On the mountaintop.
The dense golden lotus petals intertwined to form a vast ocean, instantly engulfing and submerging Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with lightning, and his body was surrounded by dazzling sword light.
The sword energy split in two, forming two fish, one black and one white, which swam slowly like dragons, head to tail, devouring heaven and earth.
It quickly formed a huge Tai Chi diagram, like a wheel of death, carrying an aura of dominance that could destroy everything and extinguish all life. It tore through the sky and slashed fiercely at Bai Yuchuan.
"Tai Chi Yin Yang Slash!"
Bang!
That golden lotus flower, so radiant with light, was destroyed in an instant, as fragile as if it were made of paper.
"ah……"
Bai Yuchuan screamed and flew backward, his folding fan shattering on the ground. His hair was disheveled, and he was covered in blood, looking utterly wretched.
Ye Feng chased after him like lightning, delivering several more punches that slammed into Bai Yuchuan.
Countless bones were broken, and his body was covered in pits and uneven surfaces.
Bai Yuchuan was disheveled and covered in blood. He was going crazy, furious and fuming.
"Damn it, Ye Feng, I'll fight you to the death."
"Lotus Flower Battle for Supremacy, Annihilating the Heavens!"
Bai Yuchuan was surrounded by a burst of golden light, and a terrifying and destructive aura spread out.
His eyes became empty and cold, like two bottomless black whirlpools slowly rotating, as if Hades had descended.
Even the golden lotus slowly rotating above his head turned black, representing death and extinction.
Bai Yuchuan waved his long arms, unleashing a series of magic seals at Ye Feng.
Each hand seal seemed to contain a lotus world, constantly exploding around Ye Feng.
The mountain broke apart, and hundreds of meters of peaks collapsed one after another, with a rumbling sound constantly echoing in the valley.
Dust and smoke filled the air, clouds rolled back, and birds were startled and fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked.
His eyes were filled with fear, and he kept backing away, afraid of being accidentally caught in the crossfire.
Bai Yuchuan stood high above, his indifferent voice sounding as if it were descended from a deity.
"Ye Feng, I'll make sure you die a horrible death today..."
puff!
Relying on his powerful physique, Ye Feng passed straight through the epicenter of the explosion unharmed and spotless, and with a single palm strike, he turned Bai Yuchuan into a bloody mist.
There wasn't even a scream; a mountain breeze blew by, and the blood mist was completely dispersed.
It's as if this person never existed.
"What Lotus Contest? It's nothing special."
Ye Feng's eyes swept across the crowd like lightning, his voice filled with cold-blooded domineering arrogance.
"Who else!"
The sound exploded like thunder.
The many martial artists present were terrified and retreated one after another.
Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Ye Feng, their eyes popping out of their sockets in shock.
The scene was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
"My God, even Bai Yuchuan, the top expert in the Imperial Palace, is no match for Ye Feng. This guy is too terrifying."
"Even the Lotus Divine Skill was destroyed with a single slap. No wonder he is the leader of the Blood Mist Sect."
"Could it be that he has already reached the legendary Martial Venerable realm?"
Martial Venerable, as the name suggests, is one who reveres martial arts and dominates the world!
Once you reach the Martial Venerable realm, you can basically be said to be invincible and unstoppable.
Ye Feng used ruthless methods to control the entire scene, and no one dared to speak up again unless they were tired of living.
The one-armed old man from the Lin family, a seventh-rank Martial King, turned to run when he saw the situation was not good, but Ye Feng slapped him to death in mid-air.
Then, the spiritual energy transformed into a giant millstone, crushing several Thunder Witch lineage experts who were standing on dark clouds in mid-air.
Ye Feng didn't even glance at these people, as if he were crushing ants.
"Ye Feng!"
Suddenly, an aged voice came from the mountain path, and even the howling mountain wind could not conceal the imposing power contained in the voice.
Soon, a group of elderly men came up the mountain, each with a dignified air.
He looks like someone who has been in a high position for a long time and is used to a life of luxury.
Moreover, several of the older guys among them looked quite ordinary on the surface.
But in reality, he is unfathomable, and his cultivation level far surpasses that of Bai Yuchuan.
This is a group of terrifying old relics.
Among them, many people recognized these antiques.
"These were all the top masters of the previous emperors, and they have been in seclusion for decades."
The top martial arts master in the palace is selected from among the younger generation every three years, giving young people the opportunity to gain experience.
Bai Yuchuan is just one of them.
In addition, there are many influential figures from the older generation in Beijing, people whose every move could shake the entire capital.
Now they've all gathered together to demand an explanation, creating a powerful sense of psychological pressure.
The leader was an elderly man with white hair, a sharp, angular face, and triangular eyes; his gaze was as gloomy as a knife.
This man's name is Shang Ming, and he is the first elder statesman of the cabinet.
The cabinet consists of seven senior members, ranked according to seniority, with a strict hierarchy.
Previously, the three elders saved by Ye Feng were ranked second, third, and fifth respectively.
This person holds a high position and wields great power, comparable to Zhao Tianding in status.
He wielded considerable influence in the capital, had numerous followers, and was feared by all. He maintained close ties with Zhao Tianding, and the two had many vested interests.
With Zhao Tianding's death, Shang Ming's interests were severely damaged, so he naturally wouldn't let Ye Feng off the hook.
Behind him stood several heavyweight figures in the current court, each of whom held a position no lower than Shang Ming's.
They and Zhao Tianding are all part of the same interest group, as was Wei Jinzhong before them.
They formed an extremely large chain of interests that no one in the Great Xia could shake.
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