"Close the gates! Don't let any of these people escape!"
At Chen Shou'an's command, the Chen family guards drew their weapons and tightly closed the gate.
"Patriarch Chen, it's a misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!"
"Let me out!"
"I am the young master of the Su family, and Suchana is my older sister!"
His sister was very famous in Southeast Asia and had even been received by the president.
Meanwhile, Su Charlie's sister is also one of the six honorees of the Nanyang Holy Altar, and her cultivation is terrifyingly high.
"Whoosh!"
No sooner had Su Charlie finished speaking than a figure appeared in front of him as fast as lightning.
"Misunderstand?"
"So, if I beat you to death, it would also be a misunderstanding?"
With a "smack!", Chen Shou'an slapped Su Charlie across the face, sending him flying like a leaf.
"My Chen family and your Su family will never interfere with each other!"
"How dare you collude with these Southeast Asians to harm my Chen family!"
Chen Shou'an was furious, and Su Charlie was so frightened that he lay on the ground, blood streaming from the corner of his mouth.
On the other side, Ye Feng stood there calmly, looking completely composed.
Neither of the two Southeast Asian masters dared to step forward.
"Ahhh!"
"Our Nanyang Sacred Altar will never let you get away with this!"
The Blood Fiend Offering took out a pill and swallowed it.
The next moment, a thick layer of red malevolent energy condensed around him.
His eyes, too, turned bloodshot, as if he were possessed.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura engulfed the entire Chen Clan Ancestral Hall.
Countless people stared at Zakun in terror, and Ye Feng sensed that Zakun's aura was rising at an extremely terrifying speed.
Kaiyuan eighth level!
The Nine Heavens of Kaiyuan!
The pinnacle of the Kaiyuan era!
In just a few breaths, his aura surged to the peak of the Kaiyuan realm, and a whirlwind swept through the Chen family compound, making it look like the end of the world.
"Blood Transformation Pill! Envoy Zakun has taken the Blood Transformation Pill!"
This is a very strange elixir, a pill made by alchemists at a sacred altar in Southeast Asia.
After consuming the Blood Transformation Pill, the strength of the Nanyang Grandmaster could increase by several levels in just a few breaths.
However, this pill is not actually a elixir and has extremely serious side effects on the human body.
After taking the medicine, its effects can last for about half an hour.
However, once the effects of the medicine wear off, the consequences can range from a decline in cultivation level and partial disability to death on the spot. They would never use such a pill unless absolutely necessary.
Master Zakun actually took it directly.
It seems they've been pushed to the limit by this kid from the Dragon Kingdom!
The other two Southeast Asian masters immediately exchanged a glance, and they both took out a pill and swallowed it together.
In an instant, their cultivation levels also rose to the eighth level of the Kaiyuan realm.
However, their eyes were bloodshot, as if they had lost consciousness and become killing machines.
"You brat! You dare hurt me? I'll torture you until you wish you were dead!!!"
"Whoosh!"
Grandmaster Zakun was the first to rush towards Yefeng, his body leaping high into the air and soaring directly into the void.
Then he struck out with his palm towards Ye Feng, and the violent killing energy formed a palm print that fell down on Ye Feng below.
Undeterred, Ye Feng unleashed a dragon's roar and threw a punch at Zakun.
The Chen family had never seen anything like it before. The terrifying gale and oppressive force were like a scythe of death hanging over their heads.
"I quit!"
"This has nothing to do with me, I quit!"
The next second, several of Chen's younger brothers tried to rush out.
"Bang bang bang!"
They had barely taken a few steps when a palm strike landed on them, instantly turning them into a cloud of blood mist.
When gods fight, mortals suffer!
Their minds were completely blank; all they wanted to do was escape this place for their lives.
Especially those masters from Southeast Asia, each one of them was terrifying, and none of them wanted to die here.
However, while the Chen family was still thinking about how to break out, Ye Feng's fist had already collided with Zakun's palm strike.
boom!
A loud bang was followed by a series of sounds as the air exploded.
Zakun's body, which had been suspended in mid-air, fell down like a ball.
It then slammed heavily onto the ground, creating a deep crater.
The roar of dragons rose up everywhere, and Zakun's aura suddenly weakened.
"You, how could you be so strong?"
Zakun clutched his chest, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.
Night Wind sneered. How could the Nanyang people possibly win against him with their methods of rapidly increasing their strength?
Ye Feng has cultivated himself step by step, steadily and practically, to reach this stage.
If it weren't for just one opportune moment, Ye Feng would probably have broken through to the Qi Movement Realm half a month ago.
Now, with continuous practice, Ye Feng feels that the time is getting closer and closer.
This is a process of settling down; the night wind is in no hurry to break through.
But these Southeast Asians were in a terrible situation. Zakun's strength was far inferior to that of a Blood Fiend Grandmaster.
The other two Southeast Asian masters rushed over, wanting to fight Ye Feng as well.
"Bang bang bang!"
Night Wind kicked them in the chest, causing their chests to cave in.
The two fell to the ground, spitting blood. Under the influence of the Blood Transformation Pill, they were completely unaware of the pain and continued to rush towards the night wind.
"die!"
Ye Feng struck the two men on the head with both palms, and the two Southeast Asian masters were completely lifeless.
"It's strange, you've messed with the wrong person!"
"Anyone who dares to touch my sister, I'll kill them!"
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