956: Chapter 949: Pigs are Stupid to Death 956: Chapter 949: Pigs are Stupid to Death Yesterday, Ye Chenfeng not only asked City Lord Zhao Wukong to prepare the materials for setting up the Heaven’s Illusionary Formation, but he also asked him to be aware of the movements outside Tianxing City.
As soon as people from the Yun Tian Sect appeared outside Tianxing City, Zhao Wukong immediately learned of this information.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng and Sun Boyi, among others, were all in the grand hall of the City Lord’s Mansion while City Lord Zhao Wukong hurriedly ran into the hall, addressing Ye Chenfeng, “Brother Ye, people from the Yun Tian Sect have entered Tianxing City.
I think it will take about ten minutes for them to arrive at my City Lord’s Mansion.”
Hearing Zhao Wukong’s report, Sun Boyi immediately said, “Chenfeng, we are ready to fight at any moment.
Should we gather our people in the front courtyard of the City Lord’s Mansion?”
Ye Chenfeng, with a thoughtful shake of his head, considered that the Sect Master of Yun Tian Sect, Wang Zhongtian, knew of Ye Chenfeng’s ability to instantly kill peak-level Innate experts.
Since the Yun Tian Sect still dared to enter Tianxing City so boldly, it proved that there must be middle-stage Primordial Heaven experts within the Yun Tian Sect.
With Ye Chenfeng’s current strength against a middle-stage Primordial Heaven expert, he did not hold full confidence in his victory.
Therefore, in his view, he couldn’t confront the Yun Tian Sect head-on and needed to first handle the middle-stage Primordial Heaven expert within the sect.
Suddenly, a plan came to Ye Chenfeng’s mind, and he began, “Uncle Outer, gather everyone in the hall.
However, when the time comes, only City Lord Zhao needs to stand with me in the front courtyard.
The rest of you should conceal your auras, close the hall doors, and patiently wait inside until I call you out.”
“If we were to really clash head-on with the Yun Tian Sect, our losses would be heavy.
But by doing as I suggest, we might not lose a single person.”
Hearing Ye Chenfeng get to this point, Sun Boyi naturally followed suit.
After all, he did not wish to see his own people sacrificed.
About five minutes later.
Apart from Ye Chenfeng and Zhao Wukong, everyone else gathered inside the main hall of the City Lord’s Mansion, with doors and windows securely shut and everyone deliberately concealing their auras.
Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng and Zhao Wukong stood in the front courtyard of the City Lord’s Mansion, waiting for the people from the Yun Tian Sect to arrive.
With Ye Chenfeng’s help, Zhao Wukong had advanced his skills to the peak of the Innate level.
He had never imagined he would ever cross paths with top forces like the four major sects.
But now, with the Yun Tian Sect about to storm his City Lord’s Mansion, his heart was immensely nervous, his throat continuously swallowing saliva and his palms trembling slightly.
“City Lord Zhao, just relax.
I will definitely ensure your safety,” Ye Chenfeng comforted him while patting his shoulder.
Zhao Wukong managed a forced smile, saying, “Brother Ye, you’re seeing me at my worst.
I just can’t calm myself down right now.
I, Zhao Wukong, am just a minor City Lord of Tianxing City, and without you, Brother Ye, I’m afraid I’d be stuck at the initial stage of Innate all my life.”
Zhao Wukong swallowed hard and continued, “Brother Ye, my life has long been yours.
Following you, Brother Ye, I have no regrets.
Originally, someone like me would never have contact with the people from the four major sects…”
Hearing Zhao Wukong go further off-topic, Ye Chenfeng quickly interrupted him, somewhat exasperated, “City Lord Zhao, are you giving your last words?
I, Ye Chenfeng, assure you, not a single hair on your head will be lost today.”
Right after he finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng’s expression instantly became grave as he stared intently outside the City Lord’s Mansion, saying, “City Lord Zhao, they’re here.”
A powerful aura surged into the front courtyard of the City Lord’s Mansion, causing Zhao Wukong’s forehead to immediately break out in dense sweat.
Indeed, their presence was felt before they even arrived.
Subsequently, the Sect Master of Yun Tian Sect, Wang Zhongtian, Elder Wu Tong, and Elder Zhao He appeared in Ye Chenfeng’s line of sight, while others closely followed behind them.
Since the gates of the City Lord’s Mansion were not shut, Wang Zhongtian and others walked directly into the front courtyard
“Ye Chenfeng, are you specifically waiting for us here?” Wang Zhongtian didn’t immediately attack Ye Chenfeng, as he felt that there was something strange about the City Lord’s Mansion.
Ye Chenfeng casually said, “Sect Master Wang, you are quite right, I was indeed waiting for you all.”
Hearing this, Wang Zhongtian sneered, “Ye Chenfeng, do you really think you can take on the entire Yun Tian Sect alone?
If you truly think that, then you are far too arrogant.”
Originally standing behind Wang Zhongtian, the Tianshan Sect Leader Fang Zhiyong, Great Elder Qiu Yuanlong, and Myriad Poison Sect Leader Kang Baiyin these three also stepped forward two or three steps.
Fang Zhiyong angrily glared at Ye Chenfeng and shouted, “You little beast, you slaughtered my Tianshan Sect disciples, killed my son, killed my father, today is the time for you to pay the price.”
Ye Chenfeng was indifferent to Fang Zhiyong’s shouting, his gaze fixed only on Wang Zhongtian, and said, “Sect Master Wang, of course I didn’t think I could deal with the Yun Tian Sect by myself, but I have the heritage of the Ghost King Sect in my hand.
I believe that before the Sect Master obtains this heritage, the Yun Tian Sect won’t let me die so quickly.”
Before Wang Zhongtian could speak, Ye Chenfeng added, “Sect Master Wang, how about we make a deal?
I will hand over the heritage of the Ghost King Sect to you, and you just spare my life.
I think you would agree to that, right?”
“Hmph!”
Wang Zhongtian snorted coldly, “Ye Chenfeng, what right do you have to negotiate terms with me?
I admit your strength is very formidable, but you are only slightly stronger than a novice from Primordial Heaven.
If you encounter a middle stage expert from Primordial Heaven, I think you would be completely defenseless.”
As Wang Zhongtian finished speaking, the second Elder of the Yun Tian Sect, Wu Tong, stood out, his gaze focused on Ye Chenfeng, and with the aura of a middle stage Primordial Heaven expert emanating from his body, he shouted, “You little beast, quickly hand over the heritage of the Ghost King Sect.
If you satisfy me, I might give you a swift end.”
“You little beast, don’t get any funny ideas today, you absolutely cannot escape from our grasp, just obediently hand over the heritage of the Ghost King Sect!” Kang Baiyin, the leader of the Myriad Poison Sect, coldly said.
Ye Chenfeng’s face showed a hesitant and struggling expression, making it seem to Wang Zhongtian and the others that Ye Chenfeng had truly despaired.
After all, Ye Chenfeng was facing all the capable experts of the Yun Tian Sect now.
Ye Chenfeng took out the “Netherworld Ghost Steps” Secret Manual from his bosom, gritted his teeth, and said, “This ‘Netherworld Ghost Steps’ is what I obtained within the Ghost King Sect.
I also gained many peerless cultivation techniques there.
If I hand all these techniques to you, are you truly not willing to spare my life?”
As Ye Chenfeng took out the “Netherworld Ghost Steps” Secret Manual, everyone from the Yun Tian Sect focused their attention on what was in Ye Chenfeng’s hands.
Seeing the “Netherworld Ghost Steps” Secret Manual held by Ye Chenfeng, greed appeared in their eyes, including Wu Tong who stood at the forefront.
What Ye Chenfeng was waiting for was this precise moment, when all those present were momentarily distracted.
He planned to use this brief interval to swiftly attack Wu Tong, who was at the middle stage of Primordial Heaven, hoping to take Wu Tong down in one strike.
Thus, when all the Yun Tian Sect members were distracted by the secret manual in Ye Chenfeng’s hands, Ye Chenfeng suddenly employed the Storm Profound Step Method.
The storm surged, shrinking the distance in an instant.
As Ye Chenfeng’s figure moved, the second Elder Wu Tong, standing at the forefront of the Yun Tian Sect, was the first to snap back to reality.
His body also violently burst forth with the aura of the middle stage of Primordial Heaven.
Staring at Ye Chenfeng rushing toward him, he scornfully sneered, “Your speed is quite good, but you are absolutely no match for me.”
With the strength of the middle stage Primordial Heaven, Wu Tong had no intention of dodging, and this was exactly what Ye Chenfeng wanted.
As Ye Chenfeng’s figure approached Wu Tong, Ye Chenfeng mockingly said, “Now I finally understand why pigs die stupid.
Your intelligence is quite comparable to pigs.”
After speaking, Ye Chenfeng immediately employed the Netherworld Ghost Steps.
A phantom instantly appeared on his left side; then, both Ye Chenfeng’s true body and the phantom quickly switched places, making it difficult for others to distinguish which one was the true body and which was the phantom.
As Ye Chenfeng used the Netherworld Ghost Steps, Wu Tong’s pupils slightly dilated, and he was momentarily stunned again, unable to anticipate that Ye Chenfeng could execute such a bizarre method.
By the time he regained his senses, it seemed already too late.
As he hesitated about which one was Ye Chenfeng’s true body, a silver light flashed from Ye Chenfeng’s right hand.
The silver light streaked through the air like a meteor, swiftly flying towards Wu Tong’s neck.
Now, Wu Tong felt the danger of death.
Just as he thought of dodging, he saw the silver light directly enter his neck, leaving a small blood hole above.
…(To be continued.
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