Chapter 41

From the moment they appeared, Ye Feng's gaze was fixed on Fang Yu. This young man gave Ye Feng a sense of potential threat, like a venomous snake, and Ye Feng was extremely cautious.

The other five or six people were not to be feared. With his current strength, he could easily crush them. After absorbing the flame energy, his true qi surged, and Ye Feng's confidence grew even more.

"Do you think you can escape from our hands? Since you refuse to commit suicide, we will cripple you and feed you to the demonic beasts. I want to see how you will be torn apart by the demonic beasts!" Zhu Zequn couldn't help but laugh as he imagined Ye Feng being devoured by the demonic beasts. "Surround him to prevent him from escaping!"

After Zhu Zequn's laughter, the five or six people formed a circle to prevent Ye Feng from escaping. It was clear that they had put a lot of thought into hunting Ye Feng and had been practicing together for a long time.

"Have I ever thought of escaping?" Ye Feng sneered. Since they had met, it was a matter of life and death.

Tianling Academy and Daluo Academy maintained a superficial peace, but beneath the surface, many disciples were in constant conflict.

Ye Feng was undoubtedly the fastest-rising genius in Tianling Academy this time. Suppressing geniuses has always been a tactic used by both sides. By striking down the other side's geniuses, they weakened the other's elite disciples. Over the years, they had done many dirty deeds in secret.

"You're dead!" Zhu Zequn shouted, and the five or six people attacked Ye Feng together. Each of them was a master, all at the Ninth Level of the Postnatal Stage, and each was an outstanding elite disciple.

"Just you guys! If I kill all of you this time, Daluo Academy will surely suffer a great blow!" Ye Feng sneered. Before their attacks reached him, Ye Feng counterattacked.

"You're about to die, yet you still talk tough!" Zhu Zequn's face twisted into a sinister smile.

"Tsk tsk, killing so many geniuses at once, I wonder what Daluo Academy will think!" Ye Feng sneered.

True qi of various colors emitted brilliant hues in the air, creating ripples that all converged on Ye Feng.

Facing the attack of the five or six people, Ye Feng showed no fear. His body darted forward, disappearing from its original position. A fist seemed to appear out of nowhere, striking a young man's chest.

"Bang!"

The young man actually flew into the air, his body exploding into a pile of flesh and blood on the ground.

Strong, Ye Feng felt his strength had reached a new level. One punch had turned a person into a pile of flesh.

Under the attack of the five or six people, Ye Feng still found time to kill one of them. It was clear that Ye Feng's speed was much faster, even several times faster, as he darted among them, making it impossible to see his shadow.

Zhu Zequn was greatly alarmed. He hadn't expected that in just a few days, Ye Feng's strength had grown even more, and his killing intent was even more intense. If this continued, it would be even harder to kill Ye Feng in the future.

With a shout, the speed of the five people suddenly increased, and all their true qi converged, locking onto Ye Feng's body.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion of qi, and all the remaining true qi locked onto Ye Feng's body. Facing the attack of the five people, Ye Feng took a hard hit, infusing his arms with the Bone-Shattering Fist, and fiercely retaliated.

Various martial techniques exploded in the air. Facing the attack of the five people, Ye Feng's body only wavered, and he pounced again, like a wild wolf, extremely fierce.

Without hesitation, the five people drew their weapons, and various martial techniques shone brightly, combining together. One of the five had been killed by Ye Feng's punch, deeply shocking everyone. Fang Yu stood to the side, not participating, but watching the life-and-death struggle.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his nails extended, longer and harder than before, making a metallic sound. He leaped into the air, and Ye Feng pounced, beginning to devour everything.

"Clang!"

Facing the long sword slashing down, Ye Feng grabbed it with both hands, shattering it. Fragments flew from his hands, turning into meteors, like a meteor shower, shooting out.

"Ahh!"

The man holding the long sword let out a piercing scream, his body riddled with holes. Ye Feng had crushed his long sword and reflected it back, turning his body into a sieve, dead beyond any doubt.

"Bold!" Zhu Zequn was furious. Despite their combined efforts, Ye Feng had killed several of them, greatly angering him.

Fang Yu did not join the fight, and Zhu Zequn was very anxious, constantly signaling for Fang Yu to act, but Fang Yu ignored him, still staring intently at Ye Feng.

The second wave of attacks came, and Ye Feng's body darted through the various martial techniques, moving gracefully, his movements ethereal. These martial techniques could not harm him.

"Crack!"

Another scream, a young man in his twenties flew into the air, two large holes appearing in his chest, his internal organs pulled out by Ye Feng, blood and flesh splattering the ground.

His body convulsed on the ground and died a few seconds later.

The shadow of death loomed over everyone. Zhu Zequn felt things were not going well. They had thought that with Fang Yu's presence, they could easily kill Ye Feng, but Fang Yu had no intention of joining the fight.

"Brother Fang, you must act, or we will all die here!" Zhu Zequn, unable to hold back, shouted at Fang Yu.

Faced with Zhu Zequn's cries, Fang Yu still stood with his arms crossed, watching the spectacle, completely ignoring the situation. This made the remaining four people feel uneasy, wondering if Brother Fang was going to abandon them.

Continuously killing, Ye Feng's body charged forward, his hands like sharp swords, causing the air to explode with each strike.

"Don't..."

The scream was cut short as the body disintegrated in the air, blood and organs raining down, turning the area red for several meters.

The surroundings were covered in blood and flesh, the stench of death rising.

"Snap!"

Ye Feng's claws clamped around a man's neck, his eyes glaring. The man trembled in fear, trying to beg for mercy, but Ye Feng's hand crushed his neck.

Throwing the body aside, there were originally six people, now only Zhu Zequn remained, trembling, holding his weapon, but too afraid to attack.

"Don't come closer, what are you going to do!"

Ye Feng advanced step by step, and Zhu Zequn retreated, unable to face Ye Feng.

His body radiated killing intent, his hands covered in blood, Ye Feng was like a god of death, making Zhu Zequn powerless to resist. In a few breaths, Ye Feng had killed five people with ease.

"What do you think I'm going to do? You said you would cripple me and feed me to the demonic beasts. Your suggestion was very good. I also want to see how the demonic beasts will devour your body."

Ye Feng sneered, using Zhu Zequn's own words against him.

"I advise you to stop. If Brother Fang acts, he will kill you." Zhu Zequn still placed his hope in Fang Yu.

Glancing at Fang Yu, he saw him still standing there, unmoving. Zhu Zequn was very anxious, not understanding why Fang Yu had not joined the fight, watching as one by one they died at Ye Feng's hands.

With each step Ye Feng took, Zhu Zequn took a step back, the overwhelming killing intent making it impossible for him to raise his head.

"You... what are you going to do!" Zhu Zequn had no place to retreat, the Flame Mountains behind him, and he would fall into the flames if he took another step, his voice filled with fear as he spoke to Ye Feng.

"Simple, jump down from here." Ye Feng actually forced Zhu Zequn to jump down. No matter how strong Zhu Zequn was, he was still a mortal and could not withstand the intense flames.

"Such a bold move!"

Fang Yu finally spoke, his tone somewhat cold, a faint sword intent rushing toward Ye Feng.

"Clang!" Ye Feng waved his hand, deflecting the sword energy, the sound of a clear collision echoing in the air.

Seeing Fang Yu finally act, Zhu Zequn breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had escaped from the gates of hell, his body drenched in sweat.

"Well, compared to you, I don't think I'm being overly bold!" Ye Feng turned around, not killing Zhu Zequn, but being wary of Fang Yu.

Zhu Zequn could be killed by Ye Feng at any time, but Fang Yu was Ye Feng's greatest enemy, and he could not afford to be careless, focusing all his attention.

"Your strength is impressive. It seems our intelligence was incorrect. If you are willing to reveal the secret of your rapid improvement, I might let you go!" Fang Yu had been interested in the secret of Ye Feng's rapid improvement.

"Turns out you didn't act because you wanted to use my hands to kill them all, so you could benefit without sharing the spoils." Ye Feng saw through Fang Yu's scheme. It was said that Fang Yu was cunning, and it was indeed true.

"That's right. I used your hands to kill them all, so no one would know the secret I obtained from you." Fang Yu did not deny it, completely ignoring the shocked Zhu Zequn.

"Brother Fang, how can you do this? Don't you care about the bond of fellow disciples?" Zhu Zequn shouted at Fang Yu.

"Idiot!" Fang Yu cursed, his long sword instantly unsheathed, a powerful sword energy descending.

"Snap!"

Zhu Zequn's body was split in two, not dying at Ye Feng's hands, but killed by Fang Yu, his eyes filled with regret as he fell into the flames.

"Such a ruthless and cunning move, impressive!" Ye Feng had to admire Fang Yu's methods. He had killed a fellow disciple without hesitation, and this ruthlessness made Ye Feng look at him with even more respect.

"Now that no one is making noise, you can reveal the secret of your strength, and I will spare your life!" The long sword returned to its sheath, and after killing Zhu Zequn, Fang Yu's expression did not change, as if he had killed an ant.

"If you want to know my secret, you'll have to see if you have the ability to take it."

Ye Feng's rapid improvement in a short time had already attracted the attention of many. Ye Feng knew this, but it was inevitable that he would be coveted by others.

In less than three months, a person who could not cultivate had become strong enough to defeat a Ninth Level of the Postnatal Stage, a rate of improvement that left many speechless. Many had already started to covet Ye Feng, wanting to know how he cultivated or believing that Ye Feng had some extraordinary encounter.

"Since that's the case, I'll take it by force!" Fang Yu said, leaning forward, and a claw shot toward Ye Feng.

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