Chapter 1829: 1829: Master of the Southern Faction
Chapter 1829: 1829: Master of the Southern Faction
Capítulo 1829: Chapter 1829: Master of the Southern Faction
This sound was like the rumble of a dragon with the power of a natural disaster.
Many people were so shocked that they vomited blood on the spot. Under the overwhelming pressure akin to deities, they felt an irresistible urge to kneel and worship, bending their waist forcefully.
The great lama Zhabu arrived…
His footsteps were light, yet stepping on the ground gave an impression as if he was the sky.
“Humph!”
This sound rolled like heavenly thunder, akin to a great bell.
Instantly, everyone in the scene froze in expression.
Immediately after, the group from the Southern Faction, led by Nan Xiaofeng, was exceptionally excited.
“It’s Master Zhabu in person!”
Nan Xiaofeng exclaimed in surprise, his face full of ecstasy.
Zhabu’s arrival at this moment represented destruction and slaughter.
“Master…”
Seeing Zhabu, Damingding almost cried out loud.
The great lama Zhabu walked step by step into the center, with an indifferent look sweeping over, pausing for a moment on the body of Luobusang, with bloodthirsty killing intent flashing in his eyes, he looked up at the crowd.
“Who killed my disciple?”
Still the same words, yet carrying a trace of heaven’s wrath.
“I stand in the center, so naturally, it was me!”
Ye Chenfeng glanced around and couldn’t help but speak.
Zhabu’s gaze focused, staring hard at Ye Chenfeng: “Are you the leader of the Northern Faction, Ye Chenfeng?”
“Yes, it’s me!”
After sizing up Ye Chenfeng for a long time, Zhabu said: “Since you were able to kill Luobusang, it seems we underestimated your strength.”
Standing next to Nan Xiaofeng, Wu Xiaotian felt his face burning hot, because it was he who misjudged Ye Chenfeng’s strength.
“So what? Are you going to vent their anger?”
Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile, his eyes flashing with cunning.
“Theoretically, I am here to fight on behalf of the Southern Faction, but you killed my disciple, so this is a personal grudge between you and me! Ye Chenfeng, prepare to die!”
Before the words fell, Zhabu moved.
He was like an ancient dragon-elephant, and as he moved, it was earth-shattering, causing the ground to tremble and the surging air currents to blast the crowd in all directions.
With one strike, the battlefield was divided.
“Boom!”
Zhabu’s cultivation of the Esoteric Buddhist divine power was complete, possessing the power of a dragon and an elephant, and with one punch, he carried the might of destruction.
Forget about a person, Zhabu could shake even a small mountain with brute strength.
One punch brought a hundred-meter surge of air, forming a large vacuum area.
Ye Chenfeng did not budge, and Zhabu’s punch landed directly on Ye Chenfeng.
“Rumble…”
At this moment, it felt like stars colliding, the ground shaking, and huge cracks appeared as if heaven and earth would collapse.
“Is this the divine might of a Heavenly Rule expert?”
“It’s unbelievable. Maybe only super-powerful modern weapons can achieve this?”
“Ye Chenfeng is strong, but this time he is bound to fail!”
“Ye Chenfeng, you’re dead!”
Not only the people from the Southern Faction, but even those from the Northern Faction had no rebuttal.
“What was the result?”
Everyone was very concerned about the result.
At the center of the battlefield, at the moment Zhabu’s punch landed on Ye Chenfeng, his face suddenly changed.
Because Ye Chenfeng stood as immovable as Mount Tai, his body did not show a single tremor, not moving an inch underfoot.
“Hmm? Your physical body has reached this realm?”
Zhabu exclaimed.
“Roar…”
In the next moment, a sound like dragon chants and elephant roars emanated, and tornado-like air currents surged around Zhabu, rushing straight to the sky.
“Kill!”
Master Zhabu’s attack instantly escalated, unleashing hundreds of moves.
With each move, the universe reversed, the world lost color.
This was no ordinary battle; with each strike, it brought natural disaster-like destruction.
These hundreds of attacks were like hundreds of missiles aiming at Ye Chenfeng.
The area nearly collapsed, dust covered the skies, casting the battlefield into an apocalyptic darkness.
Yet, in the arena, Ye Chenfeng remained unaffected, a faint smile on his lips.
His body was so hardened that no attack could penetrate it, no matter how fierce Zhabu’s assaults.
“How is this possible?”
Seeing this, everyone was about to lose their minds.
Unbelievable, horror and fear were etched on their faces.
It was as if they were dreaming…
All of Master Zhabu’s attacks were ineffective against Ye Chenfeng…
“My turn!”
Ye Chenfeng’s smile deepened, and he sprang into action.
First was Wind Leaves No Trace, appearing in front of Master Zhabu in an instant, then Phoenix Cry Reversal Kill Technique unveiled from behind him.
His speed was so incredible it was as if two punches were launched simultaneously.
For a Heavenly Realm expert, Ye Chenfeng’s move was a sure-kill technique.
But Master Zhabu managed to block it in time, though his body was almost torn apart by the two punches.
“Pfft!”
As soon as Ye Chenfeng struck, Master Zhabu felt a sweetness in his heart and spit out blood on the spot.
The entire field was shocked; Master Zhabu was injured!
“You… who exactly are you? You are not Ye Chenfeng!”
Master Zhabu exclaimed in disbelief as he looked at Ye Chenfeng.
This bore no resemblance to the information Wu Xiaotian shared about Ye Chenfeng.
Nan Xiaofeng and Wu Xiaotian’s faces turned completely dark…
Ye Chenfeng chuckled naughtily: “Even now, you don’t know who I am?”
As his words fell, a powerful Sword Intent swept open.
In the air, a roaring gale rose, emitting piercing sounds.
If Master Zhabu’s aura represented death, then Ye Chenfeng was the death sovereign holding dominion over it.
“This is…”
Feeling the surging Sword Intent, Nan Xiaofeng, Wu Xiaotian, and Damingding changed color simultaneously.
“Is it you? Xiao Chen?”
Master Zhabu exclaimed in surprise, and at the moment his voice fell, under the overwhelming Sword Intent attack, he was ultimately defeated, flying backward while spraying blood.
Ye Chenfeng smiled: “I am certainly not Uncle Xiao Chen, but I was with Uncle Xiao Chen that day.”
Immediately, Master Zhabu and the others understood everything.
“It turns out it was you…”
Nan Xiaofeng realized the results, and his guts were turning blue with regret.
Crazy!
The few of them must be crazy!
To challenge such a terrifying existence without knowing…
“You…”
Master Zhabu’s eyes almost popped out of his head.
“Pfft!”
He repeatedly coughed up blood, not because of injury, but from shock…
“Lord Ye, we were blind. If there was any offense, please forgive us!”
Nan Xiaofeng immediately gave in, where was the previously arrogant stance of the Southern Faction’s vice-leader?
Ye Chenfeng looked indifferently at Nan Xiaofeng: “So the Southern Faction has decided to belong to the Northern Faction?”
Nan Xiaofeng’s expression stiffened as he stammered: “Lord Ye, I think unifying the Northern and Southern Factions is a bit too hasty. Should we discuss it further?”
Ye Chenfeng grinned: “What do you think?”
Nan Xiaofeng suddenly felt an overwhelming chill, formless and colorless, yet bringing the most deadly threat.
“Lord Ye, how about this, I will invite our Southern Faction leader Duan Tianyang to decide this matter. By then, you two can discuss the unification of the Northern and Southern Factions as equals.”
Nan Xiaofeng said with a smile.
Ye Chenfeng looked at Nan Xiaofeng and asked: “So, you’re saying you can’t make this decision, and it has to be your boss, Duan Tianyang?”
Nan Xiaofeng nodded: “Precisely.”
“You…”
The Northern Faction crowd was practically dying of anger; Nan Xiaofeng was merely being shameless.
“Since this needs to be decided by the leader of the Southern Faction, it means you’re useless, so I might as well kill you.”
Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.
“No, Ye Chenfeng, you can’t kill me! I give you no reason to kill me!”
Nan Xiaofeng cried out in dismay.
“Why can’t I kill you?”
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