Everyone in the hall turned to look in the direction from which the sound came.
"Who is this? They've got some nerve!"
"Dare to challenge Sect Master Ye? They're simply asking for trouble."
A young man strode in; it was none other than Lin Yunxiao, the prodigy of the Lin family.
He had a hint of arrogance in his eyes, and dressed in a black, close-fitting outfit, he looked exceptionally agile.
The injuries I sustained in the Vatican have almost healed.
That day at the auction.
Ye Feng's ignoring him is still deeply etched in his mind.
This is a blatant humiliation.
As the pride of the Lin family, an ancient martial arts clan, how could he tolerate this?
Moreover, his talent surpasses that of Lin Baojian and Lin Chuixiao.
During these few days that my family has been in seclusion to recuperate.
He has deeply studied the Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique passed down from his ancestors and has gained considerable insights from it.
He also received guidance from several family elders, which greatly improved his cultivation, making him capable of killing late-stage Martial Kings.
He was determined to wash away the shame of the past.
Many of the people present recognized Lin Yunxiao and knew that he was the pride of the Lin family.
However, the people did not have high hopes for him.
"Lin Yunxiao, if it weren't for Sect Master Ye's intervention at the Child auction, you would have been dead long ago."
"Exactly, they repay kindness with enmity."
"Isn't it just because Sect Leader Ye didn't give you a second glance? You're so angry. Your pride is too strong."
"That's right, you're just an ant, you're not even worthy of Sect Master Ye's attention."
"If your cultivation level were as high as your pride, you wouldn't need to be beaten so badly that you can't get up."
The crowd's chatter infuriated Lin Yunxiao, making him feel like his lungs were about to explode.
"Sect Master!"
Dongfang Sheng quickly caught up, intending to kick Lin Yunxiao out. He hadn't stopped him earlier and looked apologetic.
"It's alright."
Ye Feng waved his hand, tilted his head back and drank the wine in his glass, then walked forward step by step.
"Are you here for revenge?"
"What revenge? I'm here to challenge you, Ye Feng..."
Lin Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, before he could finish speaking.
Ye Feng passed by him without even glancing at him.
Behind them, a group of strangers appeared out of nowhere, led by a tall, thin old man.
He was so thin he looked like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. His face was sallow, and he looked like he was terminally ill.
His dead fish eyes stared at Ye Feng without any emotion, a strange black shadow flashing deep in his pupils.
"Ye Feng, you have killed two of my Zhao family's most promising talents."
"Do it yourself, or should I help you?"
The sound was sharp and piercing, like a sharp blade scraping against glass, giving one goosebumps.
Qin Ming rushed over, his arm broken, and was furious. He quickly walked up to Ye Feng, whispered a few words to him, pointed at the tall, thin old man in front of him, and looked indignant.
"Sect Master, this old guy forced his way in, killed several of our Blood Mist Sect elites, and broke my arm as well."
"Please, Sect Leader, do us a favor."
The ghost servant's titanium alloy helmet was flattened, and a clear handprint was imprinted on it.
If Ye Feng hadn't carved a magic array on it before, he would have slapped it to death long ago.
Even so, he was beaten black and blue, with a bloody wound on his chest.
Many of the experts present recognized the old man.
They all gasped, their eyes filled with fear, and instinctively backed away.
"This is Zhao Yinming, an old ancestor of the Zhao family, who cultivates the Heavenly Yin Divine Skill, which is unpredictable and beyond human comprehension."
"It is said that he had already reached the level of a half-step Martial Emperor more than ten years ago, and was invincible among his peers."
"Even when facing a true Martial Emperor, they will not be at a disadvantage in the slightest."
Luo Yuantai handed the wine glass to his subordinate, stepped forward, and stood in front of Ye Feng.
"Zhao Yinming, what are you trying to do? Are you planning a rebellion?"
“Zhao Tianding is unworthy to be the Guardian God King and deserves to die. If you want to stand up for him, you’ll have to get past me first.”
A cold smile squeezed out from the corners of Zhao Yinming's withered lips.
"Luo Yuantai, don't try to intimidate me with the imperial court. I won't fall for that."
"I don't have much time left to live, so I don't mind taking a few more people down with me before I die."
The old man was buried up to the base of his neck in yellow earth.
These kinds of desperados are the most feared.
"you--"
Luo Yuantai was furious, and the veins on his neck throbbed.
Ye Feng gently pushed him away.
"Lord Luo, please step back."
"Leave this old coffin-shaped thing to me."
In any case, he and the Zhao family are now locked in a life-or-death struggle.
I wouldn't mind killing a few more members of the Zhao family.
Everyone walked out of the living room and into the courtyard, clearing out a large space.
Amidst the noise of people, I didn't notice at all.
A tiny paper figure, about the size of a palm, floated lightly into the manor with its two short legs.
It looked quite eerie under the cover of night.
"Strange, I think I just saw something fly by."
No, you must be seeing things.
"Perhaps."
Several martial artists were discussing it.
"Ye Feng, go to hell."
First, several elite members of the Zhao family, wielding gleaming longswords, charged forward with lightning speed.
Among these people, the one with the lowest cultivation level is at the peak of the seventh rank of Martial King.
Several of them have already reached the ninth rank of Martial King.
Under the cover of night, the sword gleamed fiercely, and the cold wind was biting.
Ye Feng reached out his large hand, and spiritual energy transformed into a millstone-sized palm print, slapping them to death.
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