Peace has returned!
Standing up for someone depends on the relative strength of both parties.
Since he was willing to stand up for the other party, he must know the other party's strength.
If you can force the opponent to call for help, it can only mean that the other side is very powerful.
Anyone who dares to get involved at this point is either truly foolish or genuinely capable.
The person in front of me was calm and composed, clearly not a fool, so he must have some skills.
Liu Yuming, who was furious, didn't care about anything else and said directly, "You ask where I offended you? Well, let me tell you, I took a fancy to those two lowly maids and wanted them to serve me for a while. Such a great opportunity, how dare that bald worm refuse? Don't you think he doesn't know what's good for him? Shouldn't I wipe out his entire family?"
Good heavens!
Ye Feng almost burst out laughing when he heard his matter-of-fact words.
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless.
Since it wasn't the Blood Demon Ancestor who was at fault first, he had no qualms about taking action.
The current Ye Feng is no longer the model young man who strictly abided by Chinese laws when he first transmigrated. He feels no guilt at all about killing a few people who have a reason to die.
Ye Feng's smile vanished, and he said indifferently, "If my friend is at fault, then it's perfectly acceptable for me to apologize on his behalf. But if you're looking for trouble, then don't complain if I beat you to death in a fight."
Liu Yuming burst into laughter: "Kill me? Hahahaha, what you said is the most interesting thing I've ever heard in my life. If you have the ability, then go ahead and do it. If you don't, then die with them. I'll let them know now that being the first to stick their neck out isn't so easy!"
Ye Feng laughed and said, "I don't think you'd want to go looking for trouble, do you? Don't you sense anything?"
Liu Yuming frowned and carefully sensed it, and indeed felt a special aura locking onto him.
But he couldn't be bothered with those things; what could a mere lower realm do to him?
"I don't care what tricks you have up your sleeve, all I want to do right now is rip your head off and use it as a football."
After saying that, he stomped his foot and rushed towards Ye Feng with lightning speed.
The long sword in his hand pierced towards Ye Feng's mind like a rainbow piercing the sun. If an ordinary cultivator were to be hit by this attack, the only consequence would be complete annihilation from the entire world.
Ye Feng stood still, showing no intention of moving, his expression unchanged, and he didn't even raise his hand.
Just as Liu Yuming was about to rush in front of Ye Feng, a bizarre scene unfolded before everyone's eyes, leaving them all wide-eyed!
Ye Feng stood there motionless, as if he were frozen in fear, but just as the long sword in Liu Yuming's hand was about to pierce him, the tip of the sword strangely curved and stabbed towards its master, Liu Yuming!
This bizarre scene completely shattered everyone's worldview.
If Ye Feng had shown any spiritual energy fluctuations just now, no one would have been so surprised.
The problem is that Ye Feng didn't move at all, and didn't even release a trace of spiritual power.
But why would this sword turn around and attack its own master?
Liu Yuming reacted quickly, immediately letting go and retreating as the longsword attacked him.
The weapon he carries with him must be extraordinary. He is currently suppressed to the Great Ascension Realm, so if he were to be cut by this sword, he would at least suffer broken bones.
But he has more than one good thing.
As he retreated rapidly, he quickly took out a shield from the jade slip and hurled it at the longsword.
Just as his shield was about to strike the longsword, the longsword suddenly retreated and then mysteriously hovered in front of Ye Feng.
It wouldn't behave itself in front of Ye Feng, buzzing incessantly.
The word "simp" flashed through almost everyone's mind!
Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the blade of the sword. The longsword trembled even more intensely, like a dog being petted by its owner.
He chuckled and said, "That's not how you use a sword."
Longswords have been a weapon since ancient times, but only the Shushan Sword Sect truly uses swordsmanship to achieve enlightenment.
Aside from not reaching a higher realm, Ye Feng's swordsmanship and sword aura are so advanced that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him an ancestor.
Given his status, what sword with a spirit could possibly attack him?
On the contrary, anyone who wants to harm Ye Feng will face the hostility of all swords.
"Be careful what happens next..."
Mo Yushang seemed to have noticed something and quickly called out.
But before he could finish speaking, Liu Yuming, who had just stood still, was attacked.
A jet-black cloud hung steadily above his head, and a bolt of lightning, a hundred meters thick, struck down instantly.
Feeling the imposing force above him, Liu Yuming raised his shield and smashed it down without thinking.
However, the shield's attack was completely futile. The lightning strangely pierced through the shield and struck Liu Yuming directly.
After a blinding flash of light, only a clean, black humanoid creature remained in the room.
Qi Zhenyu's pupils contracted to their maximum, and he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Heavenly punishment! It's actually heavenly punishment! Could it be because Liu Yuming forcibly used the power of an immortal?"
Mo Yushang said in a deep voice, "But as far as I know, the power of this heavenly punishment shouldn't be this great, right? Have any of you ever had such an experience?"
The others looked at each other and then shook their heads.
With their talent, cultivation, and combat skills, they could easily dominate any lower realm without ever needing to break through to a higher realm, so how could they have ever suffered divine punishment?
Ye Feng looked at Liu Yuming, who was as red as charcoal, and said:
"Heh, after all that talk, it turns out you were just bragging. I thought you were something special, but you're nothing special. You've already fallen before I even made a move."
Holy crap!
His words sent a shiver down the spines of every disciple in the Blood Demon Sect.
I've seen people who show off, but I've never seen anyone do it so smoothly and confidently.
Look at that disdainful expression, look at that domineering language.
Before I even made a move, you were already down.
That's absolutely awesome, isn't it?!
When will I be able to say such domineering words in such a high-level situation?
Another question is, is it too late to switch allegiance to the Shu Mountain Sword Sect now?
The Blood Demon Ancestor didn't care what his disciples thought; in fact, if possible, he also wanted to ask Supreme Ye this question...
"Cough cough... Pfft..."
After coughing up a mouthful of thick smoke, Liu Yuming then spat out a mouthful of bright red, multicolored blood.
"You have completely enraged me!"
Liu Yuming's voice, filled with gritted teeth, was brimming with boundless hatred.
He reached out and touched the air, and a set of clothes appeared on his body. He touched it again, and a jade slip appeared in his hand.
"The Langya Jade Pendant is offered as a sacrifice."
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