Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 944 944: Black Shadow

Ye Feng's footsteps hit the ground, not waiting for it to fall. Then, amidst the ground's tremor that people could clearly feel, he transformed into a black shadow, like a bow full of arrows, streaking into the sky, finally meeting the dragon.

Fists turned to meat!

With each punch, the air would inevitably blur, and then the dragon's body would experience a very discordant twist.

Twelve mournful cries rang out from top to bottom, as Ye Fengsheng delivered twelve punches. Only when the flood dragon landed with a flurry of dust and gravel did Ye Fengsheng dive down from mid-air, delivering a final punch to the dragon's head.

"Bang!"

Earth shattered!

At the moment smoke rose, blurry-eyed, they saw the flood dragon's massive head being pressed into the ground when the punch landed.

Until the sand completely blocked the view of both beast and man, Shi Fei finally waited, trying to exchange glances with an eagle, involuntarily swallowing hard.

Who exactly is he?

Let alone the strength just unleashed, nor the monster's scales that bullets couldn't penetrate. Just jumping upwards combined with the descent from mid-air, if Meng Hu wielded that punch, would he be killed instantly by that descending power?

Now they no longer cared about the monster's life or death. They only wanted to know if Ye Fengsheng was alive or dead.

If he's still alive, what kind of person is he?

Why would someone with such abilities conflict with his mentor Hee Tianqi? Why was he severely injured?

After all, someone as capable as him could easily kill Hee Tianqi and erase all traces! Why beat it brutally, leave it heavily injured, and wait for these people to settle accounts?

If before, they would only view Ye Fengsheng as an eccentric prodigy. After all, capable people often have strange tempers. But what happened now cannot be described as merely "competent"!

This is simply not human! It's a Fairy! It's a Fairy! It's God!

Would such a character willingly conflict with ordinary people like us?

Saying "yes" to everyone is natural, but this is an order from a Superior. Who dares, who can ask casually?

"Alas..."

Major Li sighed deeply, waved to the glasses. "Forget it, I've given up on this mission. When I return, I'll take the responsibility."

Glasses tried to respond, but they saw in the smoke and dust, a massive black shadow wobble again and again, accompanied by a deafening roar from the black shadow.

"Not dead yet?"

"Is it difficult to seek support, have them bomb with missiles?"

In an instant, the group immediately rid themselves of their previous relaxation, returning to a tense state.

"If you've met King Yan, don't appear on earth."

A sound of annoyance and irritation rang simultaneously, followed by the wind arising, dispersing dust and haze. Ye Fengsheng's figure already appeared before the crowd.

Different from before, he held a Black Sword in his hand now.

Yes!

Sword!

This was a long sword, growing at a visible speed.

The sword's black body did not reflect any light under the sun. Apart from a spine-chilling sharp blade, nowhere left a deep impression on others.

But the sword itself need not be remembered. It merely needs to be sharp!

"You're not welcome here."

The speech shifted from its previous calmness, Ye Feng's voice like snowy words, cold as ice: "I don't welcome you either."

As his voice appeared, the Black Sword, unseen from the ground, slashed across mid-air.

"Return!"

In the final whisper, the sword sliced through the air, piercing through the dragon's body.

Initially, Spiritual Energy appeared on the flood dragon's black body to mend its prior wounds, but after the sword slashed, this Spiritual Energy completely collapsed in the air.

Bloody eyes seemed unresponsive to what occurred, so they fell directly from the corpse onto the ground.

The last thing seen was its own body.

A faint sweat formed on his forehead. Ye Fengsheng's eyes, absent of waves in the ancient well, now filled with Ling Song's murderous intent. The green veins on his forehead subtly twitched, and the sword hilt in his palm unfurled completely after a sudden spasm.

The Black Sword turned into a glow, vanishing in his palm. Ye Fengsheng exhaled a long, turbid breath, trembling, he placed the purple bracelet back on his wrist.

Even having killed the dragon ahead of him, at that moment, a strong impulse surged in his heart, urging him to chop the corpse into pieces!

"Good."

"Luckily, it was controlled this time!"

Ye Feng gently spoke to himself; due to over-exhaustion, he lowered his head to observe his trembling hands, taking a deep breath to calm the impulse in his heart.

If not for purifying the mind, being too severe is beneficial, as there's no way to escape the previous state.

Fortunately, he gazed afar at the massive body decomposed by Spiritual Energy and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye.

In the past, he had heard of absorption rituals. Even if successful, it would end in the same manner eventually. If unsuccessful, not only would it lose the caster's life, but would damage the food source as well. From this point, the flood dragon's inner core evidently couldn't survive a hundred years.

Looking back at the other people in the crowd, he couldn't help but feel cheated.

As previously observed, the so-called "Wuzhen Purple Cloud Fairy" had already fled and disappeared. According to him, opening this gate's inheritance requires at least two people together. Now left with one, how can it be obtained?

The Speed Heart Pill had become a promising thing, and due to the growing aversion, saying he's not worried would be a lie!

"Oh, Master Ye."

While Zhuang Wen's men were busy, he glared angrily at Ye Fengsheng, kneeling and knocking his head like pounding garlic.

"Zhuang Wen tricked me into coming. This has nothing to do with me, Master Ye. Please forgive me for life!"

A son-in-law disregarded the blood dripping from his forehead, fearing Ye Fengsheng would settle accounts today, begged for mercy.

When others saw someone lead the way, they knelt down and began begging.

Only Shi Nan stood by himself, unmoved.

Though he feared Ye Fengsheng's aura, he didn't kowtow. Furthermore, he was a master hired to protect Zhuang Wen by his father. If Ye Fengsheng killed him before Zhuang Wen, he lacked the ability to stop him. He felt profound shame already. If he admitted his fault to Ye Fengsheng again, wouldn't it be unbearable?

"Ye Fengsheng, thank you for your favor today."

Major Li respectfully said, "If you weren't here, I fear I would have been buried here today."

Ye Fengsheng looked at him and said, "So you're dead now?"

They weren't fools. Ye Fengsheng, using Ziyun Immortal's words and barren mountains to judge what Major Li was doing here. Thus, his words carried no ambiguity.

Major Li could only bitterly smile when daring to speak otherwise.

Only Ye Fengsheng's prior punches on the dragon's upper body would likely require tens of thousands of kilograms of force! Moreover, even if Ziyun Immortal didn't run, it couldn't do better than Ye Fengsheng, who disregarded magnitude and single-handedly beat them.

If someone like him appeared in the team, in the battlefield, he's someone who could destroy the existence of a hostile force! Even on today's Wudao Mountain Taishan, I'm afraid one can't find a comparable figure!