Beat up the ringleader
Deep in the valley.
Facing the pincer attack from two top assassins, Ye Feng's eyes were as cold as knives. He swept his arm horizontally, causing a burst of flames to rise from the ground.
It transformed into an enormous phantom of a Qilin, roaring and howling, turning the entire valley into a sea of fire, burning fiercely.
Hundreds of assassins around them had no time to dodge and were burned to ashes on the spot.
Zhou Renyi was the first to be hit, struck by the Fiery Qilin Arm. Half of his body was burned to charcoal, and he let out a shrill scream. His body flew back like a kite with a broken string.
His flying sword was instantly melted by the terrifying heat.
"Ye Feng, die."
The bloodied severed arm behind Hades clenched its fist and hurled it at Ye Feng from a distance.
The terrifying and powerful killing intent destroyed the boulders in the valley, scattering fragments of rock everywhere.
The qi was like a knife, cutting painfully into Ye Feng's body.
With the current cultivation level of the God of the Underworld, he can only unleash less than one percent of the power of the severed limbs of the Saint of Slaughter.
"As expected of the severed limbs of the Saint of Slaughter, well done."
Ye Feng swung the large iron hammer and smashed it hard against his opponent.
Bang--
A terrifying gas explosion rang out, instantly turning massive boulders into dust and causing large areas of space to collapse.
Ye Feng swayed and staggered back more than a dozen steps, nearly dropping the large iron hammer from his hand.
The God of the Underworld, possessing the severed limbs of the Saint of Slaughter, is clearly more powerful than Zhou Renyi.
He should have already reached the level of the third rank of Martial King.
Zhou Renyi, however, only reached the late stage of the second rank of King Wu.
As cultivation progresses to the final stage, even a difference of half a rank can create a huge disparity between individuals.
As they were talking, the other party threw another punch, creating a gust of wind that swept across the ground.
Inside the valley, sand and stones flew, and ghosts howled.
Ghostly figures were everywhere, as if I had fallen into the abyss of hell.
These were all powerful experts who died at the hands of the Killing Saint in their lifetimes. Their resentment lingered after death, turning into vengeful ghosts that haunted them over the years, making the attack power of this severed limb even stronger.
He can kill a fourth-rank Martial King, even if the opponent is of a higher level.
"Hmph, Ye Feng, you little brat, you only deserve to be crushed to death by me."
"Killing you is like crushing a bug. You lowly bug, you should stay in the cesspool and eke out a living. You have the guts to oppose the Crown Prince. You don't even deserve to!"
Ye Feng had dark eyes and black hair, and his black robe was fluttering wildly in the wind. Two cold beams of lightning shot out from his eyes.
"You old fool, you talk too much nonsense!"
Rumble—
Ye Feng summoned the Hell Furnace, a massive furnace burning with raging flames that scorched its walls to a fiery red, drawing in all the wronged souls and vengeful ghosts to refine them.
A mournful howl echoed throughout the valley, as if hell itself was trembling.
The furnace lid was opened, and scalding magma flowed out continuously.
The valley had transformed into a flowing river of fire, the air distorted and swirling from the scorching heat.
A large number of assassins were instantly sucked into the hellish furnace and refined, turning from living flesh into nothingness in less than a second.
Hellforge is that terrifying!
The God of the Underworld felt his blood boiling, as if it were constantly bubbling, and his veins twisting and turning.
In a panic, he fled in haste, but it was too late; he was immediately taken away by the Hellfire Furnace.
Before he could struggle to escape, the huge furnace lid slammed down, trapping the god of the underworld inside.
The angry curses of Hades came from inside the furnace.
"Damn it, let me out."
Clang!
Clang!
Violent crashing sounds emanated from inside the furnace walls, and the Hellforge was pounded and bulged.
It swayed left and right, as if it were about to be smashed at any moment.
But each time, the attack was quickly neutralized, and the furnace was restored to its original state.
It must be said that this treasure from the American God Realm is indeed quite powerful.
Ye Feng's divine sense could easily penetrate the furnace wall and see the God of the Underworld trapped inside.
Even though the opponent had a high level of cultivation, he was gradually refined and eventually turned into a pure aura, which was absorbed by the Hell Furnace, making the furnace even more powerful.
Strictly speaking, Ye Feng had no grudge against the God of the Underworld.
But if the other party is willing to become the Crown Prince's henchman, colluding with Zhou Renyi and others to attack him, then he must die.
If we don't get rid of him today, he will retaliate even more severely tomorrow.
Whoosh!
The severed arm of the assassin broke through the air and fled.
Ye Feng grabbed the opponent's path with his large hand, and the spiritual energy transformed into a giant hand that blocked out the sky and the sun. He then sealed the opponent with spiritual energy and temporarily put him into his storage space.
After refining it when I return, it will become another powerful trump card.
Seeing that things were not going well, Zhou Renyi turned and ran.
He never intended to come and save the God of the Underworld, and he wasn't exactly a staunch ally.
We're all just working for the Crown Prince; there's no need for us to die here.
"Zhou Renyi, where are you running to?"
Ye Feng leaped forward and gave chase, his Xuanyuan Sword slashing across the sky, cutting off the opponent's path and leaving a long trail in the air.
"Ye Feng, you can't stop me."
Zhou Renyi snorted coldly, conjured a large flag out of thin air, and shot it at Ye Feng.
The banner instantly multiplied into thousands upon thousands in mid-air, forming a massive wall that blocked Ye Feng's path.
The surrounding scenery changed drastically. The shouts of battle were deafening, smoke billowed everywhere, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was as if I were on a battlefield.
Zhou Renyi's ethereal voice drifted back intermittently from the front.
"Hmph, Ye Feng, you'll never catch me."
"I will become your nightmare for the rest of your life, kill everyone around you, and let you slowly die in pain and despair, hahaha."
Two beams of lightning shot out from Ye Feng's eyes.
"You think you can trap me with such a simple trick? You're just deluding yourself."
He took out a large iron bow from his storage space, transformed his spiritual energy into a long arrow, nocked the arrow, and shot it through the layers of banners in front of him, hitting Zhou Renyi squarely.
"ah--"
Zhou Renyi let out a shrill scream. Half of his shoulder had been shot through, leaving a bloody hole in the front and back, and half of his clothes were instantly stained red.
"Ye Feng, you brat, we'll see..."
Zhou Renyi transformed into a streak of black light and fled in an instant.
Ye Feng chased after him at a leisurely pace, and fired another arrow.
Whoosh!
Zhou Renyi was shot through the back of the chest. The long arrow, several meters long, flew past him, leaving a long trail of blood.
"ah……"
Zhou Renyi screamed again, staggering and nearly falling to the ground.
Before he could even get up from the ground, Ye Feng strode forward and stomped on his head.
Ye Feng was filled with immense anger towards this leader and stomped on him several times.
Bang--
Bang--
Soon, most of the other person's head was stomped into the ground, with only the back of their head sticking out, a bloody and gruesome sight...
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