"Isn’t it? He’s simply too miraculous. And then there’s Master Ikeda, legendary for having the Light of the Grim Reaper in his eyes. Anyone within five ters illuminated by it is dood to fail."
The person recounted both shocked and excited.
"That’s incredible!"
Ye Chenfeng smiled and said.
The first thing Ye Chenfeng thought of when hearing about this Light of the Grim Reaper was Asura’s Eye of the Divine Demon.
"Indeed, at first everyone thought it was fake, without scientific basis. But later, masters continuously challenged him and similarly, they failed. So were even seriously injured by Master Ikeda’s Death Gaze. Now Master Ikeda is ranting even more fiercely, challenging one person after another, but basically no one dares to challenge him anymore. Death Gaze is simply invincible."
"Your news is outdated; soone challenged Master Ikeda in the past two days."
Suddenly, another person said with a smile.
"Ah? Soone challenged him? Who is it?"
"It’s a Tai Chi master nad Thunder Tiger from the Divine Land. It’s said his Tai Chi has reached the level of exerting force through space, injuring people invisibly within ten ters. Master Ikeda has accepted Thunder Tiger’s challenge, and the decisive battle is set for the night after tomorrow. It’s said Jintian Corporation has offered a reward of one million US Dollars for the victor."
"What background does this Thunder Tiger have? Daring to challenge Master Ikeda?"
"It’s said he’s the chief disciple of Divine Land’s Yun Fang, practicing Yun Fang style Tai Chi. I saw a video of him, exerting force through space, knocking seven or eight people into the air at once."
"Really? That’s impressive! This ti, Master Ikeda might have an opponent."
...
Listening to their conversation, Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a slight arc.
Inside, he was elated...
"Is the match tomorrow night?"
Ye Chenfeng asked.
"Yes, the match is the night after tomorrow at seven o’clock at the Xinliang Club near Ginza."
"Great, I definitely have to witness this great duel."
Ye Chenfeng extinguished his cigarette butt.
At this mont, Ye Chenfeng’s phone rang.
It turned out to be Ashina Sabi calling, saying there was trouble: Shi Buddha and the others fought with soone.
"Are you all okay?"
Ye Chenfeng asked.
"We’re fine, Shi Buddha almost beat them to death."
"Since you’re all alright, what’s the use of calling ?"
Ye Chenfeng asked back.
"Master, I just wanted to prove to you that I followed them just to watch over them."
Ashina Sabi said, shocked.
"Puff!"
The wine that Ye Chenfeng drank earlier sprayed out quite a bit.
This bunch of dimwits!
Ye Chenfeng was at a loss, forehead lined with frustration.
"Get lost, idiot!"
Ye Chenfeng angrily hung up the phone.
The first night in Tokyo passed thrillingly, but Ye Chenfeng left with a na that shook the world.
The next day, it wasn’t until afternoon that Ye Chenfeng gathered everyone.
After all, Shi Buddha and the others went to Shinjuku and didn’t return all night, even Heavenly Eye stayed with them.
"From now on, we will be under the na Hidden Dragon and forcefully enter the Underworld."
Ye Chenfeng announced the plan to the crowd.
A well-prepared Ye Chenfeng even had clothes ready for everyone, laid out there.
Hidden Dragon’s attire was a robe, closely resembling that of Asura.
With the hood up, it transforms into a ghost-like figure, completely concealing the appearance and maintaining mystery.
The back of the robe was printed with a vivid red Divine Dragon, almost ready to fly off.
"I like these clothes, they’re perfect for a heist!"
Seeing these robes, Sikong Zhairiyue was thrilled.
"Get lost!"
Ye Chenfeng kicked him in the rear.
"Tonight, we will take action!"
Ye Chenfeng ordered.
...
"Divine King Adolf and the others are here."
Phoenix whispered into Ye Chenfeng’s ear.
"I’m going to check on them, where’s the promised surprise?"
Ye Chenfeng did not have Adolf co here directly; instead, he went to et Adolf elsewhere.
At a vacation estate.
Ye Chenfeng appeared there, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
As he stepped into the designated room, a sense of foreboding struck him, his gaze sharpened, eyes filled with danger.
"Buzz!"
The air rippled with a trembling voice, a cold flash reflected abruptly on Ye Chenfeng’s retina.
"Hiss!"
With a terrifying sound that broke the sound barrier, a cold breath perated.
A master appeared suddenly, attacking Ye Chenfeng from an unimaginably sharp angle.
This knife was incredibly fast, its angle too ingenious.
In terms of Sword Technique ranking, this blade definitely belonged at the Peak level.
Leaving no space and ti for evasion, completely giving no opportunity or room to breathe.
His knife leaves no space or ti for respite!
"Boom!"
But Ye Chenfeng’s body fell straight down, like a tumbler, almost sticking to the ground.
Ye Chenfeng dodged this knife!
"Boom!"
The next second, leveraging movent technique precision, Ye Chenfeng sprang up.
"Clang!"
A series of tallic clashing sounds, Ye Chenfeng pinched with two fingers, neutralizing another attack from the opponent.
Between his fingers was a scalpel.
"Bang!"
Ye Chenfeng’s ear flickered, his figure vanished, suddenly appearing in another direction.
Where he had been was left a small hole, evidently pierced by a bullet.
"Roar!"
A violent, wild aura surged forth; Ye Chenfeng showed no panic, instead of exhaled.
Thin strands of white breath burst forth suddenly, transforming into ocean-like power, blocking the attacker.
"Boom!"
At the sa ti, a shadow covered Ye Chenfeng’s head, with a day-blocking effect, casting deep darkness that completely obscured his vision.
"Roar!"
Ye Chenfeng raised his head, displaying the Heavenly Dragon Roar.
"Bang!"
The massive object above flew out horizontally, crashing into nurous buildings.
"Is this your surprise?"
Ye Chenfeng placed the cigarette back in his mouth, took a deep puff, his lips curled slightly into a smile.
"Divine King!"
At this mont, Adolf stepped out, smiling.
"Divine King!"
...
Four voices sounded simultaneously, four more people appeared beside Ye Chenfeng.
The first had an aquiline nose, a European look, dressed in a common hospital lab coat, fiddling with a scalpel.
He maintained a lewd smile, but to others, that smile was chilling.
Doctor Scalpel of the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army Thirteen Holy Knights.
Though always smiling, this guy was a true psychopath, skilled in various thods of killing, dissecting.
More importantly, this guy’s thods of torture were countless.
Often encountering those with firm tongues, Ye Chenfeng directly leaves them with him, ensuring they spill everything.
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