Li Wunian’s eyes widened imnsely.
His heart was shattered.
A hole was pierced directly through his chest, yet he didn’t die imdiately.
His lips parted and closed, but no sound erged from his throat.
He couldn’t believe how he ended up like this. He was the greatest talent of dicine Saint Hall! How could he just die like this? He still needed to go to the alchemy holy land of the Wus and continue his rise there.
But reality is reality.
Li Wunian was too arrogant. From beginning to end, Ye Chenfeng never actively provoked him. It was he who repeatedly envied Ye Chenfeng and constantly thought of ways to kill him. One could say he pushed himself into the abyss of death.
Ye Chenfeng pulled out his arm from Li Wunian’s body.
A blood hole appeared in Li Wunian’s chest, from which warm blood spurted continuously.
Li Wunian’s eyes lost all their luster, and there was no longer a trace of vitality on his body.
"Bang!"
His body fell from mid-air, finally landing heavily on the ground.
Li Wunian was at least an alchemy genius, soone who passed through the dicine Tower three hundred years ago. For so many years, he was the focal genius cultivated by dicine Saint Hall, and now he has fallen into Ye Chenfeng’s hands like this?
Everyone looked at Li Wunian’s corpse on the ground.
No one expected Ye Chenfeng to hide his strength, being not only an Eighth Grade Alchemist but also a Mid Divine King Realm expert. For the re second-level Heavenly God Realm Li Wunian, he was nothing in front of Ye Chenfeng.
It’s laughable that Li Wunian went to his death voluntarily, with such confidence.
In the eyes of most people, Li Wunian deserved such an outco, and it wasn’t anyone else’s fault.
With a burst of speed, Zhang Zhixing finally arrived beside Ye Chenfeng. Seeing Ye Chenfeng safe and sound, he sighed in relief, knowing that Ye Chenfeng was the Clan Leader of the Dragon Clan!
A person’s na, like the shadow of a tree!
Though the Dragon Clan was once the leader of all races in the Ancient Era and seems to have retreated from this world’s stage, many believe the Dragon Clan has gone extinct. But their Zhang family knows the Dragon Clan still exists, and their Zhang family is entirely supported by the Dragon Clan, proving the Dragon Clan is still terrifying.
Thus, Zhang Zhixing absolutely couldn’t let anything happen to Ye Chenfeng, and he was still vexed by the previous offense to Ye Chenfeng.
Standing beside Ye Chenfeng, he shouted at Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong: "Today, I’ve seen the deanor of your dicine Saint Hall; resorting to murder over a disagreent—do you think your dicine Saint Hall can cover the skies with one hand in the Ancient Realm?"
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong, who had just shouted for rcy, looked at their disciple Li Wunian’s corpse on the ground.
Their faces were filled with endless rage. Li Wunian was their disciple, cultivated by them. How could they bear seeing their disciple dead before them?
People are just that selfish.
Clearly, Li Wunian wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng, yet they didn’t stop him. They even thought Ye Chenfeng being killed would be a nice outco.
And now, Li Wunian didn’t succeed in killing Ye Chenfeng, but instead, Ye Chenfeng killed Li Wunian.
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong couldn’t accept it? How ridiculous.
In their eyes, Li Wunian’s life mattered, but does Ye Chenfeng’s life not matter?
Cheng Yuanmu, Cheng Yiyao, and the old steward also took to the air, although their strength was limited, they couldn’t stand idly by at such a ti.
Cheng izhen and Zhang Chengwen followed suit; Zhang Chengwen now blindly worshipped Ye Chenfeng, having seen sides of him previously unseen.
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong, as Early Divine Venerate Realm experts, were ancestors of Myriad Fire City’s dicine Saint Hall, but they couldn’t swallow this indignation!
Although they seed to be at fault, they couldn’t accept it.
Their aura boiled over.
Chang Baiwu shouted: "This has nothing to do with your Zhang family, Zhang family had better not ddle in this ss. This boy dares to kill our disciple; he must be handed over to dicine Saint Hall for punishnt."
Ye Chenfeng’s expression was calm.
Cheng Yuanmu retorted: "Your dicine Saint Hall is too oppressive; clearly, it was your disciple who tried to kill Brother Ye, and now he’s dead, whose fault is it?"
"Your dicine Saint Hall raised the difficulty of the dicine Tower unnecessarily, constantly making things hard for Brother Ye. After Brother Ye passed the dicine Tower, you refused to answer his questions, and finally, your disciple tried to kill Brother Ye—every wrong here is yours, dicine Saint Hall."
Yu Mingsong coolly interrupted: "Enough with the nonsense, since you won’t stand by, we’ll deal with you first, then take down this damn boy."
On the ground, the Ghost Venerable.
He was initially planning on how to capture Ye Chenfeng alive, but now with the action from dicine Saint Hall’s two ancestors, it seems there’s no place for him. A vicious aura surged in his eyes; he was eager to understand why Ye Chenfeng’s alchemy talents were so high—did he really acquire a supre alchemist’s legacy?
Other cultivators were dissatisfied with dicine Saint Hall’s conduct, yet they dared not speak out, given dicine Saint Hall’s unique status in the Ancient Realm and their close relations with the Wus, one of the Six Great Hidden Sects.
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong’s figures vanished into the air.
Their aura pressed towards Ye Chenfeng and others.
At this mont.
Two figures quickly stood in front of Ye Chenfeng and others, these were the Zhang family’s Early Divine Venerate Realm ancestors, Zhang Yingnian and Zhang Yingshui, who had hurried here after receiving Zhang Zhixing’s ssage.
Simultaneously, they struck out with their palms towards the front.
"Boom! Boom!"
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong reappeared from the air, their faces flushed red. They were also just in the Early Divine Venerate Realm, now with Zhang Yingnian and Zhang Yingshui’s presence, it’s impossible for them alone to capture Ye Chenfeng.
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong’s figures retreated two steps in the sky.
The situation had reached this stage.
They had nowhere to retreat, otherwise, where would dicine Saint Hall’s reputation be?
Chang Baiwu coldly shouted: "Good for you, Zhang family, since you want to go too far, then let’s play; does our dicine Saint Hall fear a re Zhang family?"
Spouting "going too far" from Chang Baiwu’s mouth.
Isn’t it quite laughable?
Who is really going too far!
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