Chapter 1485: Chapter 1476: Not Qualified to Be My Opponent Anymore
As Ye Chenfei descended lower and lower in the sky, he began to gradually make out the scene within the Wind Guard Camp. When he saw the people lying on the ground at the training ground, and when he saw the disdainful face of Yan Feichen, Ye Chenfei’s joy of soon reuniting with his family vanished. His brow knitted tightly, for he did not expect the Heavenly Alliance Hierarch Yan Feichen to still be alive?
Ye Chenfeng could tell that the current situation in the Wind Guard Camp was quite dire. He immediately began to rapidly circulate the Spiritual Qi River within his meridians, causing the two Spirit Qi Wings on his back to turn an even deeper shade of blue. His dive speed increased significantly.
As Ye Chenfeng rapidly descended from the sky.
The overwhelming aura from the Heavenly Alliance Hierarch Yan Feichen’s body spread out, instantly covering the entire training ground. Under this oppressive aura, the originally standing Ye Zhenhong and others all fell to the ground in unison, unable to stand up using their own strength.
Yan Feichen raised his right hand towards Ye Fan, instantly generating a suction force from his palm. Ye Fan’s body instantly flew towards Yan Feichen’s hand, and Yan Feichen directly grabbed Ye Fan’s throat with his palm. He examined Ye Fan with good humor and said, "You really do look quite similar to that little brat Ye Chenfeng. If you have to blame someone, blame your father! Who told your father to act like a coward?"
Ye Fan, with his throat clutched, couldn’t muster any strength from within. His mother, Chen Siyu, had always told him that his father Ye Chenfeng was a great hero, so in Ye Fan’s heart, his father was not someone allowed to be insulted by anyone.
Ye Fan awkwardly shouted, "Bad man, you bad man, my dad won’t let you off."
Yan Feichen laughed and said, "Don’t worry, I’ll soon let you reunite with your dad underground."
Yan Feichen held Ye Fan’s throat with his right hand, his left hand suddenly formed into a fist, directly punching towards Ye Fan’s head. He intended to brutally explode Ye Fan’s head.
Ye Fan’s mother, Chen Siyu, was also knocked to the ground by Yan Feichen’s aura. Seeing her son Ye Fan about to be brutally killed by Yan Feichen, she desperately tried to get up, shouting with all her might, "Stop, stop!"
Shen Jingwu and Lin Kangsheng, who were also unable to stand because of Yan Feichen’s attack, displayed painful expressions on their faces. They had a very close relationship with Ye Fan, Ye Feng, and Ye Ling, having always guided these three little ones in their training. Lin Kangsheng, with veins bulging on his forehead, shouted, "Yan Feichen, you are not even human. Do you really need to bully a child?"
The others present, including Shen Mingxuan and Ye Dongjian, who were also knocked down and unable to stand, all had eyes filled with furious anger. However, they couldn’t stop the tragedy from happening and were unwilling to watch, fearing to see Ye Fan’s head get blown up.
Upon hearing Chen Siyu and others’ words, and seeing everyone present with expressions of anger and pain, Yan Feichen let out a delighted laugh from his throat. His left fist got closer and closer to Ye Fan’s head, and he laughed, "Today, I’ll take my time playing with you. I’m waiting for Ye Chenfeng to show up."
Held by Yan Feichen, Ye Fan’s chubby cheeks flushed red. Instead of fear, his face displayed a childish determination, truly like father, like son, for Ye Fan seemed to have inherited Ye Chenfeng’s resilience.
Seeing Yan Feichen’s fist about to strike Ye Fan’s head, Chen Siyu, unable to get up despite her struggles, had her face soaked in tears, shouting, "Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan..."
"Go to hell!"
Just as Yan Feichen’s left fist was about to hit Ye Fan’s head, a shadow suddenly dived down from the sky. This shadow moved at incredible speed, like a bolt of lightning.
Before Yan Feichen could react, the shadow flashed past him, and Yan Feichen suddenly felt his right hand go empty, with Ye Fan disappearing from his grasp.
The shadow stopped about ten meters from Yan Feichen. Wasn’t this shadow Ye Chenfeng, who had dived down from the sky? At this moment, the Spirit Qi Wings on Ye Chenfeng’s back had already withdrawn into his body, and the Black Xuan Sword hung at his back, with Ye Fan cradled in his arms, a calm and composed expression on his face.
Frankly speaking, Ye Chenfeng no longer cared about Yan Feichen at all. He had already assessed Yan Feichen’s strength. Although Yan Feichen’s power far exceeded the Divine Level Soul Force, in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, Yan Feichen was at most equivalent to a peak master of the Spirit Communication Realm Fourth Heavenly Layer.
But today’s Ye Chenfeng was no longer the Ye Chenfeng of the past; his power was at the middle stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm. In his view, Yan Feichen was ridiculously weak.
After seeing the figure of this shadow, everyone present was stunned for a few seconds. Then, their faces immediately burst with excited expressions. Chen Siyu, whose face was covered in tears, saw it was Ye Chenfeng who suddenly appeared to save Ye Fan, and let out a sigh of relief, shouting, "Chenfeng, you are back!"
In Ye Chenfeng’s arms, Ye Fan looked curiously at Ye Chenfeng with big eyes, and Ye Chenfeng also gazed at Ye Fan. Ye Chenfeng had been present when Ye Fan was born, so at a glance, he recognized Ye Fan.
A look of childlike excitement gradually appeared on Ye Fan’s little face, and he said, "Daddy, you must be Daddy."
Being called Daddy by Ye Fan made Ye Chenfeng feel a bit embarrassed for the moment. He had no experience dealing with children. He glanced at Ye Feng and Ye Ling, who were lying on the ground not far away. He knew these two kids must have been the children Wu Xiaofei and Bai Xueling bore him.
With a slight shift of his foot, Ye Chenfeng’s figure instantly appeared beside Ye Feng and Ye Ling, holding them in his arms as well. The two little ones didn’t resist but were obediently picked up by Ye Chenfeng. After brewing for a moment, Ye Chenfeng said, "Daddy is back; Daddy won’t let anyone bully you anymore."
Among them, only Ye Fan could speak. He pointed at Yan Feichen and said, "Daddy, he is the bad guy. He’s the bad guy."
Yan Feichen also recovered from his shock. He didn’t expect Ye Chenfeng to appear suddenly and seemingly ignore his aura’s suppression, yet he couldn’t sense any strong energy fluctuations from Ye Chenfeng.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng’s aura was restrained, so no one present could feel the boundless energy he held within.
Yan Feichen’s face was filled with somberness as he shouted, "Ye Chenfeng, you finally stopped hiding. But since you’ve stopped hiding, there is only death awaiting you."
The aura within Yan Feichen surged wildly. He had almost died at Ye Chenfeng’s hands once before, and he wouldn’t allow himself to fall in the same place twice.
Shen Jingwu and Lin Kangsheng sensed the surging aura inside Yan Feichen, but they didn’t feel any powerful energy fluctuations from Ye Chenfeng. They quickly detached from their joy at Ye Chenfeng’s return. Shen Jingwu shouted loudly, "Chengfeng, Yan Feichen is not who he used to be. His strength far exceeds the Divine Level Soul Force."
"Chengfeng, can you still use your last Soul Force? You must give your all to deal with Yan Feichen." Lin Kangsheng immediately reminded as well.
Yan Feichen heard Shen Jingwu and Lin Kangsheng’s words and had a smug smile. He said to Ye Chenfeng, "Little brat, do you still have confidence to beat the current me?"
Holding Ye Fan, Ye Feng, and Ye Ling in his arms, Ye Chenfeng dismissed Shen Jingwu and Lin Kangsheng’s reminders with a smile. As for Yan Feichen in front who was nothing to him, Ye Chenfeng truly had no intention of dealing with him.
Yan Feichen saw Ye Chenfeng completely ignore him and focus only on entertaining the three little ones in his arms, making Yan Feichen furious. He angrily shouted, "Ye Chenfeng, you have changed; you’ve become arrogant. You will soon understand the huge gap between us."
Ye Chenfeng finally raised his head to look at Yan Feichen. He shrugged casually and said in an indifferent tone, "Yan Feichen, you no longer even qualify to be my opponent."
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