His fatal transference technique could only temporarily keep him safe, but today he knew he might truly die at the hands of Ye Chenfeng.
His heart was filled with resentment.
If not for the interference of the black gas, Xue Ying, with his absorption of countless blood essences, would have definitely temporarily surged to the Peak King Level.
Even when facing Peak King Level masters, Xue Ying, with his Blood Fiend Technique, had killed many.
Yet now, was he about to die at the hands of a Peak King Level?
How could he remain calm at heart?
Since Ye Chenfeng arrived in Tianhai, Xue Ying had been meticulously orchestrating this game.
To him, Ye Chenfeng was merely a decent master, a worthy opponent to play the game with.
As the creator of the game, Xue Ying never expected to die in it.
So, even as Ye Chenfeng pummeled him to injuries all over, Xue Ying remained composed.
“Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom——”
With each succession of attacks from Ye Chenfeng, Xue Ying, lacking the Blood Fiend Technique, was like a bird without wings; he had no chance of defeating Ye Chenfeng now.
Xue Ying’s eyes, once filled with despair, now brimmed with resolve.
Gnashing his teeth, he stumbled back seven or eight steps, his body already drenched in blood, as a trickle formed at the corner of his mouth.
Swallowing hard, determination flickered in his eyes.
He stared unwaveringly at Ye Chenfeng with a bitter smile and said, “Ye Chenfeng, I hadn’t expected you to be the victor of this game.
But I, Xue Ying, will not die by anyone’s hand.
If I must die, I shall die by my own hand, for no one else is worthy of taking my life.”
Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng instantly sensed something was amiss, but just as he realized it, Soul Force inside Xue Ying became turbulent and, with a loud “boom”, his heart exploded as he shattered his own heart meridian.
Even in death, Xue Ying was determined to die by his own hand.
Following the severance of his heart meridian, the light of life quickly faded from Xue Ying’s eyes.
His lips quivered, “Ye… Ye Chenfeng, you… you are a strong individual, I… I hope you can go further, for… for you have forced me, Xue Ying, to end my own life.
I… I look forward to the day when you… you can challenge my organization, you…”
His voice cut off abruptly.
Xue Ying’s eyes widened, his mouth slightly ajar, his body rigidly fixated in place.
Xue Ying was someone who could be ruthlessly harsh to his enemies, but even harsher to himself.
Upon witnessing Xue Ying’s suicide, Ye Chenfeng immediately looked towards Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei, hoping to learn about the clandestine organization from them.
Regrettably, upon seeing Xue Ying sever his own heart meridian, they too severed theirs without hesitation, depriving Ye Chenfeng of any opportunity for answers.
Ye Chenfeng could only helplessly shake his head.
After Xue Ying, Jin Yingwei, and Mu Yingwei’s consecutive suicides, the chaos in the lobby finally ceased, but by then more than half of the people had been turned into blood essence by Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei.
The black gas hovering in mid-air now swirled with a faint dark red, appearing even more sinister and alluring.
Feeling no more blood essence being produced, the dark red-tinged black gas swiftly flew back towards Ye Chenfeng, seeping into his body and settling back into his Dantian.
After the black gas returned to Ye Chenfeng’s Dantian, he cautiously felt his body and, finding no change, he relaxed for the moment, deciding not to closely examine the mutated black gas just yet.
He prepared to leave the Tianhui Grand Hotel, planning to seriously study the black gas within his Dantian later.
The guests in the hall saw that bizarre black gas enter Ye Chenfeng’s body, and the looks they gave him were filled with horror.
Especially Jiang Yingtian, Xie Meishan, and Shi Xiangyang, who had lost one of his left arms—they were the ones who had better luck, having avoided being transformed into essence blood by the Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei just now.
Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force inside his body had also been depleted by more than half.
He had no time to mind the people present, and said to Sun Xiaoli and the others, “Xiaoli, Fang Ge, Heng Fei, let’s go!”
After the guests in the hall saw Ye Chenfeng leave, they also hurriedly followed carefully because they truly didn’t want to stay here any longer.
What had just happened was like a terrifying nightmare to them.
When Lin Ao and Hua Tian, the youngsters standing at the entrance of Tianhui Grand Hotel, saw Ye Chenfeng and his group coming downstairs, they couldn’t believe their eyes.
They had seen Ye Chenfeng’s photo, so they recognized him immediately.
Now that Ye Chenfeng had come down from the upper floor, did that mean Xue Ying and his people were dead?
Ye Chenfeng, noticing Lin Ao and Hua Tian at the door and feeling the strength of their level 10 Peak Soul Force, immediately brought his own King Level Peak Soul Force to the forefront, preparing to capture Lin Ao and Hua Tian alive.
The moment Ye Chenfeng increased his Soul Force, Lin Ao and Hua Tian felt a sense of oppression.
They just exchanged a glance; before Ye Chenfeng could make a move, they both directly severed their own heart meridians.
Lin Ao and Hua Tian had already realized that even together they would almost certainly not escape from Ye Chenfeng’s hands, and they guessed that Ye Chenfeng might want to capture them alive.
With the organization’s most important idea ingrained in their minds, they didn’t want to reveal any information about the organization, so they didn’t hesitate to choose suicide at the first opportunity.
Seeing Lin Ao and Hua Tian lying on the ground, Ye Chenfeng grew even more curious about that mysterious organization hidden in the darkness.
He always felt that the mysterious organization lurking in the dark was not simple, perhaps a colossal existence.
Since Lin Ao and Hua Tian had chosen to take their own lives, there was nothing Ye Chenfeng could do.
Just as Ye Chenfeng and the others were about to reach the entrance of the hotel, Shi Xiangyang and the others who had been following behind made a break for it.
When Shi Xiangyang saw the dense crowd of police and soldiers outside the hotel, and when he found his parents among the crowd, he glared darkly at Ye Chenfeng before running out eagerly.
In Shi Xiangyang’s view, no matter how formidable Ye Chenfeng’s strength was, it certainly couldn’t stand against the power of the nation, so he planned to blame the entire terror incident at the hotel today on Ye Chenfeng.
Although he was also afraid of Ye Chenfeng’s skills, when he saw the firepower in the hands of the police and soldiers, he felt confident.
After Shi Xiangyang outran Ye Chenfeng and the others, Jiang Yingtian and the rest of them also scrambled out.
Only Jiang Mengrong still stood together with Ye Chenfeng and his group.
Shi Xiangyang, with his left arm missing and simply bandaged with clothes, hurried to his father Shi Changshan and mother Zhong Yuhong.
Just as they were about to express their concern, Shi Xiangyang pointed directly at Ye Chenfeng, who was leisurely walking out from the hotel, and shouted, “Dad, Mom, it’s that bastard!
He’s got everything to do with today’s terror incident in the hotel, and my left arm was harmed by him.”
Jiang Mengrong’s parents, Jiang Yingtian and Xie Meishan, also approached the couple of the Shi family.
They held resentment towards Ye Chenfeng in their hearts, believing today’s incident was caused by him.
Jiang Yingtian said directly, “Brother Shi, Xiangyang is right!
This kid is definitely connected to today’s incident.”
Naturally, Shi Changshan and Zhong Yuhong didn’t recognize Ye Chenfeng.
When they heard that their son’s arm was harmed by Ye Chenfeng, Shi Changshan immediately glared fiercely towards Ye Chenfeng, commanding the soldiers around him with a point at Ye Chenfeng, “Control that kid and the people around him.”
“Mengrong, what are you doing standing by that kid’s side?
Come here right now,” Jiang Yingtian barked at Jiang Mengrong, who was standing next to Ye Chenfeng, but she remained unmoved.
Shi Xiangyang’s eyes were fiercely fixed on Ye Chenfeng, as he was already considering methods to torture Ye Chenfeng in his mind.
The only person there who recognized Ye Chenfeng, Tianhai military head Su Ansheng, hadn’t reacted at first.
He was searching for Ye Chenfeng in the crowd, and when he heard the conversation of Shi Xiangyang and the others, his face immediately darkened.
Shi Changshan wanted to court death, but he couldn’t possibly drag him down too!
Su Ansheng furiously strode up to Shi Xiangyang and shouted, “Apologize.”
Shi Xiangyang thought Su Ansheng was stepping forward to stand up for him.
He believed Su Ansheng wanted Ye Chenfeng to apologize, hastily saying, “Uncle Su, just apologizing is letting this kid off too easy.
We should arrest him and properly interrogate him.”
Su Ansheng, looking at the incessantly rambling Shi Xiangyang, kicked directly into his belly and shouted, “I’m telling you to apologize to Young Master Ye.
You think you can slander him?”
With that, Su Ansheng ignored the surprised expressions of the others present and immediately scuttled over to Ye Chenfeng.
(To be continued.
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