Two figures were both wearing robes and hats, their faces shrouded in darkness like black holes.
One’s robe was entirely crimson, with shimring lights that clearly resembled flas.
The other’s robe was blue, also shimring, but it was ice glinting.
These two were the Ice and Fire priests from the Land of the Gods.
Legend says they inherit so of the talents and powers of the Fire God and the Ice God; one could call them part of the Demi-God Tribe, with relatively pure bloodlines.
"The Forbidden God King’s location is there!"
The Ice and Fire priests carefully sensed and finally locked onto their target.
"Hiss!"
The Witch Spirit let out a hiss, rushing quickly toward the sea island where Ye Chenfeng was.
...
On the island.
Ye Chenfeng was dressed lightly, wearing beach shorts.
Beside him, Zheng Xinyi was still in a moon-white long dress, looking at Ye Chenfeng with deep affection, as if nothing in the world could compare to his allure.
"Let state once more, there will be danger later, possibly danger even I’m unsure of!"
Ye Chenfeng said solemnly.
"But you’re here, aren’t you? You’re so powerful, I was in awe of you last night. Soon, you’ll lead the show, and I will just shout ’666’ from the side!"
Zheng Xinyi transford into Ye Chenfeng’s super fan girl, looking at him with adoration.
Honestly speaking, being adored felt pretty great.
"Have you been online too much? Aren’t you supposed to be a Fairy at the Hidden Tower? Why co here just to joke around!"
Ye Chenfeng said helplessly.
From the island, the twinkling stars were picturesque.
"Hiss!"
But the next mont, two sharp tearing sounds ca from the sky, like missile launches or an incoming tsunami.
A wave of overpowering pressure swept over, bringing a sense of impending doom.
Simultaneously, two gigantic shadows appeared in the sky, like colossal mythical beasts, ushering in disaster the mont they arrived.
Drinking on the island, Ye Chenfeng smirked, "They’re here! Ice and Fire priests? They really think highly of ."
The two enormous Witch Spirits hovered low, the Ice and Fire priests towering atop them like insurmountable mountains.
"Human Forbidden God King, why don’t you kneel quickly! Accept divine judgnt!"
Two thunderous voices ca from above, like a thunderstorm.
"Hey, you two, aren’t we old friends by now? Quit the talk and co down for a drink!"
Ye Chenfeng shook the wine glass in his hand.
"Impudent, how dare a human profane the deities?"
The Fire priest snorted coldly, and the Witch Spirit beneath him instantly emitted a terrifying tearing sound.
A wave of sonic impact crashed down from mid-air, resembling a nuclear bomb intending to destroy the entire island.
"I offered you a drink, and you refuse to appreciate it. Did your parents never teach you what manners are?"
Ye Chenfeng spoke with the power of the Heavenly Dragon Roar, words echoing like thunder.
The powerful roar devoured the Witch Spirit’s sound entirely, restoring silence to the world.
"The Forbidden God King indeed broke the fifth seal; I can sense his strength."
The Ice priest spoke coldly.
"So what? Ultimately, divine punishnt will restrain him, especially our Ice and Fire Divine Punishnt, which is enough to burn and freeze his Divine Soul, let alone deal with him!"
The Fire priest retorted disdainfully.
"Enough of this monster talk, co on!"
Ye Chenfeng stood, gulping down half a bottle of wine in large swigs.
He staggered, almost falling.
"A drunkard dares to blasphe against us, kill him!"
The Ice and Fire priests were enraged, their Witch Spirits below shimring with tallic luster, diving with a roar.
In an instant, the entire island was plunged into darkness, shrouded in shadows.
The Witch Spirits’ wings swept down like massive blades, another approaching from a different direction.
The huge wings stirred a gale, dust clouds rising on the island, sand and stones flying; the beach waves crashing in continuous surges.
"More of these ugly creatures!"
Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself with hazy eyes.
"Slash!"
...
The Witch Spirits’ wings created an ear-piercing tearing sound in the air, equivalent to four giant blades killing from four angles, practically locking out all escape paths.
"Slash, slash, slash..."
The Witch Spirits’ wings sliced through, even seeming to tear the very space.
The Witch Spirits’ attack was intense and fierce; ordinarily, the drunken Ye Chenfeng wouldn’t avoid even one round.
Yet he stepped with Drunken Steps, as if precisely calculated, narrowly dodging each attack of the Witch Spirits.
Dozens of rounds later, the Witch Spirits didn’t even graze Ye Chenfeng’s sleeve.
All the while, Ye Chenfeng stood frenzied in the center, drinking.
"Kill!"
The Ice and Fire priests shouted in frustration.
"Boom!"
One Witch Spirit spewed fire, transforming the scene into a sea of flas, Ye Chenfeng engulfed within.
"Out!"
With the Anan Sword in hand, Ye Chenfeng darted through, a thousand Sword Qi shooting outward, tearing through the fiery sea.
"Boom!"
But another Witch Spirit spewed an ice-cold stream, engulfing the area.
This ice-cold stream instantly froze half the island, even the shallow beach waters turned icy.
Ye Chenfeng’s sword moves shifted, the blade enwrapped in flas, then unleashed the Blue Lotus Sword Song, countless fiery Sword Qi shot toward the ice-cold stream.
"Where’s he?"
The mont the ice-cold stream dissipated, Ye Chenfeng had vanished.
"Not good!"
Ye Chenfeng reappeared in the Witch Spirits’ blind spot.
At this mont, Ye Chenfeng’s face was covered with Demon Patterns, surrounded by Demonic Qi, the Anan Sword filled with overwhelming demonic energy.
Because Ye Chenfeng had fused the Kiji Sword and Anan Sword, his intent was to pierce straight through a Witch Spirit.
"Slash!"
Ye Chenfeng moved like the Wind Leaving No Trace, piercing the Witch Spirit’s vital spot with one strike.
Despite the Witch Spirit’s scale-covered body, the sword penetrated.
"Hiss..."
The Witch Spirit let out a wail, plumting from the sky.
"Slash!"
Ye Chenfeng struck again, another Witch Spirit pierced through.
"Hiss..."
A harsh sound echoed in the air, and the two powerful Witch Spirits fell instantly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The Witch Spirits hit the ground, shaking the entire island.
"Husband, 666!"
Zheng Xinyi shouted in adoration from the side.
"Whoops!"
Ye Chenfeng nearly stumbled to the ground.
The Witch Spirits had fallen, but the Ice and Fire priests hovered in the air.
"Forbidden God King, you are indeed much stronger than four years ago, but breaking the seal without divine permission is a capital offense! Accept divine punishnt!"
The Ice and Fire priests spoke coldly as they prepared to act.
A destructive aura spread, more terrifying than anything from Han Fengyi and others.
Ye Chenfeng took a swig of wine, shouting loudly, "Hey, nephew, aren’t you going to make a move yet?"
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