1088: Chapter 1081: The Strength of a Middle Stage Divine Level Expert 1088: Chapter 1081: The Strength of a Middle Stage Divine Level Expert As Ye Chenfeng spoke these words, it left people like the Heavenly Alliance Hierarch Yan Feichen perplexed.
Yan Tianjue laughed even more wantonly.
He stomped his right foot fiercely on the ground, leaving a deep footprint, and his body shot towards Ye Chenfeng.
With his father Yan Feichen and three other Emperor Level experts from the Heavenly Alliance by his side, Yan Tianjue felt extremely confident and shouted, “Ye Chenfeng, I really want to see what gives you such confidence!”
Ye Chenfeng, Shen Mingxuan, Lin Xinyi, and others had all witnessed the power of the Black Meteorite Defense Array.
They held faintly disdainful smiles on their lips and remained calm and composed, not taking a single step backward.
When the Heavenly Alliance Hierarch Yan Feichen witnessed this scene, he slightly furrowed his brows, wanting to warn his son, Yan Tianjue, but it was already too late.
A loud “bang!” was heard as Yan Tianjue’s body slammed violently into the transparent white light barrier, making it even more visible, and revealing the white barrier enveloping the entire Wind Guard Camp to Yan Feichen and the others.
Yan Tianjue, whose body had harshly contacted the white light barrier, felt a surge of blood rise within him from the impact of using his full strength initially.
A sweet taste filled his throat and traces of fresh blood spilled from the corners of his mouth as he collapsed on the ground.
The smiling expression on Yan Tianjue, lying on the ground, vanished instantly, replaced by an endless gloom.
After standing up, he reached out both hands towards the air in front of him and clearly felt a barrier.
Summoning up Venerable Level Peak Soul Force within his body again, he aimed a fierce punch at the white light barrier.
A muffled “bang!” resounded as if his fist had struck an incredibly hard boulder, his bones feeling like they were about to shatter.
Cheng Dahhu, who stood to the left of Ye Chenfeng, saw Yan Tianjue’s embarrassment and said gleefully, “What now?
Yan Tianjue, weren’t you saying we’d be crying for our parents just a moment ago?
Is this your confidence?
I, your grandpa Cheng, will just stand right here.
Try and slap me if you dare!
I promise not to hit back, but I doubt you have the ability to do so!”
Yan Tianjue’s facial expression fluctuated with unease, his eyes angrily glaring at Ye Chenfeng and the others.
Seeing this, Zhu Bolun, a Peak Emperor Level expert of the Heavenly Alliance, stepped forward and said, “Young Master, let me assist you in breaking through this obstacle.
I refuse to believe this thing can withstand my attack.”
Zhu Bolun exuded confidence, believing that the strongest within Wind Guard Camp should only be Lin Kang Sheng at the Peak Emperor Level.
They were still unaware of Lin Kang Sheng’s advancement to the Divine Level Initial Stage, so they figured Ye Chenfeng and his group couldn’t possibly come up with anything formidable.
When Zhu Bolun stepped forward, the Heavenly Alliance Hierarch Yan Feichen didn’t say much, as he also believed that Zhu Bolun, being a Peak Emperor Level expert, was surely capable of breaking through the barrier.
Zhu Bolun, after approaching Yan Tianjue, gently rotated the joints in his neck and arms, flipping his hands from palms to fists.
Suddenly, he erupted with a powerful Soul Force that even made Yan Tianjue beside him take several steps back.
Zhu Bolun’s clothes puffed up from the strong energy, and when he raised his Soul Force to the Peak Emperor Level, he thrust both fists forward with extreme speed and strength, shouting, “Break!
Break for me!”
“Bang!
Bang!” Two sounds echoed.
The confident expression on the Peak Emperor Level expert Zhu Bolun’s face gradually stiffened as his eyes filled with disbelief.
His mouth fell open slightly because the white light barrier before him, after taking his ultimate attacks, showed no signs of change.
Not only did it not break, but it didn’t even ripple.
Yan Feichen and the others, who had been waiting for Zhu Bolun to break the barrier, were also in disbelief at the result.
How could the strength of this white light barrier be so formidable?
It should be remembered that Zhu Bolun was not just anyone; he was a genuine Peak Emperor Level expert!
“Hahaha—” Cheng Dahhu burst into laughter again at this outcome and said, “Is this the so-called Peak Emperor Level expert?
Did your punches even graze your skin?
Do you want your grandpa Cheng to find you some band-aids?”
As Cheng Dahhu’s voice just fell, Yu Fengnian, Ye Zhenhong, and the other elders had just seen the reaction of the badge when they first went to the training ground.
Upon learning that Ye Chenfeng and the others were at the entrance of the Wind Guard Camp, they immediately made their way to the gate of the Wind Guard Camp.
Ye Chenfeng, upon seeing all the elders, hurriedly said, “Grandpa, why did you come here?
You should go inside the Wind Guard Camp first!”
Cheng Dahhu, however, chuckled and said, “Chenfeng, don’t worry!
These good-for-nothings from the Heavenly Alliance definitely won’t be able to break through the Black Meteorite Defense Array.
Letting these elders stay and watch the show is also fine.”
Ye Chenfeng helplessly shook his head.
Since the people of the Heavenly Alliance couldn’t get the better of them, and they also couldn’t get the better of the Heavenly Alliance’s people, enjoying a verbal victory was pretty good.
Ye Chenfeng just let Cheng Dahhu be.
Yan Feichen of the Heavenly Alliance and his group, having heard Cheng Dahhu’s repeated provocations—including Yan Feichen himself—started to feel a hint of rage brewing inside.
He said, “Bolun, step aside.
I refuse to believe that this barrier can withstand the attack of my divine-level middle stage Soul Force.
If the Obliterate Heavenly Alliance had such defensive measures, they wouldn’t have been swept away by us in a single move.” In Yan Feichen’s view, the defense array was set by Lin Kangsheng and the people of the Obliterate Heavenly Alliance, and he did not believe that Ye Chenfeng, a mere sect-level peak Soul Force user, could come up with such a strong defense.
Upon seeing Yan Feichen ready to take action himself, Yan Tianjue, Zhu Bolun, and others looked at Ye Chenfeng and his group with immediate pity, knowing that Yan Feichen was angered.
The number of times Yan Feichen had been angry in the past were few, and each time, Yan Feichen had to calm his emotions with bloodshed.
“Since Lin Kangsheng is willing to hide away like a tortoise, then today, no one present shall be spared.
You have brought this upon yourselves,” said Yan Feichen in a chilling tone.
As Yan Feichen’s voice fell, a fierce windstorm kicked up unexpectedly around him, swirling the mud and dirt off the ground into the air.
A surging formidable aura penetrated the white barrier, suddenly increasing the pressure on Ye Chenfeng and the others—especially Yu Fengnian and Ye Zhenhong among the other elders, whose faces instantly turned pale.
Ye Chenfeng immediately said, “Mingxuan, we must raise our Soul Force together to resist the influx of Yan Feichen’s Soul Force.”
As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng, Shen Mingxuan, and Lin Xinyi, among others, began to elevate their soul force within their bodies.
This act reduced the pressure on the elders standing behind them substantially.
Likewise, having felt the strength of Yan Feichen, these elders also slowly began to recognize the might of the Heavenly Alliance.
Yan Feichen’s fierce gaze fixated on Ye Chenfeng and his group, and the ground beneath his feet, unable to bear the burden, suddenly “crack!
crack!
crack!” fissured open.
His aura continued to swell unceasingly until, at a certain moment, he threw out his right fist with a fierce punch—as if it were the fist of the Grim Reaper, seemingly determined to destroy everything.
“Boom!” A loud sound.
The moment Yan Feichen’s fist connected with the white barrier, this normally unrippled white light shield suddenly set off layer upon layer of ripples.
This made Ye Chenfeng and the others’ eyes narrow as their expressions grew solemn.
They recognized they couldn’t afford to underestimate the strength of a divine-level middle stage expert.
Seeing ripples appear on the white light barrier, Yan Feichen’s other fist swung out immediately, intending to shatter the Black Meteorite Defense Array in one go.
He had lost all patience.
In his view, the actions of Ye Chenfeng and the others were a direct affront to his dignity.
…(To be continued.
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