"Hah! The half-step Martial Immortal really lost! And she defeated him with just two sword strikes, why is she so strong?"
"Is she really just an Interdiate Martial God? This is too terrifying!"
"This must be fake, right? Why can she be so abnormal?"
Seeing Situ Jing defeat the half-step Martial Immortal with just two sword strikes, the mbers of the Celestial Punishnt Association were about to go insane. Situ Jing, with her absolute strength, almost scared them silly.
Only now did they realize that an Interdiate Martial God could be this powerful, that a person’s potential could be this terrifying.
In fact, they overthought it. The reason Situ Jing could be so powerful was entirely because of the advanced Cultivation Technique mastered by Ye Feng, otherwise, it would have been impossible for Situ Jing to be this strong.
The mbers of the Zhang Family were just as dumbfounded.
"This... this is too terrifying, isn’t it?"
"In... Interdiate Martial God, defeated a half-step Martial Immortal with just two sword strikes?"
"Is there a normal person in the Ye Family? Are they all this abnormal? How can anyone endure this?"
Indeed, seeing Situ Jing’s terrifying combat power, the Zhang Family was completely stumped; it probably left a shadow in their hearts.
If they could do it all over again, they would definitely not dare to provoke the Ye Family; they would avoid them at all costs.
But, there’s no redy for regret in this world.
"Stop it right now!" Just as Situ Jing was ready to continue her montum, a shout ca, and an old man with white hair flew over from afar.
"Two... two of the sa kind? Twins?"
"What the hell! They’re identical; these two look like they ca out of the sa mold, eh? This is too similar!"
"He turned out to be an old half-step Martial Immortal? Is this guy even scarier?"
"What the hell! The strength of the Celestial Punishnt Association is terrifying! There’s even an old half-step Martial God."
Seeing the newly arrived white-haired elder, everyone was bewildered.
Indeed, the newly arrived white-haired elder looked exactly the sa as the previous one, even dressed the sa way.
"Celestial Venerable, Celestial God, it’s the Celestial Venerable and Celestial God!"
"Great, the Celestial Venerable is an old half-step Martial Immortal."
anwhile, the people of the Celestial Punishnt Association, after a brief mont of confusion, all shouted in excitent.
They knew that in the Celestial Punishnt Association, there were two mysterious and terrifying figures, the true kings of the association, known as Celestial Venerable and Earth Venerable.
Although these two had absolute authority in the Celestial Punishnt Association, they rarely appeared, and many people had never seen them before.
Now seeing them, they realized that the Celestial Venerable and the Earth Venerable were actually twin brothers.
"Brother!" Seeing the white-haired elder just appear, the previous one wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and respectfully addressed him.
"Celestial Venerable!" Even the Celestial God King hurriedly greeted him respectfully.
"An old half-step Martial Immortal! Is the Lady of the House his match?"
"Patriarch! The Patriarch can definitely defeat him, don’t worry."
"That’s right, the Patriarch is invincible, the Patriarch will definitely send him rolling."
Although the mbers of the Ye Family felt the pressure, recalling the terrifying Ye Feng, they were instantly filled with confidence.
"Young girl, although you are strong, you are not my opponent." After assessing the injuries of Earth Venerable, the Celestial Venerable of the Celestial Punishnt Association spoke disdainfully to Situ Jing.
"Then let’s see!" Situ Jing retorted, unwilling to admit defeat.
"Let handle it!" At this mont, Ye Feng stopped Situ Jing, stepping into the fight himself.
"An old half-step Martial Immortal? Sowhat qualified." Looking at the white-haired elder before him, Ye Feng smirked.
"Martial Saint? A Junior Martial Saint? Since when did Junior Martial Saints dare to join such battles?"
"Am I seeing this right? A Junior Martial Saint on the other side dares to provoke the Celestial Venerable? Is he tired of living?"
"My heavens! How muddled must this guy be in his head?"
"Each one more arrogant than the last? I can’t believe it, I really want to see how he ets his end."
Hearing Ye Feng’s arrogant words and seeing Ye Feng’s Realm, all the mbers of the Celestial Punishnt Association laughed, looking at Ye Feng as if he were an idiot.
"Has the Patriarch of the Ye Family finally acted? They just don’t know how strong the Patriarch is now, can he defeat the old half-step Martial Immortal."
"The Patriarch of the Ye Family has beco stronger again, he could previously defeat a peak Martial God, who knows how powerful he has beco now."
"Look down on a Junior Martial Saint? Soon you’ll know that what the Patriarch of the Ye Family cultivates is on a completely different level from what you cultivate."
anwhile, the people from various families watched Ye Feng with great anticipation, eager to know just how strong Ye Feng had beco.
At the sa ti, seeing the mbers of the Celestial Punishnt Association disdain Ye Feng, they let out sneering laughs.
Because they knew Ye Feng would absolutely use absolute strength to drop their jaws, making them realize that there are many classes of Martial Saints.
"Can this guy create miracles? Can he really defeat the old half-step Martial Immortal?"
As for the Zhang Family mbers, they looked at Ye Feng with so concern.
However, they were still conflicted, unsure if they should pray for Ye Feng to create a miracle.
Because if Ye Feng could really defeat the old half-step Martial Immortal, it would spell the end for the Zhang Family.
Considering the Zhang Family’s actions and the Ye Family’s usual style, they would definitely not spare the Zhang Family.
At that ti, it was estimated that all mbers of the Zhang Family would be locked in the Divine Dragon Guard Prison, following the Guo Family’s footsteps.
"You, just a re Martial Saint, and a Junior Martial Saint at that, dare to boast in front of ?" And the white-haired old elder, after hearing Ye Feng’s words, was instantly enraged.
"Let’s switch to that girl; there’s still so chance of winning." Simultaneously, he looked at Ye Feng with a mocking expression, advising him.
"You look down on ? Then let use you to sanctify my sword!" Ye Feng smiled, pulling out the Godslaying Sword.
Boom!
As Ye Feng drew the Godslaying Sword, his aura significantly intensified.
The Fourth Grade Spiritual Artifact-level Godslaying Sword had an extrely terrifying boost for a Cultivator.
"What a good thing!" As Ye Feng unveiled the Godslaying Sword, the white-haired elder’s eyes lit up with a greedy expression.
He knew that the Godslaying Sword in Ye Feng’s hand was definitely not an ordinary item; it was undoubtedly a high-grade treasure.
For such a treasure, he had to have it, so his strength could beco even more formidable.
"It’s a good thing, but do you have the strength to take it?" Seeing the greedy expression of the white-haired elder, Ye Feng said mockingly.
"Once you’re dead, everything of yours will be mine, prepare to die." The white-haired elder let out a cold laugh, launching his attack directly.
As the white-haired elder attacked, the whole sky darkened.
His terrifying aura could make the heavens and earth change color.
"Good! What terrifying strength, what a terrifying aura."
"Is this the strength of an old half-step Martial Immortal? This is too terrifying, isn’t it?"
"He’s so strong, can the Patriarch of the Ye Family be his match?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was startled, and they all looked at Ye Feng with worried eyes, afraid that Ye Feng wasn’t his match.
Indeed, if Ye Feng were to lose, then the Cultivation Realm of Dragon Country would be truly dood...
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