"Haha, what a coincidence, I happen to have something to find you all for. It seems we are quite destined!" Ye Feng said with a smile, leading Wang Man out from the entrance of the medicinal garden.
"Hmm? Who?"
Upon hearing this, the group from Wudang Mountain initially thought it was some reckless youngster daring to provoke them. However, when they turned around, they discovered it was Ye Feng, whom they had been desperately searching for!
Instantly, their faces turned ugly, and their eyes blazed with anger.
"You, it's you? Good, good, truly, heaven opens its gates and you refuse to enter, hell offers no escape and you come knocking. Very good, very good!"
Senior Brother Huang was so enraged that he repeatedly uttered the word "good." It was unclear if he was too excited to see Ye Feng or if he was laughing through his anger, his emotions swinging between joy and fury.
Hearing this, the other Wudang disciples gritted their teeth, their gazes fixed on Ye Feng.
"Senior Brother Huang, why waste words with him? Let's just kill him. After all, in this ancient space, no one will know."
"Exactly, Senior Brother Huang. This brat made us look so pathetic and even stole your Qing Ling Fruit. If we don't kill him, how can we vent our anger?"
"That's right, kill him..."
Listening to their impassioned speeches, Ye Feng not only showed no fear but instead smiled faintly, "Everyone, it's not impossible to kill me, but are you sure you still have the strength to do so now?"
At this moment, the Wudang Mountain group were all injured, and their spiritual energy had been nearly depleted. Therefore, wanting to kill him was undoubtedly wishful thinking.
However, Senior Brother Huang heard this and scoffed dismissively, "Is that so, brat? Do you think we don't know?"
"At most, we've only sustained minor injuries. But you, to obtain that Qing Ling Fruit just now, you were severely injured by that Void Demon Grass King. Who do you think is in a worse condition between us?"
He had personally witnessed that attack earlier.
Let alone Ye Feng, who was merely at the early stage of Grandmaster, even one at the middle stage of Grandmaster would have lost half their life. Therefore, in his eyes, Ye Feng was just putting on a brave front.
"Enough, brat. I won't waste any more words with you. Take this move, Cang Lang Sword Art, Thousand Waves!"
With that, Senior Brother Huang swung his sword directly at Ye Feng. Terrifying sword energy transformed into waves, surging towards Ye Feng with formidable momentum.
Seeing this, Ye Feng did not dare to be careless. His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he softly exclaimed, "Well done! Supreme Overlord Spear Art, break for me!"
The spear moved like a dragon, swift as thunder. The golden trident of the Sea God was swung fiercely, transforming into a dark warrior clad in armor, charging towards Senior Brother Huang's wave-like sword energy.
Boom!
A massive roar echoed. In the next moment, Ye Feng's dark warrior, like a meteor in the night, directly shattered Senior Brother Huang's terrifying waves.
"How is this possible, brat, you!"
This scene instantly caused Senior Brother Huang's pupils to contract tightly, his face etched with disbelief.
What was he seeing? He, a genius at the middle stage of Grandmaster, was actually unable to withstand a single strike from Ye Feng, who was at the early stage of Grandmaster?
Not only him, but even the onlookers, including Wang Man, wore expressions of shock.
Senior Brother Huang was actually no match for Ye Feng?
"Damn it, how could this happen? How did this brat's strength increase so much all of a sudden!" a Wudang disciple gritted his teeth, unable to believe it.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another Wudang disciple. That person said, "No, it's not that this brat's strength has increased, but that Senior Brother Huang's strength has weakened due to his injuries!"
"What? How is that possible!"
That disciple immediately showed an incredulous expression. "Didn't they say this brat's injuries were more severe than ours? If anyone's strength should have decreased, it should be him!"
At this moment, that disciple suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically. "Unless this brat wasn't injured at all!! But how is that possible!!"
That was a strike from the peak of Grandmaster! Let alone the early stage of Grandmaster, even the middle to late stage of Grandmaster wouldn't be unharmed. Ye Feng, how could he not be injured!!
Everyone was baffled, their mouths agape as if they could swallow an egg.
Senior Brother Huang was also equally confused. At this moment, he had finally realized what had happened. This brat in front of him was not injured at all!
"Heh heh, I understand now, brat. No wonder you dared to ambush us here. So that's how it is, so that's how it is!" Senior Brother Huang sneered.
Seeing this, Ye Feng did not bother to explain that he had been injured but had recovered.
He looked at Senior Brother Huang and said, "To tell you the truth, the reason you were constantly alerted by that Void Demon Grass before was also my doing!"
"What? It was you? Pfft!"
Upon hearing this, the Wudang Mountain group were so enraged that they spat blood on the spot. Especially the disciple at the very back, his face turned extremely ugly, his gaze fixed on Ye Feng.
Damn it, he said he hadn't done anything, yet the Void Demon Grass kept waking up. It turned out this brat was behind it all. What a scoundrel!
At this moment, Senior Brother Huang sneered, "Hmph, brat, so what if you're not injured? We have three early stage Grandmasters here, plus me. How can you two possibly defeat us?"
"Even if, brat, even if we are injured, I don't believe you two are completely unharmed. If a fight really breaks out, who wins and who loses is yet to be determined!"
"That's right, brat. If you know what's good for you, get out of the way quickly, otherwise, if we really start fighting, you'll have a hard time..."
The Wudang Mountain disciples shouted incessantly, appearing utterly fearless of Ye Feng.
Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded and said, "Indeed, under normal circumstances, it's hard to say who would win or lose between us. However, everyone, how do you know we don't have any backup?"
This statement not only confused the Wudang Mountain group but also made Wang Man, who was standing nearby, look puzzled. They had reinforcements?
"Hmm? Could it be Brother Ye's wife?"
A cold figure suddenly flashed in Wang Man's mind. Although Ye Feng had explained, instinctively, he still referred to Luo Ningshuang as Ye Feng's wife.
However, he soon realized he was overthinking.
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Of course, we do. Xiao Hei, come out. It's time they felt your strength!"
Roar!
Accompanied by a low dragon's roar, in the next second, a small black snake, only a few dozen centimeters long, crawled out from Ye Feng's sleeve. It was Xiao Hei Long!
Among Ye Feng's top generals, Senior Cang Long, the Merman and Merfolk tribes, and the Vampire Eel King were not brought along. The only one brought was Xiao Hei Long.
This fellow had just finished absorbing the Black Dragon Pearl and its strength had reached the early stage of Grandmaster. It was time for it to come out and do some work.
However, upon seeing this, the Wudang Mountain group looked as if they had seen a colossal joke, bursting into laughter.
"Haha, brat, this is the helper you mentioned? Are you kidding me? I could cut this thing into three pieces with a single sword!"
"That's right, brat. I thought you would call some awesome helper, but it turns out to be just this. A mere little snake, I could stomp it to death with one foot!"
"Exactly, it's truly laughable..."
Everyone burst into laughter. Even Wang Man's face darkened, feeling somewhat speechless at Ye Feng's action. It really did look too weak!
However, just as they were thinking this, in the next second, Xiao Hei Long let out a ferocious dragon's roar, and then something happened that scared them witless...