"The power of a mid-stage Heavenly Realm is indeed terrifying; with external aids, even flight skills are possible."
Chu Fengyu and the others looked enviously at the sky, as mid-stage Heavenly Realm was a realm they had long envied.
"Where is Ye Chenfeng? Co out and face your death!"
Han Fengyi, stepping on several leaves, floated in the sky with his hands behind his back, like an Immortal God.
"Is this a deity?"
The audience had never seen such a scene, and their eyes were about to pop out.
With a fierce command, Han Fengyi forcefully disrupted the battlefield.
This is the might of the mid-stage Heavenly Realm.
"Just you?"
Shi Buddha and the others showed disdain; due to the potion’s effect, every one of them was burning with the will to fight, fearing nothing.
"Impudent!"
With a flick of his long sleeve, Han Fengyi unleashed an incredibly terrifying wave of power.
"Pfft!"
This power seed like a natural disaster that was unstoppable; Shi Buddha, Yao Dao, and others were imdiately blasted with blood, flying outward.
There is a vast difference between early-stage and mid-stage Heavenly Realm.
"Where is Ye Chenfeng? Make him co out and face his death quickly!"
Han Fengyi suddenly lowered his voice, carrying a commanding tone.
"To reach the Divine King, you must first face !"
The Asura Heavenly Envoy and the Judgnt Heavenly Envoy attacked simultaneously, each displaying their skills.
After Catherine’s potion modifications, they beca several tis stronger.
"The Grim Reaper passes through!"
The overwhelming killing aura surged and enveloped everything.
It was as if one was present in Asura Hell, surrounded by endless wraiths struggling in the most terrifying scene.
"Sizzle!"
The Asura appeared, launching the fiercest and most aggressive attack towards Han Fengyi.
On the other side, the Judgnt Heavenly Envoy also activated Judgnt Fire, engulfing Han Fengyi.
"Not worth a strike!"
Han Fengyi made no movents; his body simply emanated an invincible, terrifying force like a volcanic eruption, sweeping outward.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Under Han Fengyi’s terrifying power, both the Asura Heavenly Envoy and the Judgnt Heavenly Envoy were blasted away.
"Screech..."
Moreover, almost all the surrounding trees were destroyed.
"He has cultivated the Extre Immortal Art to such an extent, he might have already developed an Immortal Body."
Chu Fengyu and the others were appalled.
Han Wenhao smiled and said, "The Immortal God Body is too exaggerated. Though my Han Family’s Extre Immortal Art is a near-deity cultivation technique, it’s only similar; it’s impossible to develop a true Immortal Body unless the realm’s cultivation is reached."
"That is already enough. Han Family’s Extre Immortal Art is inherently domineering, and Han Fengyi is likely much stronger than the average mid-stage Heavenly Realm."
Ye Tiankuang said, his eyes full of envy.
"Does Ye Chenfeng still not intend to co out? Then I can only destroy this place to see if you’ll co out!"
Han Fengyi stepped forward and arrived directly in front of the villa.
"And there’s ..."
The Near-God Heaven’s Official blocked Han Fengyi, emitting a cold voice.
"Not bad!"
Han Fengyi sneered coldly.
"Boom!"
The Near-God Heaven’s Official imdiately launched like a cannonball, producing a whistling sound.
The Near-God Heaven’s Official’s fist contained an incredibly terrifying force, causing air to distort, space seemingly ready to tear apart.
"Good timing!"
Han Fengyi shouted in a deep voice, throwing an equally terrifying punch.
"Boom!"
Their fists collided, erupting with thunderous noise that tore at eardrums, causing many spectators’ ears, noses, and mouths to bleed.
"Pfft!"
The Near-God Heaven’s Official was blasted away but stood back up, coldly staring at Han Fengyi.
"Boom!"
The Near-God Heaven’s Official attacked again...
Moreover, Number Twenty-three also joined forces with the Near-God Heaven’s Official to contend against Han Fengyi.
The outco was predictable. Against the powerful Han Fengyi, the Near-God Heaven’s Official and Number Twenty-three had no power to fight back and were instantly blasted away.
Yet the two stood back up to confront Han Fengyi, their eyes full of determination.
"Are you okay? I want to see how many moves you can still take."
Han Fengyi sneered, his eyes full of killing intent.
...
In Tianbao Temple, Ye Chenfeng was also anxious.
He knew very well that the Four Great Royal Families couldn’t find him, so they would undoubtedly target the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army.
With the abilities of the Four Great Royal Families, there’s no place for the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army to hide.
So now he must quickly find Xiao Chen to help resolve this issue.
"Let’s take a look at that mountain!"
Upon seeing the towering mountain behind Tianbao Temple, Ye Chenfeng took action imdiately.
The mountain wind pierced like a knife or a sword, and as an ordinary person, Ye Chenfeng naturally felt quite taxed, though fortunately, his natural resilience prevented the biting wind from leaving marks on his face.
Using considerable effort, Ye Chenfeng eventually reached the summit.
The wind at the mountain’s peak was fiercer, raging like a Demon King.
"I see soone!"
Indeed, at the mountain peak, Ye Chenfeng saw soone.
It was the peach-eyed handso man who had once saved him, known as "Settled Dust."
The person also noticed Ye Chenfeng.
"Master, may I ask if Master Dust Settles is here?"
Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.
He knew that the person in front of him was obviously not Dust Settles.
The fake "Dust Settles" was startled: "What are you doing here?"
"The son of an old friend has co to seek help from Senior Dust Settles!"
Ye Chenfeng cupped his hands.
"The master has been in closed-door practice for three months and is not seeing anyone. Please co back another ti!"
Ye Chenfeng’s expression changed slightly, surprised, and he said, "Did I co at such an inopportune ti? Has the senior really been in seclusion for three months?"
"Yes, the master has been in seclusion for three months. We can’t assist with your request. Please co again in a few days."
"Alright then!"
Ye Chenfeng hesitated for a mont, then turned to leave.
"Wait!"
But just then, a voice ca from behind.
Soon, a monk appeared at the entrance of a cave not far away.
He was tall and straight, with eyes like a dragon’s, vast as the sea, exuding a sharp aura just by standing there.
"Master, why... why have you co out of seclusion early?"
The fake "Dust Settles" looked anxious, or perhaps terrified.
As if a big event would happen once Xiao Chen ca out of seclusion...
"Senior Xiao Chen, junior Ye Chenfeng."
Ye Chenfeng imdiately saluted.
Xiao Chen’s face showed a slight smile: "Chenfeng, my dear nephew, it seems you already know my identity. What brings you here so urgently?"
Ye Chenfeng imdiately explained his situation to Xiao Chen.
"Wine God, huh? I witnessed his grace back in the day too. I wonder what realm he’s achieved now."
Xiao Chen sighed deeply.
"Master..."
Xiao Chen’s disciple beside him was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, but Xiao Chen completely ignored him.
"Since Wine God said my Moving Flowers and Connecting Trees technique can help you, I’ll give it a try."
"Thank you, Uncle Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Chen smiled: "Chenfeng, my dear nephew, we are family, no need for formality!"
Xiao Chen led Ye Chenfeng into the cave behind, having him lie on the stone bed.
After carefully observing Ye Chenfeng’s condition, Xiao Chen smiled: "I understand your problem now. Wine God was right; I can resolve this!"
"That’s great, Uncle Xiao Chen, please hurry."
"Alright."
Xiao Chen, being a straightforward person, imdiately proceeded to help Ye Chenfeng recover.
About half an hour later, a vast power erupted from the cave, flattening the surrounding rocky peaks.
If Xiao Chen’s disciple hadn’t been prepared, he would’ve been blown away as well.
"I’ve finally recovered!"
An excited voice ca from within, followed by Ye Chenfeng and Xiao Chen slowly walking out.
"Uncle Xiao Chen, I have to go rescue soone. I’ll co visit you again next ti!"
Ye Chenfeng cupped his hands.
"Go, and be careful."
Xiao Chen’s face showed a kindly smile of an elder.
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Chenfeng disappeared.
At this ti, Xiao Chen’s disciple ca over, anxiously and even reproachfully said: "Master, you ca out of seclusion so rashly, doesn’t that an your three months of effort were all in vain?"
"The rescue is urgent, not to ntion it’s my dear nephew Chenfeng."
Xiao Chen said blandly.
"But Tianbao Temple is facing a great catastrophe, and we can no longer suppress it. Master, weren’t you in seclusion for three months because of this? Now, three months of effort in vain, Tianbao Temple will fall, we no longer have ti, we can’t stop the catastrophe, we can only watch it happen!"
Xiao Chen’s disciple was emotionally agitated, his eyes bloodshot.
Xiao Chen sighed: "Take it one step at a ti, and there will be a way ahead!"
"Master, long ago, I wanted to ask you a question: is it worth it to spend most of your life guarding this place?"
Xiao Chen’s disciple suddenly asked.
Xiao Chen’s lips showed a slight smile: "Is it worth it? Of course, it is!"
"Why? I’ve never understood! Originally, guarding this place should’ve been Ye Chenfu’s responsibility and has nothing to do with you."
Xiao Chen’s smile deepened: "Because he is my big brother! That’s all there is to it!"
"So, is it aningful for you to guard this? Senior Ye Chenfu disappeared long ago, no one knows what happened."
Xiao Chen’s disciple asked again.
Xiao Chen said blandly: "I don’t know if there’s any aning, but this was entrusted to by my big brother. Unless I die, I will guard it to the end."
"Master, don’t worry, I will guard it with you."
Xiao Chen’s disciple was moved, a determined look flashed in his eyes.
...
On the other side.
Near-God Heaven’s Officials and Number Twenty-Three have endured Han Fengyi’s seventeen waves of attacks.
Number Twenty-Three, though physically fine, lay on the ground twitching like a dead dog.
As for Near-God Heaven’s Officials, his body was severely deford, practically on the brink of death.
Han Fengyi was indeed powerful, even the undying Number Twenty-Three was knocked down and lost his ability to move under his terrifying strength.
"He’s getting up again!"
Near-God Heaven’s Officials stood up, glaring at Han Fengyi.
"I kind of admire you, but all this should end! And Ye Chenfeng, he’s truly sothing, having so many brothers willing to risk their lives for him! But too bad, Ye Chenfeng is ultimately just a coward, too scared to co! You’ve followed the wrong person!"
Han Fengyi sneered.
"Who says I’m afraid to co?"
At this mont, a faint voice ca.
Not far away, a young man in black with hands behind his back slowly approached, as handso as a heavenly god, with an invincible aura.
He can fight three thousand miles in his lifeti, one sword can block a million armies.
Ye Chenfeng has arrived...
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