Chapter 1537: Chapter 1528: Leave No One Alive
On the seashore.
Very well, since all of you want to seek death, then I’ll send you all to your deaths!
Ye Chenfeng’s words caused the atmosphere at the scene to become silent for about ten seconds.
Immediately afterward, uninhibited laughter echoed along the seashore: “Hahaha—”
The cultivators surrounding Ye Chenfeng at the seashore looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot; to them, Ye Chenfeng’s arrogance was completely illogical. How could a mere boy at the late stage of the third level of the Divine Thought Realm cause any waves?
It’s known that the ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, Shi Tianhong, possesses peak strength at the first level of the Nirvana Realm.
And the ancestor of Tongtian City, Gu XingYuan, also has strength at the late stage of the first level of the Nirvana Realm.
A mere Divine Thought Realm cultivator like Ye Chenfeng is truly not even worth the trouble for a Nirvana Realm expert.
Yang Fande, the Great Elder of the Refining Sect, gave a kindly smile to the gathered cultivators, making them feel cooler than having a slush on a hot summer day, and to them, everything was worth it. They didn’t take Ye Chenfeng seriously.
Yang Fande then turned to Shi Tianhong, Gu XingYuan, and others, saying, “If you want to kill this boy, you can do it yourselves.”
Upon hearing this, Shi Tianhong, Gu XingYuan, and Gu Nanhong’s faces instantly filled with ferocity — their gazes seemed to shoot flames at Ye Chenfeng.
While the surrounding cultivators saw Shi Tianhong and the others preparing to strike, they naturally spared themselves the trouble, as they dared not compete with Nirvana Realm experts to kill Ye Chenfeng.
Thus, these surrounding cultivators simply stared mockingly at Ye Chenfeng.
Just as Shi Tianhong, Gu XingYuan, and Gu Nanhong were about to make their move.
“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!—”
The sea surface was splattered with water.
Explosions resounded from the sea surface.
Led by Dong Yehai, all members of the Sea Clan walked toward the shore, their faces filled with anger.
Dong Yehai and his group did not hide their aura.
All the cultivators present immediately sensed that Dong Yehai, at the forefront, had the strength of the early stage of the fourth level of the Nirvana Realm, and both Wufeng Jiang and Wufeng Chi had strength at the late stage of the first level of the Nirvana Realm.
The sudden appearance of the Sea Clan.
This halted Shi Tianhong and the others’ actions, causing everyone present to look in confusion at the approaching Sea Clan people.
“Sea, Sea Clan?”
Wanyue Pavilion’s ancestor, Shi Tianhong, instantly recognized Dong Yehai and his people’s identity. He temporarily forgot about wanting to kill Ye Chenfeng, and his eyes became solemn.
Tongtian City’s ancestor, Gu XingYuan, and City Lord Gu Nanhong had their eyes filled with disbelief upon Shi Tianhong’s reminder.
The Refining Sect’s Great Elder, Yang Fande, underwent constant changes in expression.
As for the other cultivators present, upon learning Dong Yehai and his group were of the Sea Clan, their faces changed drastically.
In the eyes of Yang Fande and everyone else present, the Sea Clan should have been extinct for thousands of years.
Yet at this moment, the Sea Clan people appeared before them, with the strongest one surprisingly reaching the early stage of the fourth level of the Nirvana Realm?
It’s known from the rumors that each Sea Clan member was inherently brutal; Yang Fande and the others never associated Ye Chenfeng with the Sea Clan. They wouldn’t believe that Ye Chenfeng had any connection to the Sea Clan.
“Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!”
For a moment, the sound of swallowing and gulping could be heard among the cultivators on the seashore.
Everyone temporarily forgot about Ye Chenfeng, and their eyes were all fixed on Dong Yehai and the Sea Clan people.
Wanyue Pavilion’s ancestor Shi Tianhong felt overwhelmed by the imposing aura emanating from Dong Yehai not far away. He shuddered and walked up to Dong Yehai with a humble demeanor, saying, “May I ask, are you a senior of the Sea Clan?”
Even the strongest present, Shi Tianhong and Gu XingYuan, only had strength at the first level of the Nirvana Realm; no one dared to be presumptuous at this moment towards Dong Yehai and the Sea Clan people.
However, Dong Yehai merely glanced indifferently at Shi Tianhong, with his aura surging internally, rapidly striking with his right palm.
This left Wanyue Pavilion’s ancestor Shi Tianhong unable to react in time.
“Spurt!” A sound.
Dong Yehai’s palm directly shattered Shi Tianhong’s body defense.
Dong Yehai’s palm penetrated Shi Tianhong’s heart.
When Dong Yehai’s hand withdrew.
Blood gushes furiously from Shi Tianhong’s chest, his eyes filled with disbelief. He thought he had lowered his stance enough that the Sea Clan people would at least listen to him for a few moments, but unexpectedly Dong Yehai struck directly?
Wanyue Pavilion’s ancestor Shi Tianhong, who was a dignified peak-level expert of the first level of the Nirvana Realm, had blood continuously spilling from the corner of his mouth. He kept gasping heavily, wanting to speak, yet could only utter muffled sounds, with life rapidly fading from his face.
Several seconds later.
“Thud!” A sound.
The corpse of Shi Tianhong, the old ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, fell heavily to the ground.
The death of Shi Tianhong, the old ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, also meant that Wanyue Pavilion was about to fall into decline in the Earth Profound Realm.
Yang Fande, the old ancestor of Tongtian City Gu XingYuan, and City Lord Gu Nanhong, along with the other cultivators present, were terrified to the point of not daring to breathe when they saw the Sea Clan mercilessly kill Shi Tianhong, a Nirvana Realm Initial Stage powerhouse.
Then Ye Chenfeng, with the Black Xuan Sword hanging on his back, walked towards Dong Yehai and the Sea Clan people after seeing their appearance.
This action of Ye Chenfeng immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s foolish behavior, many cultivators temporarily forgot their fear.
“Is this kid’s brain really okay? Is his brain located in his buttocks?”
“He’s simply a hopeless idiot; it’s well-deserved if such trash dies.”
…
Yang Fande looked at Ye Chenfeng’s back, and his brows slightly furrowed. He felt something was not quite right.
Meanwhile, Gu XingYuan and Gu Nanhong, the old ancestor and the City Lord of Tongtian City, respectively, looked at Ye Chenfeng’s back with cold sneers, thinking about how to negotiate with the Sea Clan later? So that the Sea Clan would let them go? After all, they didn’t have any deep enmity with the Sea Clan.
Everyone’s attention was focused on Ye Chenfeng.
When everyone thought Ye Chenfeng would be slapped to death as soon as he reached Dong Yehai.
Ye Chenfeng got closer and closer to Dong Yehai.
Dong Yehai and all the Sea Clan people also actively approached Ye Chenfeng.
The distance between the two sides continued to shrink.
Twenty meters!
Fifteen meters!
Ten meters!
Five meters!
…
When Dong Yehai and the Sea Clan people were three meters away from Ye Chenfeng, they all stopped.
Yang Fande, Gu XingYuan, Gu Nanhong, and all the cultivators present thought Ye Chenfeng was about to be slapped to death by Dong Yehai.
However, an utterly shocking scene occurred, which dropped everyone’s jaws.
“Young Master, are you okay?” Dong Yehai, at Nirvana Realm Fourth Heaven Initial Stage, was the first to bow respectfully to Ye Chenfeng.
Then, Wufeng Jiang and Wufeng Chi, these two old men at Nirvana Realm Initial Stage Late Stage, also solemnly bowed and said: “Young Master!”
Following this, all the remaining Sea Clan members bowed to Ye Chenfeng, each respectfully calling: “Young Master!”
The reason Dong Yehai and others didn’t immediately start killing was that they were waiting for Ye Chenfeng’s orders.
After all, Ye Chenfeng was their Young Master, so they needed to seek Ye Chenfeng’s decision.
And Shi Tianhong, the old ancestor of Wanyue Pavilion, had walked up to his death himself; he could only be blamed for being too unlucky.
As the Sea Clan members one by one called Ye Chenfeng “Young Master.”
At this moment.
The air seemed to stand still.
Time seemed to freeze.
The breaths held in the noses and mouths of the cultivators instantly stopped.
The Great Elder of the Refining Sect, Yang Fande, widened his eyes.
The sneer on the faces of Gu XingYuan and Gu Nanhong, the old ancestor and City Lord of Tongtian City, respectively, vanished completely as they looked at Ye Chenfeng’s back in terror, slightly trembling.
Ye Chenfeng turned around to look at all the cultivators present, and said plainly: “Do you remember what I just said? Since you all want to court death, then go die!”
Then Ye Chenfeng coldly ordered Dong Yehai and the Sea Clan: “Leave none alive.”
“Yes, Young Master!”
All Sea Clan members replied in unison.
The deafening sound echoed across the sky.
Whether it was Yang Fande of the Refining Sect, or Gu XingYuan and Gu Nanhong from Tongtian City, or other cultivators present, each of them was instantly dumbfounded.
No one present, despite all their thoughts, not even if they wracked their brains or even their buttocks, could have predicted such an ending.
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