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"Miss, it's getting late. Let's go back."

While Ye Zichen and Yue Niang were kissing passionately, a cold voice suddenly entered Yue Niang's ears, urging her in a low voice.

"Chen Feng, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself, I'll be waiting for you at the Yue Clan."

"Brat, I've discovered that you're quite bold. My Yue Clan's princess is not someone that a small fry like you can meddle in." The short man walked over with heavy steps and said fiercely, "In order to prevent you from disturbing the little miss in the future, I can only send you to hell in advance."

"With just you?"

Ye Zichen snorted and said in disdain.

After breaking through to the sixth level of the Mysterious Beast Sect, Ye Chenfeng was not even afraid of a third level Inverted Beast King, let alone a mere first level Inverted Beast King.

"Boy, I will soon let you know of my methods."

As he said that, a powerful baleful aura exploded out from his body and swept towards Ye Zichen in an earth-shattering manner.

"Kneel!"

Suddenly, the baleful aura that engulfed Ye Chenfeng quickly gathered together. It was like a mountain pressing down on his body, wanting to force him to his knees.

"You're too naive."

Ye Chenfeng ignored the suppression of the killing aura and sneered.

With that, a strong physical strength exploded out from Ye Zichen's body, causing the short man's killing intent to dissipate.

"En!"

The short man's expression changed. He did not expect Ye Chenfeng, who was in the sixth level of the Xuan Beast Sect, to have such a terrifying physical strength.

"Interesting, looks like I need to be more serious."

The short man's expression instantly turned cold. A giant, multicolored snake over a hundred meters long appeared behind him, amplifying his own soul power.

"Is it useful to be serious? With your strength, I'll kill you like a dog. "

With that, a thunderous sound rang out from under Ye Chenfeng's feet. His entire body turned into a flowing bolt of lightning, and attacked the short man at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

"You're courting death!"

The short man's eyes flashed with killing intent. With a flash of purple light from the Universe Ring on his finger, a dark purple long spear appeared in his hand and he thrust it towards Ye Zichen's chest.

"Chi!"

Ye Chenfeng's chest was penetrated by the short man's spear.

"This is bad!"

The short man was shocked instead of pleased when he pierced Ye Chenfeng's chest, because he did not manage to hit Ye Chenfeng with the spear, but rather, it was an afterimage of his speed.

"Leonis's Roar!"

His feet flashed with lightning, dodging the short man's spear attack. A powerful sound wave exploded out from Ye Zichen's mouth, instantly turning into a terrifying lion head, which roared at the short man.

"Buzz!"

After being attacked by Ye Zichen's Lion King's Roar, the short man felt his soul tremble, his mind went blank for a moment, while his reaction speed also slowed down slightly.

"Soul Suppressing Tablet!"

Ye Zichen grabbed the chance and shouted out. Then, a huge hand that held the Soul Suppressing Monument shot out, then smashed onto the short man's body with an incomparable sense of oppression.

"Pfft!"

Although he was wearing top quality Earth Armor, he was still unable to defend against the Soul Suppressing Tombstone's attack. He suffered a heavy blow to his body, and large amounts of blood sprayed out from his mouth. His injuries were not light.

"Your strength is only mediocre."

Due to Yue Ni Chang's relationship, Ye Chenfeng did not try to kill her. He looked at the short man, who was coughing out blood and continuously retreating, and coldly ridiculed him.

"Heavenly Devil Dance Art, Physique of the Demon King."

The short man did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so hard to deal with and was no longer careless. He decisively used the Yue Clan's inherited soul technique. Endless demonic energy surged out from his body, dyeing the air black.

"Transform!" As he watched the short man's body instantly expand, Ye Chenfeng was slightly shocked, "As expected of a Grade Eight Holy Land, its foundations are truly frightening."

"Brat, go and die!"

After transforming into the body of the Demon King, the short man's strength had increased significantly. He roared loudly and thrusted the purple spear in his hand towards Ye Zichen like a rolling purple flood dragon.

"First Heavenly Layer of the Dao of the Sword, World Exterminating Flame Dragon!"

Purple spear lights that tore through the air attacked. The ten sword marks flew out of Ye Zichen's body and fused into the Great Heavenly Sword, turning into four flame dragons that clawed at the purple spear light.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Four deafening explosions rang out. The purple spear light was directly broken apart by the Flame Dragon Annihilation that was filled with the ten Dao patterns of the sword. The terrifying remnant might ruthlessly struck the short man's body, directly sending him flying out and heavily smashing into the ground.

"The First Heavenly Layer of the Dao of the Sword. You actually comprehended the First Heavenly Layer of the Dao of the Sword."

The short man clutched his wounded chest and crawled up on the ground in a sorry state, then looked at Ye Zichen as if he was looking at a monster, and exclaimed.

As for the top-grade earthen armor he wore, it had been transformed by the destructive attacks of the Flame Dragon. Cracks also appeared on the surface of the Infernal King's body.

"I will count to three, then immediately disappear from my sight. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite." Ye Chenfeng looked at the short man coldly and warned him coldly.

"Motherf * cker, don't be arrogant. I will let you know the true terror of peerless kings!"

The short man was infuriated by Ye Chenfeng's words. He roared and activated his bloodline's power to use his ultimate move.

"Devil Slaughter Finger!"

A large amount of devilish light surged out of the Infernal King's body and condensed into a finger that was as black as ink. It crushed the layers of air and brought about a strong sense of oppression as it pressed towards Ye Zichen's chest.

"Dao Techniques!"

Feeling the Demon Slaughtering Finger's power, Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank. The ten sword patterns once again pierced through his body and turned into extremely cold sword light that charged forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

The moment the two great techniques came into contact with each other, they immediately released a destructive force. The ground in a radius of several miles was covered in cracks, and the entire bamboo forest was reduced to ruins.

"This is bad!"

When the short man saw that the Demon Slaying Finger had only lasted for three breaths of time before being chopped to pieces by the extreme cold sword light, his expression greatly changed and he wanted to dodge.

But at this moment, Ye Chenfeng, who was standing on a bolt of lightning, appeared behind him. He exploded forth with a force of one million and five hundred thousand Jin, fiercely smashing into the man's body, causing him to be sent flying towards the Cold Sword Light.

"Pfft!"

After being attacked by the cold sword light, the top grade earthen armor of the short man was immediately broken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily onto the ground, nearly losing all combat strength.

"Now, you can scram!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the seriously injured short man coldly and said.

"You …"

"For Ni Chang's sake, I can forgive you once or twice, but if you still don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Chenfeng said with killing intent.

"Alright, alright. You're ruthless!"

Feeling the fresh blood and accumulated killing intent from Ye Chenfeng's body, the short man was terrified. He had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng really did not try to scare him, so he did not dare to provoke him.