1154: Chapter 1147: Life and Death Uncertain 1154: Chapter 1147: Life and Death Uncertain The Soul Force within Xu Hongwen and the others, suppressed by the poison of the Ice-Fire Python, watched as Ye Chenfeng dismbered Yan Tianjue’s limbs, and Yan Tianjue’s body crazily rolled on the ground.
This filled their eyes with specks of fear.
In their opinion, this was completely out of character for Ye Chenfeng!
Li Nan frowned deeply and said, “Have you noticed that the malevolence in young master Ye’s aura is growing denser?
Apart from the aura of slaughter, his face is only left with coldness, as if there is no trace of emotion in his eyes now.
If I am not mistaken, this violent state might not have been entered willingly by young master Ye but rather forced upon him.”
Hearing this, Xu Hongwen also nodded, saying, “If it really is as you guess, then I’m afraid that right now, young master Ye doesn’t even recognize us.
After young master Ye deals with Yan Tianjue, the three of us will also be in danger.”
With red hair and eyes a deep crimson, enveloped by a red aura, Ye Chenfeng gazed emotionlessly at Yan Tianjue, who lay on the deck, gasping for life.
A bloodthirsty smile slowly crossed his lips, and the red aura around his body writhed wildly.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng raised his right foot, intending to crush Yan Tianjue’s head completely.
However, just as Ye Chenfeng was about to bring down his foot, a powerful surge of Soul Force vibrated over from the nearby sea, and a chilling voice imdiately echoed on the cruise ship’s second deck: “Brat, stop right there.”
A shadow dashed hastily onto the deck, and before Ye Chenfeng could react, “Bang!” The figure struck a punch on Ye Chenfeng’s sunken chest, forcing Ye Chenfeng to stagger back two steps as blood sprayed wildly from his chest.
Yet, in the true Berserk State, Ye Chenfeng was devoid of consciousness, unable to even feel pain, his face still maintaining a blend of bloodthirst and frigidity.
This shadow that suddenly appeared on the deck was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with many parts of his body rotting.
His face and limbs seed to be coated with a thick layer of white powder, making one imdiately associate this man with zombies from movies upon first sight.
Indeed, this middle-aged man was sohow connected to zombies.
He was one of the three other saints among the Heavenly Alliance’s Five Saints.
His na was Zhao Wuji, his strength reaching the Peak of Saint Level.
In the Heavenly Alliance, he had a nickna: Corpse Saint.
Years ago, Zhao Wuji accidentally contracted the Corpse Transformation Virus.
However, the virus didn’t turn Zhao Wuji into a true zombie but into a half-human, half-zombie being.
Since then, Zhao Wuji’s strength rapidly increased, and he squeezed into the ranks of the Heavenly Alliance’s Five Saints.
Of course, this transformation into a half-human, half-zombie had great benefits for Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji in combat.
His zombified body eliminated his sense of pain, and Zhao Wuji also gained the ability to control zombies.
The more zombies there were, the more powerful Zhao Wuji beca.
Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji happened to be in a nearby city when he heard that the young master Yan Tianjue was coming to view the auction event, so he decided to make the trip as well.
Originally, he had arrived by yacht, but before he approached the cruise ship, he felt sothing awry aboard it.
Therefore, he imdiately sprinted at his fastest pace across the sea surface, just in ti to stop Ye Chenfeng from crushing Yan Tianjue’s head with a stomp.
“Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji?
Fortunately, this isn’t Corpse Saint’s territory.
Fighting the Corpse Saint in his territory, even an ordinary Emperor Level Initial Stage powerhouse might have a tough ti.
His ten-thousand-strong zombie squad is not to be underestimated,” Xu Hongwen muttered to himself after seeing the half-human, half-zombie Zhao Wuji.
As for Ye Chenfeng, who was in a Berserk State, he didn’t care about any Corpse Saint or the lack thereof.
His eyes flickered with a strange blood-red light, and his aura grew more and more intense.
Feeling the change in Ye Chenfeng and seeing his face filled with slaying intent, Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji knew he shouldn’t stay here longer.
After all, it wasn’t his territory, and he still needed to rescue Yan Tianjue.
With that thought, before Ye Chenfeng could launch an attack, Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji fiercely picked up Yan Tianjue, whose limbs were completely severed, tucking him into his waist.
He then maximized his Peak Saint Level Soul Force, leapt onto the sea surface, and rapidly ran towards the distance.
Ye Chenfeng, in the midst of a Berserk State, lost all consciousness, with nothing but the word “slaughter” in his mind.
Thus, he couldn’t possibly think about Zhao Wuji escaping.
Watching as Zhao Wuji fled further and further away and eventually disappeared from sight, Ye Chenfeng did not pursue any further.
Instead, he turned his blood-red pupils towards Xu Hongwen, Li Nan, and Lin Xinyi.
“This is bad!
The worst is about to happen,” Li Nan’s heart skipped a beat upon catching Ye Chenfeng’s gaze.
“Could it be that today I’ll ultimately die at the hands of Young Master Ye?” Xu Hongwen said, shaking his head helplessly.
Gazing at Ye Chenfeng, who was approaching step by step with a bloodthirsty expression, Lin Xinyi roared from her throat, “Ye Chenfeng, snap out of it!
Ye Chenfeng, wake up!
Don’t you recognize us anymore?”
Ye Chenfeng, who was headed towards Lin Xinyi and the others, paused slightly in his footsteps upon hearing this roar.
A glint of blood-red flashed in his eyes as he bellowed, “Aah~”
Thereafter, Ye Chenfeng, in his Berserk State, leapt directly off the cruise ship, landing on the surface of the sea, and ran towards the vast ocean, quickly disappearing from Lin Xinyi and the others’ sight.
Ye Chenfeng, still in a Berserk State, moved effortlessly across the sea’s surface.
As he reached deeper into the ocean, he encountered increasing numbers of large and ferocious fish, like sharks, which attempted to leap from the water and tear him apart.
Instead, shark after shark turned into bloody froth under Ye Chenfeng’s fists, until eventually, no more ferocious fish dared to approach him.
Standing on the sea, Ye Chenfeng’s face suddenly contorted in pain.
Following that—”Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!—” his ridians burst one after another.
He was engulfed by blood in an instant and with a “plop,” he heavily collapsed into the water.
It was by sheer coincidence that as Ye Chenfeng fell into the water, a piece of wood floated to him, allowing his upper body to land on it, preventing him from imdiately sinking.
After his ridians burst one by one, the red mist that had enveloped Ye Chenfeng retracted back into his body, and both his eyes and hair returned to their original color.
He erged from the Berserk State and fell into a deep unconsciousness.
Having entered a true Berserk State while suffering severe injuries and completely drained, it was no wonder the side effects were so extre.
In a coma, Ye Chenfeng’s upper body rested on the wood while the blood mixed with speckles of golden light continuously drained into the sea.
At first, so sharks thought of Ye Chenfeng in the water as food, but as they approached and scented the blood tinged with glimrs of gold, they fled as if seeing a ghost.
Otherwise, our comrade Ye Chenfeng might indeed have beco a feast for the sharks.
However, although Ye Chenfeng’s blood drove away the sharks and other vicious fish, he now lay in a deep coma with severe internal and external injuries, rely floating on the wood along the seawater.
His fate hung by a thread.
Even if Ye Chenfeng were to awaken soon, given the state of his burst ridians and severe injuries, it would take him at least a month, or even longer, to recover.
In this vast ocean, will Ye Chenfeng ultimately live?
Or die?
…(To be continued.
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