"Ah!"
"Ahhh!!"
Amidst the battle in mid-air, the screams of Hiroshi Ochi echoed, displaying his utter misery at this mont.
Indeed, the close combat prowess of the Heaven-Devouring Beast was truly terrifying.
Coupled with the Heaven-Devouring Beast’s enhanced strength, it easily toyed with Hiroshi Ochi.
"Even a Martial Immortal is being mauled this severely? This Divine Beast is too ferocious!"
"It’s over... Even a Martial Immortal is not an opponent, what does our Kas Clan have to resist with?"
"It’s over! Our Kas Clan is completely finished. Who can save us now?"
"No... I can’t accept it! Will our Kas Clan be annihilated like this?"
Seeing Hiroshi Ochi being abused so miserably, mbers of the Kas Clan were utterly despairing.
They knew, this ti, the Kas was completely finished.
Indeed, even a Martial Immortal couldn’t save them, who were they to expect to rescue them?
"I... I’m the sinner of the clan! How can I face my ancestors?" The white-bearded elder sobbed, knowing the Kas Clan was ruined by his hands.
Had it been earlier, Ye Feng might have spared the Kas Clan.
But, with his aggressive actions and arrogant behavior earlier, it was unlikely Ye Feng would spare them.
At the sa ti, he was panicking, deeply afraid of provoking soone as terrifying as Ye Feng.
"It’s your turn!" At this mont, Ye Feng coldly walked toward the white-bearded elder, prepared to cripple him.
When Hiroshi Ochi ca out earlier, he was incredibly provocative, even threatening to dismber Ye Feng.
Soone like that, Ye Feng definitely wouldn’t spare him easily, crippling him was rciful.
"No... don’t!" As Ye Feng approached, the white-bearded elder cried out in fear.
Yet, no matter how loud he shouted, Ye Feng rcilessly thrust his sword, piercing his Dantian.
Quasi-Martial Immortal!
Half-step Martial Immortal!
Martial God!
Martial Saint!
....
With Ye Feng’s actions, the white-bearded elder quickly went from a high-standing cultivation powerhouse to a cripple, losing a lifeti’s cultivation base.
Buzz buzz buzz~
The Godslaying Sword humd with excitent, its power significantly enhanced.
Although it didn’t break through to upgrade, crippling a peak Quasi-Martial Immortal still boosted its power enormously, ranking it among the top Fourth Grade Spiritual Artifacts.
"Next, it’s your turn." After crippling the white-bearded elder, Ye Feng glanced at Hiroshi Ochi.
If he could cripple this Martial Immortal, the Godslaying Sword might upgrade, possibly becoming a Fifth Grade Spiritual Artifact.
"Stop!" Seeing Hiroshi Ochi barely clinging to life, Ye Feng approached with the Godslaying Sword, while the Heaven-Devouring Beast guarded, threatening Hiroshi Ochi to prevent him from harming Ye Feng.
"You... what do you want to do?" Hiroshi Ochi, looking utterly disheveled, warily asked Ye Feng.
"Nothing much, just personal revenge." Ye Feng smiled and slashed with the Godslaying Sword.
The Godslaying Sword left slashes across Hiroshi Ochi’s body.
Simultaneously, the power of the Godslaying Sword was continuously increasing, growing stronger.
"Such ruthless thods, this is truly to kill the body and soul!"
"How did we provoke this devil? This place is too dangerous, I want to go ho to my mom."
"Woo~ Our Kas Clan might end up even worse than him?"
Witnessing this, seeing Hiroshi Ochi so pitiful, many in the Kas Clan shivered in fear and panicked.
anwhile, Ye Feng, indulging in his vengeance, slashed cut after cut onto Hiroshi Ochi’s body with the Godslaying Sword.
With each severe wound inflicted on Hiroshi Ochi, the Godslaying Sword’s power visibly increased rapidly.
"Give a quick death!" Hiroshi Ochi was nearly driven insane, shouting angrily.
"I’ll cripple you!" Seeing it was about ti, Ye Feng thrust the sword, piercing Hiroshi Ochi’s Dantian.
Buzz buzz buzz~
At this mont, the Godslaying Sword emitted a distinct vibrating sound.
Fifth Grade Junior Spiritual Artifact!
Indeed, after crippling a Martial Immortal, the Godslaying Sword imdiately upgraded, becoming a Fifth Grade Junior Spiritual Artifact, with its power surging at an astonishing pace.
The difference between Fifth and Fourth Grade is not just a small gap.
After becoming a Fifth Grade Junior Spiritual Artifact, the enhancent it provided to Ye Feng beca even more terrifying.
Now, with Ye Feng activated his Golden Bone, he could probably spar with Hiroshi Ochi’s Thunder Qilin, which he previously couldn’t even withstand its normal attack.
As for the crippled Hiroshi Ochi, he was in a miserable state, with his cultivation base rapidly weakening.
Martial Immortal!
Quasi-Martial Immortal!
Half-step Martial Immortal!
Martial God!
Martial Saint!
....
Soon, Hiroshi Ochi beca a cripple, a complete waste.
"Ah!" Screaming, Hiroshi Ochi fainted.
"The third one, this is the third one to be crippled, even a Martial Immortal was crippled, do we stand any better chance? Our end will likely be even worse?"
"No! I don’t want to be crippled. If I’m crippled, how will I live?"
"No! Don’t cripple , I’ll do anything."
Seeing this, everyone in the Kas Clan was terrified, all kneeling, pleading for rcy.
Actually, they overthought it.
They posed no threat to Ye Feng, nor did they hold much value, Ye Feng wouldn’t bother crippling them.
After crippling Hiroshi Ochi, Ye Feng gave a satisfied nod to the Heaven-Devouring Beast, who was overjoyed.
Receiving Ye Feng’s praise was the greatest affirmation for it.
"Even Martial Immortals were vanquished? Master’s cards up his sleeve are growing ever stronger." Naless was sowhat stunned by the outco.
"Indeed! Creating miracles every ti, Master is truly terrifying, unfathomable!" Gu Jie nodded excitedly.
"Haha!" Then, exchanging glances, both burst into laughter.
"Let’s go! Ti to deal with serious matters." Ye Feng motioned, bringing the Heaven-Devouring Beast to stand before the Supre Elder and Clan Leader of the Kas Clan.
Although their injuries were severe and they had fainted, to Ye Feng, it was all trivial.
With just a casual jab, Ye Feng healed their injuries and revived them.
"Co on! Hand over your family’s treasure." Seeing the bewildered faces of the two, Ye Feng calmly signaled.
Realizing their cultivation was gone, their expressions grew darker, increasingly panicked.
Upon realizing the truth of being crippled, they displayed a defiant deanor, replying directly: "Kill ! I won’t comply."
"Is that so?" Hearing their response, Ye Feng smiled.
He had plenty of ways to deal with such people. They wanted to die? It wouldn’t be that simple; Ye Feng would certainly make them enjoy....
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