Inside the command center of a US aircraft carrier.
Commander Johnson was delighted to receive a call from home.
After hanging up the phone, he encouraged his subordinates.
"Great, our reinforcements will be here soon."
"We'll teach Ye Feng a lesson then."
"Everyone must hold on."
Rumble—
Suddenly, a thunderous roar resounded, and the entire aircraft carrier shook violently.
Inside the command center.
The tables and chairs were all overturned on the ground, and the various expensive red wines on the wine cabinet were broken, with the bloody red liquid flowing everywhere.
Several of his men fell to the ground in a disheveled state.
"What happened?"
"It must be Ye Feng! My God, he actually caught up with us."
"It's like a persistent ghost."
John lost his footing and slammed into the wall, getting a huge bump on his head.
Damn it!
John cursed and scrambled to the telescope to look through it.
He could clearly see that Ye Feng was hovering in mid-air above the aircraft carrier, and it was he who had just punched the deck.
The fences were smashed, and several anti-aircraft gun emplacements were flattened, with the gun barrels bent.
Many American fighters on the deck were unable to dodge in time and were smashed into pieces on the spot, their screams echoing continuously.
Swoosh—
Suddenly, a figure shot out from a large hole in the deck and sped away into the distance.
This person was none other than the Blue-Faced Asura of the Seven Killings Hall.
He had just been punched by Ye Feng and thrown deep into the deck, buried under the rubble. He felt like every bone in his body was going to die, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.
I thought I could escape with the US aircraft carrier.
But to everyone's surprise, Ye Feng relentlessly pursued him.
This filled the Green-Faced Asura with immense fear.
If I had known this brat was so monstrous, I would never have come here even if you beat me to death.
"Damn it, this brat's cultivation has clearly reached the peak of Martial Soul. The organization should have sent those old monsters instead."
The green-faced Asura cursed under his breath, tucked his tail between his legs, and fled in panic.
Ye Feng snorted coldly.
He reached out a large hand, grabbed the man's neck from a distance, and pulled him over.
"Trying to run away? Not so easy. Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
A solid slap knocked off the mask of the blue-faced demon, revealing a gaunt and aged face.
It turned out to be an elderly man in his twilight years, his face covered with dense wrinkles, like a dried-up riverbed, and his eyes were sunken.
Half of his head was smashed to pieces, his jaw was dislocated, and his front teeth were knocked out.
The blue-faced Asura's eyes were filled with immense fear as he gripped Ye Feng's large hand tightly, pleading incessantly.
"Ye Feng...cough cough...please spare my life..."
"I was not involved in the massacre of your Ye family back then..."
"Ahem... It was all done by people sent by the organization's higher-ups."
This time, Ye Feng did not use the Soul Searching Technique to prevent the opponent from self-destructing.
He took out the Taiyi Golden Needle from his pocket and quickly pierced it into the Baihui acupoint on the top of the other person's head.
At the same time, he secretly sent a stream of Xuanyuan sword energy along the golden needle into the opponent's sea of consciousness.
"ah……"
The blue-faced Asura screamed in agony, his whole body trembling and convulsing in pain.
"Damn it...you brat, what did you stick in my head...hurry up..."
"Ouch, it hurts so much... Kill me, kill me now..."
The blue-faced Asura tore at his hair with both hands, letting out a shrill scream, on the verge of collapse.
Ye Feng flicked his fingers and said calmly.
"What are you yelling about? This is just the beginning."
“I’ve inserted a golden needle into your head. This golden needle will gradually erode and destroy your consciousness, and then your whole body, like a venomous snake biting your body, penetrating deep into your bone marrow, causing you unbearable pain.”
"Moreover, the pain will continue to increase over time."
“During that time, you don’t even have the right to commit suicide.”
"If I say you should die, then you should die."
"I said you can live, so you live."
The green-faced Asura felt like dying, his heart filled with utter despair, as he struggled and screamed.
"Hey...you brat, what are you trying to do?"
"I beg you... please let me go..."
Ye Feng said.
"It's simple, just tell me where your headquarters are located?"
"I can give you a quick death."
"Don't even think about it... I'd rather die than tell..."
The green-faced demon gritted his teeth and glared venomously at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng wasn't in a hurry. He suppressed the Green-Faced Asura's cultivation, rendering him completely immobile, and then threw him into his storage ring.
"I hope you can keep being so stubborn."
He believed the other party would eventually speak up.
After dealing with the Blue-Faced Asura.
Ye Feng leaped and landed on the deck of a US aircraft carrier.
"My three senior sisters, you go and hunt down those other countries' warships. I'll take care of this aircraft carrier."
"Junior brother, please be careful."
Jiang Yinuo gave him some instructions, and then she, Huang Fengyi, and Liu Shiru joined forces to attack the dozens of enemy warships that were fleeing.
Soon, a series of shouts and screams of killing erupted from the warships, carrying far on the sea breeze.
The glint of swords and the shadows of spears, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, possessed an eerie beauty.
Ye Feng landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier.
Thump—
The moment their feet touched the ground, it felt like a mountain crashing down, and the entire aircraft carrier trembled.
The cracks underfoot spread outwards.
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