With his words falling, the heavy sword man's figure vanished instantly.
However, at the same time, from the darkness in the distance, two individuals from the Ghost King Killer Organization were staring intently in this direction.
Their eyes were filled with shock, their large eyeballs almost popping out.
This was because they were both stunned by the terrifying sword strike the heavy sword man had unleashed moments ago.
"Such terrifying sword intent, he might be close to touching that realm!" the leader of the Ghost King Organization exclaimed, his face full of shock.
The person behind him, upon hearing this, finally snapped out of his stupor. He then suddenly spoke, "Huh? Boss, where… where did the heavy sword man go?"
The man referred to as the boss quickly peered ahead, his brow furrowing.
But in the next second, he suddenly sensed something and urgently said, "Not good, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold laugh echoed, "Heh heh, only thinking of leaving now? Too late!"
Immediately after, a figure appeared behind them, two large hands reaching out to grab them.
This person was none other than the heavy sword man who had vanished earlier.
In a flash, his hands clasped around their necks, sending them into a state of utter terror.
In the next moment, they were lifted up like chicks, effortlessly.
However, at this very moment, the leader of the Ghost King Killer Organization suddenly twisted his body, breaking free from the heavy sword man's grasp with a peculiar posture, and then darted several meters away.
"Hmm? What a strange movement technique, to be able to break free from my grasp!" The heavy sword man showed surprise at this.
But he had no intention of letting the man go. With a flash, he pursued the man again and unleashed a palm strike, channeling his spiritual energy.
Seeing this, the killer organization's leader quickly turned and met the palm strike with his own.
Bang!
Their palms collided, and the leader of the Ghost King Killer Organization grunted, sent flying back over ten meters. Blood then began to ooze from the corner of his mouth.
"Early Grandmaster realm expert? No wonder you could escape my grasp just now. You've got some skill. It seems I need to get serious!"
The heavy sword man looked at the flying man, a hint of interest appearing in his eyes. He immediately released his powerful aura.
In an instant, a majestic presence permeated the air, accompanied by a formidable pressure that was almost unbelievable.
Just as the heavy sword man was preparing to act seriously, the leader of the Ghost King Organization quickly cupped his fists and said, "General Meng, please show mercy. I bear no ill will!"
Upon hearing this, the heavy sword man's brow furrowed. "You recognize me?"
"Of course! Your great name is thunderous throughout the cultivation world. How could I not recognize you!" the man replied.
Hearing this, the heavy sword man then reined in his aura and asked, "Oh? Is that so? Then who are you people?"
"Reporting to General Meng, I am Red Ghost King, one of the Four Ghost Kings of the Ghost King Killer Organization. This is my subordinate..." The man dared not conceal his identity and quickly revealed who he was.
After listening, the heavy sword man nodded, "Oh, I see! Then the bald man I let go earlier was also from your organization, wasn't he!"
Upon hearing this, Red Ghost King nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, that was also my subordinate. Thank you, General Meng, for sparing his life!"
The heavy sword man snorted, "I recall telling him to tell you not to target our young... oh no, not to target that young man!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Red Ghost King nodded hastily.
But in the next second, the heavy sword man's expression turned serious, and he angrily questioned, "Since I said that, why are you still here? Don't tell me you're still planning to assassinate that young man!"
Hearing this, Red Ghost King broke out in a cold sweat and quickly shook his head to explain, "No, no, it's like this. We heard that the Rakshasa organization had issued a kill order against that young man, and we were worried about his safety, so we followed to see if we could protect him!"
Upon hearing this, the heavy sword man's expression improved slightly, but he still spoke with disbelief, "If that's the case, then why didn't you intervene when he was in danger earlier?"
"Ah! We, we intended to act, but who, who expected you to strike first!" Red Ghost King stammered, clearly feeling guilty.
In reality, he had only intended to watch the show and had no intention of helping Ye Feng.
But at this moment, he knew that if he told the truth, his life would likely be forfeit.
Therefore, he had no choice but to lie through his teeth.
However, the heavy sword man didn't believe him at all. He snorted, "Hmph, stammering, contradicting yourself. Speak again, and if I hear another lie, believe it or not, I'll kill you on the spot!"
Hearing this, Red Ghost King nearly wet himself and had to confess, "Yes, yes, I apologize, General Meng. We truly meant no harm! It's like this..."
In the end, Red Ghost King confessed that they had come to watch the spectacle.
After listening, the heavy sword man grudgingly accepted.
"Uh, General Meng, may we leave now?" Red Ghost King asked timidly.
General Meng heard his question and seemed to recall something. He said, "You can leave if you want. Since you have spies in the Rakshasa Killer Organization, you must know where their strongholds are, right!"
"Uh, we do know that. You're thinking of..." Red Ghost King seemed to have guessed the heavy sword man's intentions, his face filled with shock.
As expected, in the next second, the heavy sword man directly stated, "Let's go. Take me directly to their stronghold. Once we eliminate them, you can leave!"
"What? Eliminate them?"
This statement completely stunned Red Ghost King, his face filled with disbelief.
But in the next second, he remembered the legends about this man and immediately felt at ease.
"Alright, let's go!"
Thus, Red Ghost King led the heavy sword man into a rapid dash towards the distance.
Meanwhile, Ye Feng stood in place, waiting for an hour without seeing the heavy sword man return.
He had originally intended to get to know the man better and thank him for saving his life.
He hadn't expected the heavy sword man to disappear after leaving and never return. Finally, with no other choice, he returned to rest.
However, what he didn't know was that on that very night, a astonishing battle erupted in Southeast Province, and the Rakshasa Killer Organization, which had been established for decades, was wiped out overnight.
This event caused a great stir in the cultivation world, leaving everyone astonished.
But Ye Feng was completely unaware of all this. When he awoke, it was already the next day.
If it weren't for the minor injuries sustained from the fight yesterday still lingering, he would have thought it was all a dream.
Early the next morning, Ye Feng and Xiao Feifei set off back to Dongchuan City.
After escorting Xiao Feifei back to the Dragon King Hall, Ye Feng also returned to handle some company matters.
That afternoon, Ye Feng headed to Rocky Island. Upon arriving, he immediately entered the Sea God Hall to cultivate.
Yesterday's assassination attempt had made him realize that his strength was still too weak. He had to seize the opportunity to improve his power.
After all, he couldn't rely on powerful individuals to save him every time. Therefore, having strong personal strength was the ultimate path.
As soon as he entered the Sea God Hall, Ye Feng discovered something that brought him great joy...