The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 124: Because He Is Ye Xiaoyao

The moment Du Junfeng’s words fell, an unprecedented oppressive force spread out, like Tai Shan pressing down.

Du Junfeng was angry, bringing a threat of death to everyone.

Including Lei Dong and the others!

"Kid, no matter how powerful you are, whether you come from a prestigious family or an ancient martial sect, you will face death when you meet me. Because you can’t even imagine my true power, let me quietly tell you that I am above this world’s Martial Arts System!"

Du Junfeng said with a cold smile.

Upon hearing this, the figures of Lei Dong and other strong individuals trembled.

Compared to ordinary people or common martial artists, they had a deeper understanding of this world.

Especially in the Martial Arts World, they knew even more; they had heard that some hidden masters were completely beyond the Martial Arts System, possessing an entirely new cultivation system and cultivation technique that placed them above the Martial Arts Realm.

Commonly referred to as beings akin to Immortal Gods.

Such people might be legends, but there was no excluding the possibility of their existence.

Considering Du Junfeng’s recent meteoric rise, it was highly likely he had inherited the legacy left by these formidable beings, which allowed him to soar to the skies.

Fear!

Deep-seated fear!

Lei Dong regretted it immensely, that his impulsive act not only doomed himself but could possibly cost the entire Lei Family.

"You seem to have been talking about instant defeat earlier, I will show you what true instant defeat means!"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

It was Ye Qingtian.

"You said..."

Du Junfeng barely got the words out before his vision blurred; Ye Qingtian’s figure disappeared, darting like an aurora, suddenly passing through.

At that moment, Du Junfeng’s entire body lost sensation, his mind went blank, and his consciousness scattered. His body felt light, as if it were lifted off Earth.

Du Junfeng felt incapable of controlling his body, an amazing sensation: like his soul was separated from the flesh, banished to an endless dark abyss.

Du Junfeng’s expression changed drastically because he knew what this feeling meant.

Back when he was in prison, he received a heaven-defying legacy and cultivated the Heaven-Breaking Technique, which demanded destruction before rebirth.

The cultivation process was extremely painful, Du Junfeng repeatedly tormented his body, almost leading to self-destruction.

In the past, he faced two outcomes: either mastering the Divine Technique or his soul being completely shattered.

The feeling now was like when he was teetering on the brink of hell, a call from death itself.

But now this feeling came from his enemy!

At that second, the whole place fell into silent shock.

Everyone saw an unbelievable scene before their eyes—

Ye Qingtian’s body ghosted through Du Junfeng’s as if in a flash, and then Du Junfeng’s body slowly split from head to toe, resembling movie special effects.

"Boom!"

The moment Ye Qingtian’s footsteps halted, Du Junfeng’s body exploded into two halves, emitting a muffled, thunderous sound.

Instant defeat!

Ye Qingtian demonstrated to everyone what true instant defeat was!

As strong as Du Junfeng was, he died without knowing how, the thud of his body hitting the floor being his last sound in this world.

The path of the protagonist he had just started ended abruptly!

His powerful "Heaven-Breaking Technique," the legendary heaven-defying technique capable of shattering space, wasn’t even given the chance to be displayed.

The instant of Du Junfeng’s death, a peculiar silence enveloped the place.

Everything completely overturned everyone’s understanding!

Their pupils involuntarily constricted, breathing ragged, almost driving them insane, unable to accept this harsh reality.

Especially Hong Qiu and the others, to them, Du Junfeng, an invincible existence, died just like that?

Du Junfeng explicitly told them that if given a few more months, he could certainly challenge Ling Zhantian of the Northern Army, utterly dominating the Northwest.

As for the so-called geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List not even worthy of carrying Du Junfeng’s shoes, yet ironically, this powerful man met his tragic end at the hands of Ye Qingtian.

"Who... who is he, that not even Young Master Du is his match!"

Hong Qiu and the others inside were utterly horrified, cold sweat constantly pouring down.

"I’m sorry, not only did I not let him make a second move, but he also didn’t even make his first."

Ye Qingtian said lightly.

Then, his eyes flickered with a chilling, ghostly light, and an aura sharp as a knife blade suddenly radiated.

"Splat!"

"Splat!"

...

As an invisible force rampaged and tore, Hong Qiu and the others’ bodies blossomed with bursts of blood flowers.

In the blink of an eye, Du Junfeng’s more than a dozen experts were all dead.

Experts like Hong Qiu, to Ye Qingtian, seemed like fragile, worthless creatures, unable to withstand a single blow.

Xu Yiren was dumbfounded.

Xu Yufei was dumbfounded.

Xu Guo’an was dumbfounded.

Everyone in the Xu Family was dumbfounded.

...

At this moment, everyone in the Xu Family seemed their throats were slit, unable to utter any sound, the scene deathly silent.

Ye Qingtian said indifferently: "Maybe if you complete your cultivation, you might qualify to fight me, but your luck is poor and you lack this opportunity."

Then, Ye Qingtian looked at Xu Yiren: "You helped me once, now I help you once. We have no further ties!"

After speaking, Ye Qingtian’s figure vanished out of sight.

It was a long while before people in the hall gradually reacted.

"What a terrifying Young Grandmaster!"

Xu Guo’an sighed a long breath.

"He... he actually instantly defeated Du Junfeng? Who... who is he?"

Xu Yufei’s eyes filled with terror, his body trembling vigorously, his heart practically about to leap out of his throat.

Just now, he witnessed the most terrifying scene of his life.

His face felt scorching as if it were viciously slapped.

Initially, he thought Ye Qingtian was not a man, not worthy of being with his sister.

Only now did he realize, his perceived superiority was not even worthy of being compared to trash before him.

Xu Hanqian and Jia Yejun were stunned, their eyes wide as if they were about to pop out.

They felt like they were about to lose their minds.

How could this young man be terrifying to such a degree?

Xu Yiren seemed struck by a heavy blow, her breath fluctuating violently, feeling her spine chill, cold air shooting to the top of her skull.

"Yiren, who is he really?"

Xu Guo’an stood up, his body trembling, and asked solemnly.

"He’s indeed my classmate Ye Qingtian, I knew he was powerful, but I didn’t expect him to be terrifying to this extent."

Xu Yiren shook her head continuously.

Others echoed: "Ye Qingtian? It seems there’s no such person? Especially in the Northwest, this kind of figure is completely unheard of."

Xu Guo’an echoed: "Yes, I’ve never heard of such a figure either..."

"No! He’s very famous! Famous to the point where every one of you knows him..."

Suddenly, Lei Dong’s voice sounded.

"What?"

"Who is it?"

Everyone was initially puzzled, looking at Lei Dong questioningly, eager to know the answer.

"Brother Lei Dong, who exactly is he?"

Xu Guo’an could no longer sit still.

"Because his name is—Ye Xiaoyao!"