Chapter 50

Fight!

The moment Ye Feng's words fell, everyone on the scene was boiling with excitement.

How many years had it been?

Someone actually dared to say such words to Long Zhetian.

Although what Ye Feng said was correct, it must be understood that Long Zhetian, as his name suggests, has always been a man who covers the sky with one hand, favoring those who follow him and destroying those who oppose him!

No one had ever dared to defy Long Zhetian so openly, and no one had ever dared to question the decisions and will of a legendary figure in front of a crowd.

"This young man has a proud and unyielding spirit, his martial will as hard as iron. He does not bow even to a legendary figure like Long Zhetian. If he does not perish, he will surely become a great figure who will make a name for himself!"

At this moment, many people looked at Ye Feng, their eyes filled with deep admiration.

"Good kid! If I could become brothers with you, how wonderful it would be!" Tian Yangsheng was now boiling with excitement.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly made his move.

He swung his fist, and two pairs of huge purple cloud wings unfolded behind him, delivering a powerful punch towards the sky, directly at the massive hand covering the sky.

"Boom!!!"

With this punch, Ye Feng's combat power erupted completely, a terrifying and overwhelming force exploding from his fist.

"Crack!"

The massive hand covering the sky was instantly split open.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng quickly fled to the distance, the purple cloud wings giving him unparalleled speed. In a blink, he disappeared into the mountains outside Tianmo City.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a tall and imposing young man finally appeared above Tianmo City.

He had a stern face, a towering figure, and shoulders that stood like a heavenly deity. His brows exuded a sense of majesty, giving people a feeling of grandeur and unfathomable depth.

He simply stood there, not releasing any aura, but even so, everyone on the scene felt a heavy sense of suffocation.

Long Zhetian looked in the direction Ye Feng had fled, his pupils showing a strange phenomenon of divine light flickering.

He spoke indifferently, like a supreme ruler, his unchallengeable voice spreading throughout the entire Great Yan Dynasty: "All members of the Zhetian Alliance, search for a person wearing the Demon Lord's armor. Kill him on sight. His head can be exchanged for a Heaven-level weapon from me."

Whoosh!

The moment Long Zhetian's words fell, everyone on the scene, and even countless figures throughout the Great Yan Dynasty, were shocked.

A Heaven-level weapon?

What a grand gesture!

At this moment, countless powerful figures throughout the Great Yan Dynasty were stirred, their eyes filled with deep greed.

They wished they could immediately find the person in the Demon Lord's armor, cut off his head, and present it to Long Zhetian.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was frantically fleeing from Tianmo City, also heard this majestic and grand voice.

His eyes immediately turned cold, "Long Zhetian, to kill me, you are truly willing to go to great lengths."

Ye Feng felt a heavy sense of concern. Long Zhetian had offered a Heaven-level weapon, making the entire world his enemy.

"Hmph, if it comes to that, I won't use the Demon Lord's armor for a while. Who can recognize me then?"

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with intense killing intent, and he thought to himself, "Not only that, I am even more eager to join the Sword Sect. Long Zhetian, you are in the open, and I am in the shadows. I have nothing to fear. Just wait, I will destroy everything you have step by step!"

…

In the battle at Tianmo City, Ye Feng undoubtedly became the biggest winner.

Not only did he plunder numerous treasures from the treasure vault, but he also obtained the Demon Lord's armor.

The legend of a mysterious "Demon Path Genius" quickly spread throughout the vast territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

These days, as Ye Feng traveled, he heard many rumors.

Besides the rumors about himself as the "Demon Path Genius," which were widely discussed, there were also the events that followed after he left.

Long Zhetian was indeed extremely powerful. On that day, he effortlessly suppressed the recently revived Demon Lord's corpse with one hand, imprisoning it to refine some kind of treasure.

The entire Blood Demon Sect was also wiped out by the countless powerful figures from various major forces.

The massive Tianmo City was thus destroyed, becoming a part of history.

Ye Feng stored the Demon Lord's armor in his dantian qi sea and headed towards Nanyang County City.

During this time, he could feel that with a single push, his Creation Divine Technique would break into the second level, greatly enhancing his combat power.

After training for so long outside, Ye Feng knew it was time to return to the Ye Clan in Nanyang County City.

It had been a long time since he last returned. He wondered if Miss Ye Shen Yue had left the clan to return to the sect.

"Miss Ye Shen Yue had already said she would take me to the Sword Sect. She probably hasn't left the Ye Clan yet."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

In the Creation Furnace, there was a vast amount of life essence and the formidable power of the Divine Martial Realm expert Jin Tianyang, waiting for him to refine.

For Ye Feng, the safest place to cultivate was still within the Ye Clan.

…

For three days and three nights, Ye Feng was on the move.

When the massive city of Nanyang County City reappeared in his field of vision, Ye Feng felt a sense of long-lost familiarity.

This time, he had indeed spent a long time in the Great Wasteland.

But now, he was finally back!

And now, he was already a Heaven Martial Realm martial artist.

In this Nanyang County City, he might already be considered a top expert.

Of course, Ye Feng knew that the mysterious old man in the Ye Clan was definitely a world-class expert who had surpassed the four basic martial realms.

The shocking sword strike the old man had delivered with a wooden sword still left Ye Feng in awe when he thought about it.

He guessed that the old man might be a Sword Emperor who had surpassed the Sword King realm!

"This time, I will seclude myself in the Ye Clan and cultivate the Creation Divine Technique to the second level. After my body and talent transform, I will go to the Sword Sect."

Ye Feng planned in his heart and stepped into Nanyang County City.

He directly returned to the Ye Clan, but he noticed something unusual.

The usually solemn and dignified Ye Clan residence was now filled with a festive atmosphere, with many houses adorned with red flowers.

"Brother, what is the Ye Clan celebrating?"

Ye Feng, puzzled, stopped a young man passing by and asked.

"Little brother, you must have just returned from training outside, right?"

The young man smiled and said, "A few days ago, the clan's elder council decided to betroth Miss Ye Shen Yue to Lord Chu He, the young master of the City Lord's residence. Miss Ye Shen Yue has already agreed, and the wedding will take place in three days. They are a perfect match, both being talented disciples of the Sword Sect, truly a beautiful story!"

"What?"

Hearing the young man's words, Ye Feng's eyes immediately changed.