Chapter 1492: Chapter 1483: Falling Out
Ye Chenfeng and Bai Xiaorou walked to Zuo Deyuan’s side.
Ye Chenfeng’s eyebrows furrowed tightly as he sensed an aura vaguely emanating from Song Haiyun. This aura gave Ye Chenfeng a heavy oppressive feeling, so he was clearly aware that Song Haiyun in front of him had the strength of the Initial Stage of the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Nirvana Realm.
But the Yinming Sect is merely a Fifth-Rank Sect, within which it should be impossible for there to be experts of the Nirvana Realm. This was something Ye Chenfeng couldn’t figure out.
The Supreme Elder of the Hall of Sea Gods, Song Haiyun, was thoroughly embarrassed after being severely scolded by the juniors Zuo Feibai and Wu Lifen. His eyes were extremely gloomy as he said, "Old Wu, Old Zuo, control the mouths of your juniors. Today, out of respect for the two of you, I might overlook it."
Immediately, Song Haiyun pointed a finger at Ye Chenfeng, and his tone shifted as he continued, "Old Wu, Old Zuo, I don’t know what this lad’s relationship with you is?"
"However, this lad is just at the Middle Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm. Is such a lad truly worth your protection? You even address him as a brother?"
"I believe this world is based on interests, and since we will still need to cooperate afterwards, why don’t you name your price! As long as it’s not excessive, I’ll agree to any of it if you hand this lad over to me."
In Song Haiyun’s view, his words were full of sincerity, and he already gave Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan a lot of face. Besides, Ye Chenfeng was just a kid in the Divine Thought Realm, a small figure in Song Haiyun’s eyes, dispensable. He had already said he would take care of Ye Chenfeng, and for a strong person like Song Haiyun, whatever he said, he would do. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be ridiculed by others?
Were it any other kid in the Divine Thought Realm, perhaps Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan might give Song Haiyun some face if the benefits were enough. After all, as Song Haiyun said, this world is ruled by interests.
But Ye Chenfeng is Zuo Deyuan’s savior, and Zuo Deyuan genuinely regards Ye Chenfeng as a close brother. How could he care about Song Haiyun’s nonsense face?
And the old ancestor Wu Qingshan from Sunset Island, his poison within is still waiting for Ye Chenfeng to dispel! If he gave Song Haiyun face, wouldn’t he be cutting off his own lifeline with his own hands?
So, even if the Heavenly King himself came today, Zuo Deyuan and Wu Qingshan would still protect Ye Chenfeng with all their might.
After Song Haiyun finished speaking, Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian from the Yinming Sect fixed their eyes firmly on Ye Chenfeng. Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian already sensed a crisis from Ye Chenfeng. They were desperately eager to kill Ye Chenfeng immediately to prevent future troubles.
Zuo Deyuan’s aura became even sharper, his eyes glaring angrily at Song Haiyun, shouted, "Old Song, are your ears deaf? He is my brother, Zuo Deyuan. What kind of person do you take me for? I, Zuo Deyuan, am not a cold-blooded heartless person. You should leave the two people behind you for my brother to handle."
Wu Qingshan, of course, had no choice but to stand by Ye Chenfeng’s side as well, supporting, "Old Song, either leave the two behind you for my brother to deal with, and perhaps we can still sit down and talk, or leave my Wu residence immediately."
Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian, the master and apprentice pair, they now understood that Ye Chenfeng’s relationship with Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan was not ordinary. But they couldn’t comprehend why a lad from a Lower Plane like Ye Chenfeng could earn such high regard from Nirvana Realm experts like Zuo Deyuan and Wu Qingshan?
The atmosphere at the scene instantaneously reached a standoff.
Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian glanced at Song Haiyun from the corners of their eyes. Although Song Chunmei was Song Haiyun’s illegitimate daughter, she knew she was merely a pawn in Song Haiyun’s heart. Therefore, Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian were genuinely afraid that Song Haiyun would abandon them directly.
However, the facts proved that Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian were overthinking. After all, Song Haiyun was a Supreme Elder of the Hall of Sea Gods. If he couldn’t even protect his own people, where would his face be?
Song Haiyun’s aura within him burst forth instantly, his voice turning cold, "Old Wu, Old Zuo, are you really not giving me face?"
Zuo Deyuan, unyielding, shouted, "Old Song, if you want to fight, then fight! I’m not afraid of you, Zuo Deyuan."
The aura on Wu Qingshan also surged, and he shouted, "Old Song, if we really fight, the two of us might not necessarily lose to you."
Song Haiyun’s eyes were filled with shadow, his strength at the Initial Stage of the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Nirvana Realm, while Wu Qingshan’s strength was at the Peak of the Third Heavenly Layer of the Nirvana Realm, and Zuo Deyuan was at the Middle Stage of the Third Heavenly Layer of the Nirvana Realm. Should Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan join forces, the chances of Song Haiyun winning weren’t very high.
But being cornered by Zuo Deyuan and Wu Qingshan like this, Song Haiyun was also filled with a belly full of anger.
Bai Xiaorou, who was holding onto Ye Chenfeng’s arm, moved slightly, trying to shield Ye Chenfeng behind herself.
Ye Chenfeng looked at the critical scene before him, knowing that if both sides made a move, it could end up with mutual destruction, with the worst outcome being Zuo Deyuan and Wu Qingshan dying at Song Haiyun’s hands.
After all, the outcome of the battle is unpredictable.
Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian, the master and apprentice, didn’t dare to breathe heavily. They hadn’t anticipated the situation developing in this direction.
At this moment, the hall of Wu’s residence was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The auras on Song Haiyun, Wu Qingshan, and Zuo Deyuan steadily rose.
The furious auras, like a tidal wave, quickly filled the entire hall.
These were indeed the overwhelming auras of three Nirvana Realm experts.
The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and time seemed to stop.
The three overwhelming auras continued to spread throughout the hall.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In an instant, three chairs in the hall exploded into powder.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The roof of the hall was also blown apart by the impact of the three auras.
As the three auras continuously clashed, the airflow within the entire hall started to become chaotic.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!——"
The heavy stone bricks on the ground continued to explode, and the bricks were pulverized into powder, filling the air and causing the hall to become hazy.
The others present, including Ye Chenfeng, felt an exceedingly oppressive sensation, their chests stifled, with the blood rushing inside their bodies.
Just when the three auras in the hall grew increasingly aggressive, and when the air seemed about to explode.
The three auras filling the hall suddenly retreated as if nothing had happened.
When the powder in the air cleared away completely.
Song Haiyun, the Supreme Elder of the Hall of Sea Gods, let out a cold snort through his nose, waved his sleeve, and shouted, "Let’s go!"
After Song Haiyun strode out of the hall, Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian quickly followed.
As Song Haiyun’s figure disappeared from the hall.
"Puff! Puff!" Two sounds were heard.
Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan suddenly spewed a mouthful of fresh blood, and the air coming in and out of their nose and mouth became chaotic.
As for Song Haiyun, stepping out of Wu’s residence, his complexion turned somewhat pale, with traces of blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.
Just now, Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan had engaged in an aura confrontation with Song Haiyun, and ultimately, Song Haiyun decided not to hazard continuing the fight. He knew that even if he could defeat Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan in the end, he would likely suffer very serious injuries, potentially affecting his future cultivation.
As such, Song Haiyun naturally didn’t want to take that risk.
Observing the blood at the corner of Song Haiyun’s mouth, Song Chunmei and Jiang Motian’s expressions changed slightly. Jiang Motian cautiously asked, "Old Song, why do we have to leave so urgently? Are you actually afraid of Wu Qingshan and Zuo Deyuan?"
"Not only do we not need to leave Sunset Island in haste, but we should also take a good walk around it. Since this is your first time on Sunset Island, I might as well take you to see the physical contests there."
"Not only do we not have to hurry away from Sunset Island, but we should also take a good stroll around. Since it’s the first time you’ve come to Sunset Island, I’ll take you to see the pure physical tournament."
"Aren’t they trying to protect that lad? I’ll make sure he dies."
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