The Fifth Dugu

Chapter 475 - 475 475 Ye Chenfeng vs Miao Jin


475: Chapter 475 [Ye Chenfeng vs Miao Jin] 475: Chapter 475 [Ye Chenfeng vs Miao Jin] This is what it feels like when the Grim Reaper graces you with his presence!


Miao Jin, who had always brought death to others, finally experienced the sensation of death himself!


The two men were too close, too close, normally Miao Jin would have had absolutely no avenue of escape.


But in this critical moment, as the Grim Reaper graced him with his presence, something called instinct surfaced within Miao Jin, allowing him to dodge the reaper’s scythe.


This moment was too brief, perhaps half a second, maybe even a few hundredths of a second, in any case, too short to be ignored, too short for you to imagine.


And in the spot where Miao Jin had just been, there were two lines, each as deep as five centimeters, extending more than ten meters away.


In that instant, this thing called instinct had ignited potential, and Miao Jin’s face was filled with astonishment, shock, and disbelief.


Clearly, he hadn’t even realized he could dodge under the scythe of the Grim Reaper, that he could be alive under the shadow of the reaper’s death.


Just a moment ago, he had already considered himself a dead man.


“Interesting, seems to be a strong opponent.” An appreciative voice came from the other side, a pair of bright eyes fixedly shot towards Miao Jin.


The bloodlust in Miao Jin’s eyes transformed into a man, and it was Ye Chenfeng.


“Ye——Chen——feng!” Miao Jin squeezed these three words out from between his teeth, his face twisted with extreme ferocity.


“Hello!” Ye Chenfeng smiled, “You’ve been hiding in the shadows all along, and today you finally meet the real deal!


Am I somewhat honored?”


“What have you done to her?” Miao Jin asked coldly and furiously, his entire being like a storm enveloped in murderous intent, on the verge of erupting.


Ye Chenfeng raised an eyebrow, “Who?”


“If I find out you’ve harmed even a single hair on her head, I’ll guarantee you a fate worse than death!” Miao Jin’s voice came out hoarse and deep, truly chilling like the sound of gnawing on bones.


“Are you threatening me?


But do you think you have that right?” Ye Chenfeng shook his head.


“You…” Miao Jin’s expression froze, his eyes flashed with a sliver of panic.


Ye Chenfeng smiled, “Don’t worry, the lady will be safe and sound, my people will be very gentlemanly!”


But seeing Ye Chenfeng’s sly smile, Miao Jin felt even more uneasy inside.


“I knew this day would eventually come, tell me, what do you want?” Miao Jin said coldly.


“To kill you!”


Just two words, yet they made Miao Jin’s breath even more labored.


“It’s not every day you meet a skilled fighter, I surely wouldn’t wish to kill someone in their bathrobe!” Leaving those words behind, Ye Chenfeng walked away with an air of nonchalance.


Miao Jin’s eyes narrowed into the most terrifying slits.


Moments later, Miao Jin, dressed in black combat attire and holding a Miao Knife wetted with countless people’s blood, made a high-profile appearance.


At this moment, Miao Jin and Ye Chenfeng appeared in the deepest part of Jinglin Villa, on a clearing in a grove of trees.


Two supreme experts stood opposite each other, their invisible killing intent fiercely colliding together, causing leaves to rustle and fall, blanketing the ground in a layer of orange-red foliage.


“A murderous knife!” Ye Chenfeng’s gaze lingered on the long Miao Knife in Miao Jin’s hands, he exclaimed in admiration.


“Where’s your weapon?” asked Miao Jin, his eyes already raging with a murderous intent.


Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips, “The true killer, his entire body is a weapon for killing.”


Miao Jin showed a hint of thoughtfulness, seemingly agreeing with Ye Chenfeng’s statement.


“So killing is an art!” Ye Chenfeng laughed.


“Where is she?” Miao Jin asked again.


“Clap clap!” Ye Chenfeng clapped his hands.


Suddenly, the Grim Reaper appeared in the woods, but he was holding a woman like a chicken in his hand, and the woman had long been unconscious, her hair disheveled and covered in blood, and it was unclear whether she was alive or dead.


The woman was none other than Tian Meidi.


Seeing Tian Meidi, Miao Jin seemed to lose control of his emotions, his face twisted as he screamed at Ye Chenfeng, “What on earth have you done to her?”


Miao Jin’s throat was already hoarse and deep to the extreme, his angry shout sounding like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves, which could easily frighten a child to tears.


Ye Chenfeng stared at him, “Speak to me with your knife, not your mouth!”


“If that’s the case, then I’ll step over your corpse to get there!” Miao Jin’s eyes showed an added thirst for blood and slaughter.


Ye Chenfeng sneered coldly, “Bring out all your strength, only if you kill me will your precious sweetheart live!”


After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, the Grim Reaper dragged Tian Meidi away, showing no pity for the fragility of a woman.


Once again, a long trail of blood was left on the ground!


Miao Jin’s sharp, wind-like gaze remained fixed on the Grim Reaper’s back, his eyes virtually devouring him alive.


“Your opponent is me!


Draw your knife!” Ye Chenfeng’s voice brought Miao Jin’s attention back.


Miao Jin’s gaze refocused on Ye Chenfeng, the mask hiding a pair of deep eyes, sharp as knives and swords, cold as ice and wind.


His eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if countless wailing ghosts resided within them.


But Ye Chenfeng was immobile, his gaze clear and pure, without a trace of murderous intent on him.


Yet standing there, his figure seemed to expand endlessly, like a mighty Demon God.


As the two faced off, the surroundings fell into a chilling silence, as if all living creatures had turned to dead objects, the atmosphere oppressively tense.


The very space itself seemed unbearably compressed, as if it were about to burst at any moment.


Miao Jin’s aura continued to rise, as if magnifying his figure several times over.


A tide-like murderous intent weighed down heavily, an annihilating force ready to destroy everything!


“Buzz!”


Suddenly, a tremor broke the sound barrier, and a flash of knife-light surged to the heavens!


A glimpse of cruel hardness appeared at Miao Jin’s mouth, as he transformed into something like a dark God of Killing, from whom a turbulent tide of murderous aura spewed forth!


One by one, trees were blasted into dust by the raging tide of murderous aura!


The large swath of the forest in front of him was completely suppressed by that terrifying and shocking murderous intent!


The murderous intent continued to spread, as if it wanted to envelop the entire world!


Miao Jin moved, without any warning, his speed too fast for Ye Chenfeng to confirm, because he couldn’t see Miao Jin’s figure at all, nor could he see his knife, but his intense murderous intent was already assaulting him.


In the next moment, a black mass suddenly obscured his vision, as if all the bright, colourful city lights were extinguished in an instant.


Chilling winds howled past his ears, and threads of icy death began to slowly seep into his body, from the surface of his skin to the inside layer by layer until they reached his vital organs.


The sensation of death approached!


The Grim Reaper had come!


At this moment, Miao Jin had reverted to the sovereign who held power over the life and death of others!


He who strikes first prevails, and Miao Jin had seized the initiative.


His knife was too fast, too fast!


Indescribably fast, his knife’s speed seemed to break all rules, as if not bound by space or time.


At this time, reactions, experience – none of these words were of any use!