Chapter 15

Yefeng's displayed strength completely shocked the people around him. In just three short years, Yefeng had risen from a waste to the sixth level of the Later Heaven stage. In theory, this wasn't very fast, but with his innate nine dantians, if expanded nine times, this speed was terrifying.

However, they couldn't have imagined that Yefeng had only practiced for less than a month, continuously breaking through, all thanks to his special constitution, which allowed him to absorb essence and blood to aid his cultivation.

"Haha, you actually want to block my great saber with your fists. This is you courting death, not the fault of others. Watch me split you in two!" Ye Hu sneered, his saber techniques speeding up, suddenly falling.

Facing Ye Hu's sneer, Yefeng remained calm, his face expressionless, his fists like mountains, breaking all with sheer force.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded as Yefeng's fist struck the heavy saber, creating a massive wave of air that swept around.

Instantly, countless people were stunned. They imagined Yefeng's hands would be severed, but this scene did not occur. Instead, Yefeng's hands, like bamboo splitting, directly broke through the great saber, colliding with Ye Hu's body.

The great saber, like paper, was shattered by Yefeng, and his steel-like fists struck Ye Hu's chest. After the blood fusion and frost transformation, in just over ten days, Yefeng's strength had skyrocketed like a rocket.

The eighth level of the Later Heaven stage was only fifty to seventy units of strength. Although Ye Hu had nearly seventy units of strength, Yefeng had already reached seventy units of strength. With the nine dantians' true qi, even an iron mountain could be shattered by Yefeng.

"Five Horses Tearing a Body Apart!"

The second punch followed closely, striking Ye Hu's chest solidly. The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed in the sky above the Ye family, making people shudder.

"Ah!"

Ye Hu's body was thrown out, like a kite with its string cut, drawing an arc and flying far away. A person at the eighth level of the Later Heaven stage being thrown and their weapon shattered by bare hands was a result no one could have imagined.

Catching Ye Hu's body, Ye Wen's eyes turned red with anger. Checking Ye Hu's body, he found it was in ruins. What made him even more furious was that Ye Hu's dantian was shattered, and from now on, he could only be an ordinary person.

"I will kill you!"

Seeing his son crippled by Yefeng, Ye Wen, as if driven mad, rushed at Yefeng. Everyone was stunned; even if they wanted to save him, it was too late. The strength of the ninth level of the Later Heaven stage was ten times stronger than Ye Hu's.

"Stop!"

Ye Wu's body soared into the air, his face filled with rage. Ye Wen was taking advantage of the situation and bullying the weak, but it was too late to save him.

"Repairing Moon Slash!"

Yefeng was already prepared for battle. The moment he crippled Ye Hu, he guessed that Ye Wen would attack.

The sky was filled with palm shadows, the ninth level of the Later Heaven stage's strength bursting out, grabbing at Yefeng's shoulder, turning his hand into a claw. The fierce claw wind tore through the air, and if it hit, Yefeng's arm would be crippled on the spot.

"How vicious!"

Yefeng immediately stepped back, using the Shadow Step, retreating. He swung his axe horizontally, with great force, the terrifying wind making Ye Wen's steps hesitate.

But Ye Wen's claw wind was almost tearing the air, terrifyingly powerful. The Repairing Moon Slash might not be able to intercept it, but Yefeng had no choice.

"Roar!" Yefeng shouted, cornered, Ye Wen's terrifying aura firmly locking onto him.

"Clang!"

A metallic sound rang out as the axe was deflected by Ye Wen's claw, unable to harm him. Suddenly, Yefeng's axe changed, using the second move of the Xue Tian Axe, the Repairing Earth Slash!

Instantly, the sky was filled with axe marks, fiercely chopping down on Ye Wen, extremely fast, with some hidden power mixed in, using the essence of the Body Shattering Fist, incredibly fast and powerful.

One axe mark turned into nine, sealing every inch of Ye Wen's space, unstoppable.

Everyone around was stunned, not expecting Yefeng's axe to be so terrifying. In just three years, he had grown to this level, able to contend with the ninth level of the Later Heaven stage. Was this his true strength? He had held back when defeating Ye Hu, but this time he was cornered.

The fierce axe light shook the surrounding air, stinging the skin of the onlookers. This was qi light, a preliminary form of true qi, which only appeared at the seventh level of the Later Heaven stage. Yefeng had already grasped the basics.

Ye Wen's body moved rapidly, like lightning, dodging the axe marks. Yefeng used this gap to avoid Ye Wen's powerful aura, retreating, creating distance, escaping this crisis.

Just as he was about to continue the attack, a loud shout came from the sky behind, "Dare to hurt my son, die!"

An invisible giant hand descended, striking Ye Wen, transforming into a several-meter-long qi palm, the true form of true qi, blocking the sky, pressing down.

Ye Wen extended his hands, meeting the attack, knowing it was Ye Wu's move, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Boom!"

A terrifying wave of qi spread over dozens of meters, the air crackling, many disciples being pushed back by the force.

Ye Wen retreated several steps, each step leaving a few-inch-deep footprint, finally dispelling the force of the giant palm. His face was flushed, his chest heaving, clearly still a significant gap from Ye Wu.

A figure landed between Ye Wen and Yefeng, dignified and imposing, tall and robust, it was the head of the Ye family, Ye Wu.

The surrounding disciples held their breath, even the elders were silent. At the peak of the ninth level of the Later Heaven stage, even touching the boundary of the Innate stage, Ye Wu's prestige in the family was irreplaceable.

"Ye Wu, are you planning to protect your waste of a son?" Ye Wen shouted.

"Waste? Ridiculous. Who is the waste now, do we need to continue arguing?" Ye Wu sneered.

"Then you're not going to punish this little beast? In front of everyone, disregarding the clan's friendship, injuring a clan member, violating the family rules, according to the rules, he should be executed."

Ye Wen cited the family rules. Yefeng crippling Ye Hu was almost the same as killing him. The family prohibited disciples from fighting, especially causing serious injuries.

"What a big hat. Do you think everyone is blind? Clearly, Ye Hu attacked first. I was just defending myself. Ye Hu used a deadly move. If I didn't counterattack, I would have died at his hands. Why didn't you stop him then?"

Yefeng spoke, a cold smile on his face, claiming self-defense. Even if he injured Ye Hu, it was his own fault for attacking first.