965: Chapter 958: Fury Soars!
Berserk State!
965: Chapter 958: Fury Soars!
Berserk State!
After Ouyang Bai’s voice echoed through the valley, people from the Cloud Soaring Palace under Li Dongtian and the Earth Demon Hall led by Mo Wusha headed towards the Land of Trial within the valley.
The followers of other sects quickly trailed behind these two major sects, with Ye Chenfeng and his group being the last to enter the Land of Trial.
“Boom!
Boom!”
“Bang!
Bang!”
Once everyone had entered the Land of Trial, a massive stone door, over three meters high, fell and sealed the valley’s entrance tightly.
The moment the stone door made contact with the ground, a dull sound echoed through the valley and the ground around it violently trembled for a while before gradually calming down.
Naturally, the people from various sects present assumed that this meant the trial was about to begin, and Ouyang Bai had temporarily sealed off the Land of Trial.
Their attention then converged on the Trial Platform in the center of the valley.
On the Trial Platform, one could see columns over one meter in diameter covered densely with iron spikes about two to three centimeters long.
Tied to two of these columns were none other than Ye Chenfeng’s great-grandfather, Sun Boyi, and grandfather, Sun Yang’an.
At this moment, Sun Boyi and Sun Yang’an had their upper bodies stripped bare, and many acupoints within their bodies were sealed.
They couldn’t muster any True Energy Force at all.
Thick ropes were coiled around their bodies, binding them tightly to the columns.
The dense spikes on the columns brutally pierced into their flesh and bones, turning their backs into a gory mess.
Tethered to the columns on the Trial Platform, Sun Boyi and Sun Yang’an now had very faint breaths coming through their noses.
Their faces were completely drained of color, and the skin on their lips had burst open entirely.
Their hair was disheveled, and both men were unconscious.
The people present realized that the Ancient Martial Punisher Ouyang Bai had captured Ye Chenfeng’s two elders.
Seeing the two feeble old men on the Trial Platform, they immediately guessed that these were likely the individuals captured by Ouyang Bai.
Observing the ghastly states of Sun Boyi and Sun Yang’an, the Sect Leaders and disciples from the various sects present felt a chill down their spines, knowing well that those taken to the Land of Trial for punishment rarely survived.
Having witnessed the scene at the Trial Platform, everyone’s gaze shifted to Ye Chenfeng, who stood at the back, with varying expressions across the faces of people from each sect.
“Ye Chenfeng not only brought disaster upon himself, but he also involved those around him!
The Ancient Martial Punisher probably won’t spare anyone close to him this time.”
“Why didn’t this kid just stay quietly in the Secular World?
He had to cause trouble in our Ancient Martial World.
Ye Chenfeng totally brought it upon himself; Soon, I think the Ancient Martial Punisher will also have him tied to the columns on the Trial Platform.”
…
People from the various sects began to murmur among themselves once more, while the Sect Leader of the Cloud Soaring Palace, Li Dongtian, and the Sect Leader of the Earth Demon Hall, Mo Wusha, looked at Ye Chenfeng with mocking gazes.
Li Dongtian sneered and said, “Ye Chenfeng, you little beast, today you shall join my son in the underworld!”
Standing by Ye Chenfeng’s side, Sun Heng Fei and Sun Xiaoli, upon seeing the situation on the Trial Platform, uncontrollably shouted, “Great-grandfather, Grandfather!”
Ye Chenfeng’s expression turned exceedingly cold, his eyes filled with raging flames of fury, emitting a dense aura of murderous intent from within.
Initially, he had planned to activate the dark red substance in his Dantian with Soul Force when necessary, but at this very moment, as the anger within him slowly kindled, the dark red substance in his Dantian began to stir on its own.
“Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!”
Just at that time, a pitch-black stone door on the mountain wall behind the Trial Platform automatically opened, and Ouyang Bai, dressed in a white robe, walked out from behind the stone door, lightly touching the ground with his toes.
His figure instantly floated onto the Trial Platform, and with emotionless eyes, glanced at Sun Boyi and Sun Yang’an, bound to the column.
He casually said, “These two really have no regard for their lives.
I kindly invited them to be guests at my Land of Trial, yet they attempted to ambush me.
I will let them undergo some necessary punishment.”
In fact, Ouyang Bai wanted to find out whether Sun Boyi and Sun Yang’an knew anything about the Ghost King Sect’s inheritance.
Therefore, he had been intensely interrogating them for the past few days.
Now, he was just offering an explanation to those present, as, in his view, anyone who entered his Land of Trial today would die there.
As he spoke, Ouyang Bai’s gaze then shifted towards Ye Chenfeng.
The people from various sects around promptly stepped back, which was fortunate since the valley was very spacious, capable of accommodating thousands of people without any issue.
Moreover, only about two hundred people had come to observe the trial this time.
Under the stare of Ouyang Bai, Ye Chenfeng’s palms were tightly clenched into fists.
Due to the excessive force, his knuckles had turned extremely pale, and his fingertips had all sunk into the center of his palms.
Looking at Sun Boyi and Sun Yang’an, who were barely alive on the Trial Platform, anger was rapidly growing within him.
“Ye Chenfeng, would you willingly walk to the column yourself, or should this old man help you?” Ouyang Bai’s voice was mixed with the aura of the Middle Stage, causing a faint pain in the ears of everyone present.
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, fierce like a wild beast’s, were fixed on Ouyang Bai on the Trial Platform.
His voice was chillingly cold, “Ouyang Bai, aren’t you also coveting the Ghost King Sect’s inheritance in my hands?
Stop pretending to be a saint in front of me!”
Ouyang Bai’s eyebrows furrowed slightly and he said, “Ye Chenfeng, you foolish boy, you are from the Secular World, a place you shouldn’t have come to in the first place, and the inheritance of the Ghost King Sect belongs to our Ancient Martial World.
What right do you have to control it?
If you are willing to hand over the inheritance of the Ghost King Sect, I might still grant you a swift end.”
Ye Chenfeng just clenched his teeth tightly.
After seeing what was happening on the Trial Platform, his rationality was slowly being consumed by rage.
Through clenched teeth, he spat out two words: “Dream on!”
“Good, this old man hasn’t taken action in several decades.
Today, let me witness the strength of this junior.” Saying this, Ouyang Bai instantly disappeared from the Trial Platform.
The moment Ouyang Bai vanished, Ye Chenfeng abruptly pushed Xia Zining and others beside him aside.
And by the time Ye Chenfeng had done all this, Ouyang Bai had already appeared in front of him.
A crushing pressure enveloped Ye Chenfeng like Mount Tai bearing down on him.
Ouyang Bai’s lips curled into a disdainful smile, and with a gentle palm strike to Ye Chenfeng’s chest, the bones in his chest caved in, and his body uncontrollably flew backward, crashing heavily against the mountain wall with a “bang!”
Supporting himself against the mountain wall behind him with his palms, Ye Chenfeng involuntarily spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Meanwhile, Sun Boyi and Sun Yang’an, tied to the column on the Trial Platform, didn’t know when they had regained consciousness.
When they first saw the scene in the valley, they were still dazed, but when they saw Ye Chenfeng spewing blood, their minds finally completely cleared.
Sun Boyi’s body trembled continuously, his lips moved slightly, and he shouted with all his strength, “Chenfeng, run, don’t worry about us.”
Sun Yang’an wanted to shout as well, but only saw him opening his mouth without any sound coming out.
He simply did not have the strength to speak.
Hearing Sun Boyi’s desperate shouting and seeing the worried expression on Sun Yang’an’s face who couldn’t utter a sound, Ye Chenfeng felt deeply moved by this family bond.
The anger within him erupted like a volcano, and the dark red mass of gas in his Dantian became completely unsettled, breaking free from his Dantian.
His pitch-black eyes intermittently turned blood-red then returned to pitch-black, switching back and forth.
The Evil Qi inside his body was also slowly accumulating, seemingly about to enter a kind of Berserk State.
…(To be continued.
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