Everyone gasped in amazent as they looked at the figure.
Their astonishnt wasn’t just because Ye Fei had won, but because he stood there without a single scratch from start to finish. Even his clothes remained pristine and unruffled.
In stark contrast, as the lingering mist fully cleared, Mu Yong and Jia Sanniang erged.
Both lay sprawled on the ground, grimy and bloodied all over, with their so-called unyielding Corpse Refining Body showing cracked and ruptured skin at every inch.
Although they weren’t dead, it was clear from their lack of even an ounce of Innate Expert aura that Ye Fei had completely ruined them!
This sharp disparity was enough to leave anyone stunned!
"Cough... cough!"
Just then, Mu Yong slowly raised his head and spat venomously, "Ye Fei, do you think... think you’ve won? My Xuanyin Sect has countless experts..."
"If all your experts are like you, what’s the point of having countless? Just insects!"
Ye Fei interrupted Mu Yong in an indifferent tone before he could finish speaking.
Though his voice was soft, the aura it carried was soul-shaking!
Rember, the person before him was revered throughout the Cultivation World as an Innate Expert, yet standing before Ye Fei, he was rely an insignificant ant!
This caused many spectators to unconsciously feel both awe and fear of Ye Fei’s overbearing presence!
"Ha ha! The sect has refrained from ddling in the martial world for so many years, and now it seems this world is teeming with arrogant fools! Why don’t you repeat that for the sect to hear?"
Suddenly, a sound akin to an exploding cannon rang in everyone’s ears.
At the sa ti, the scattered dust from the ground rose and spiraled upward, forming a terrifying tornado vortex amidst the rubble.
Everyone turned to look, their faces filled with alarm.
As the tornado slowly dissipated, a man with white hair and a white beard—but with the appearance of soone in his middle years—stepped into view.
Staring at the man’s visage and sensing his overwhelming aura, soone imdiately cried out in shock, "Luo... Luo... Luo Wenchang! He’s Luo Wenchang!"
Luo Wenchang?
Those who had never seen Luo Wenchang sucked in a cold breath upon hearing his na.
Had it escalated this far? Was the legendary expert who had made his na in China decades ago finally showing himself?
So said Luo Wenchang ran rampant across China decades ago, his power leagues beyond even today’s Chinese War God Shen Guobang!
Others speculated that Luo Wenchang had been preparing to break through to the God Realm all these years!
Still others believed he had long since reached the God Realm, rely familiarizing himself with his new level, and that his eventual reappearance would shake both China and the entire world!
Regardless of the truth, a legendary figure had now appeared before them.
"A living legend! Truly a living legend! Xuanyin Sect has stood tall in China for countless years precisely because of such a figure!"
"Luo Wenchang appears! With such oppressive power and unmatched aura, it seems Mr. Ye will face great trouble this ti!"
"Trouble? It’s more than trouble. No matter how strong Mr. Ye is, he ultimately has his limits. Luo Wenchang is a true legend; this ti Mr. Ye is dood!"
In the instant Luo Wenchang made his entrance, everyone’s awe of Ye Fei faded and was completely replaced by reverence for Luo Wenchang.
After all, a living legend—the na alone was far too glamorous, impossible to ignore!
"It’s such a pity!"
Luo Wenchang paid no heed to the crowd’s looks of adoration. Over the years, he had grown accustod to being the absolute focus of attention whenever he appeared, even indifferent to the worship of these weaker individuals.
He rely glanced Ye Fei up and down once before shaking his head and saying, "Young man, for soone so young to cultivate to this level is truly astonishing! Had it been any other day before today, encountering such a rare genius as yourself, this sect surely would’ve taken you as a disciple, perhaps even helping you one day to push for the Supre Divine Realm! However..."
At this point, the imnse aura radiating from Luo Wenchang suddenly grew violent.
If it had been like the unfathomable ocean before, now it resembled raging floods capable of drowning everyone on the spot!
The very pressure caused so to freeze in place, utterly overwheld by Luo Wenchang’s might. They could only hear his angered voice continue, "But today, you destroyed my protégé, injured my sect mbers and disciples! You even humiliated Xuanyin Sect’s honor, and worst of all, brought sha to this sect personally! Therefore, you must die!"
As he spoke, Luo Wenchang casually waved his hand, a seemingly effortless motion. Yet, it carried a dreadful force aid directly at Ye Fei.
Ye Fei remained still, standing where he was. He neither evaded nor countered, simply allowing Luo Wenchang’s attack to engulf him.
Seeing this, Luo Wenchang’s eyes flashed with a hint of disdain. Turning toward Mu Yong, who was still slumped on the ground, he said, "Get up! This boy is dead. Follow to the hall to fetch Spiritual dicine for recovery..."
Just as the words left his mouth.
In an instant, Luo Wenchang felt his earlier attack return in full force, brushing past him. The blow scattered his hair and sleeves.
And at that precise mont, Ye Fei’s playful voice rang out, "Finally, soone interesting has shown up!"
Interesting?
Upon hearing Ye Fei’s remark, Luo Wenchang’s earlier astonishnt instantly turned to bewildernt. Monts later, he burst into laughter.
"Haha! Interesting! This is truly interesting!"
Still laughing, Luo Wenchang studied Ye Fei thoroughly again and said, "Taking my strike, you’ve grown this confident? Do you think you’re qualified to compete with this sect now?"
He laughed aloud once more.
After all, that strike had been nothing more than a casual attack. Though the ease with which Ye Fei repelled it did surprise him sowhat...
It was rely a slight surprise.
Should he wish, he could easily unleash attacks tens to hundreds of tis more powerful than that casual blow. What could Ye Fei possibly do to withstand them?
But, most critically, Luo Wenchang had remained reclusive throughout his birthday celebration for one single purpose—refining and solidifying his strength, strength that was now infinitely close to the Demigod Realm!
To him, Ye Fei was nothing more than an insignificant adversary, no better than a sparrow before an eagle. Crushing him would take but a flick of his wrist!
Others who heard Luo Wenchang’s words also nodded silently in agreent.
"Luo Wenchang is right! Mr. Ye repelling his attack undeniably shows his power, but Luo Wenchang is a legendary expert. Mr. Ye’s arrogance will surely lead to his downfall!" A Martial Artist comnted earnestly.
Another elderly cultivator shook his head wistfully and said, "Ah... youth is youth. A legend is called a legend for good reason; it’s not so simple to contend with!"
So cultivators around Ye Fei’s age, filled with jealousy, sneered and said, "Mr. Ye? After boasting for so long, it’s ti soone taught him a lesson!"
Regardless of opinion, everyone’s attention was locked entirely on Ye Fei and Luo Wenchang, eager to witness how their confrontation would unfold.
Luo Wenchang raised his hand first, chuckling, "Though your arrogance will ultimately demand a steep price, I will reward you for surviving my strike."
Reward?
Ye Fei glanced nonchalantly at Luo Wenchang, remaining silent.
Luo Wenchang, unfazed by Ye Fei’s indifference, continued, "Before killing you, this sect will break protocol and allow you to experience my current strength firsthand. If you can withstand my aura for five seconds, I may consider rely crippling your cultivation!"
Five seconds?
Upon hearing these words, the crowd’s anticipation surged!
They vaguely guessed what was coming.
After Luo Wenchang’s declaration, he let his hands hang naturally at his sides before shouting in a low voice.
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