There was a time when Ye Feng dreamed of killing You Tanzhi.
Countless days and nights, he thought about avenging his parents.
Now his real enemy is standing right in front of him.
Ye Feng's heart, on the contrary, calmed down, like an ancient well.
But the murderous intent deep in his eyes intensified, and his voice was like a chilling current, sending shivers down one's spine.
“You Tanzhi, today I will kill you to avenge my parents and my dead clansmen.”
"Ha ha."
You Tanzhi burst into laughter, his hair flying wildly, his voice filled with unrestrained arrogance.
"Ye Feng, it was indeed my oversight that you managed to escape back then, but you won't have that chance today."
He glanced at Ye Feng with disdain and continued speaking.
"Judging from the fluctuations in your aura, you're at most a half-step Martial Saint. In my eyes, you're just a bug. I could crush you with a single finger."
You Tanzhi's voice was full of domineering power.
He was full of confidence in his abilities; he was just a newbie who had just started out.
In his view, Ye Feng must have relied on some kind of secret technique or magic weapon to kill so many people, just like the bloodline curse killing technique before.
Otherwise, even if someone started cultivating from the womb at such a young age, they wouldn't be able to achieve this.
“My You family has more than two thousand members. You just kill them all without leaving a single one alive. What a cruel method! Today I will skin you alive to avenge my son.”
You Tanzhi's features were contorted in a ferocious grimace, his voice was filled with venom, and his eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Ye Feng.
Behind him stood a withered old man, his face covered with layers upon layers of wrinkles.
This person's cultivation level is even more terrifying than You Tanzhi's; he has already entered the ranks of the second-grade Martial King.
This is a Supreme Elder from the Seven Killings Hall headquarters.
The Seven Killings Hall has been operating for so many years, and its profound foundation is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
Besides You Tanzhi, the head of the main hall, there are still many old-timers who have not yet emerged.
A master at the Martial Saint level is already comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator, equivalent to Ye Feng's current realm.
If we convert it this way, a Martial King level expert would already be considered a Nascent Soul level expert among cultivators.
Above that are the stages of Deity Transformation, Dao Integration, and Tribulation Transcending.
To ascend to immortality, one must be a master who has survived nine rounds of divine lightning trials and is reborn through Nirvana.
But the chances are slim.
In the Dharma-ending Age on Earth, spiritual energy is depleted, and there is no trace of any experts who have transcended tribulations.
Becoming an immortal is easier said than done.
The closest to the present, besides the arrogant Chen Beixuan, is Wang Xianzhi of Wudi City more than 2,500 years ago, who proved his Dao through martial arts and stepped into the Immortal Realm.
After that, there were no more immortals in the Great Xia Dynasty.
However, Ye Feng knew that his mysterious and unpredictable master was very likely a Tribulation Transcending expert.
In short, both You Tanzhi and this Supreme Elder were a whole realm higher than Ye Feng in terms of cultivation.
Even martial arts masters of the same level wouldn't dare to fight two against one.
But the story isn't over yet.
"Ye Feng!"
Suddenly, an old voice came from deep in the mountains.
The sound was unremarkable and not very loud.
But everyone present heard it clearly.
The voice contained an invisible pressure that subtly overshadowed You Tanzhi's invisible barrier, echoing through the valley.
Everyone present looked in the direction of the sound.
Then a hunchbacked old man, holding a cane, came staggering from the depths of the mountains.
He looked so old and frail, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
It reeked of decay, had lost all its teeth, and looked like it had just crawled out of a coffin.
But no one dared to underestimate this old man.
Just from the fact that he could easily break through You Tanzhi's oppressive barrier, one can judge that this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and may even be above You Tanzhi's.
Ye Feng could tell at a glance that the old man's true cultivation level was at the peak of the second rank of Martial King, which was even more powerful than the Supreme Elder of the Seven Kill Hall.
Of the three, the old man was the most terrifying.
Of course, in Ye Feng's eyes, that was all.
However, he found it strange and asked in confusion.
"Who are you? I don't know you."
The hunchbacked old man grinned, revealing two rows of bare teeth, and said weakly.
"My surname is Qiu, and my given name is Gu. I come from a family that protects the treasure island."
Ye Feng's heart stirred, and he asked.
"What was your relationship with Qiu Qianren, the former owner of Treasure Island?"
Previously, during the Global Martial Arts Alliance Tournament held at the stadium, Qiu Qianren was slapped to death by Ye Feng because of his outstanding "traitorous" performance and his desperate attempts to lick the boots of the United States.
“That’s the most useless member of our family. Even though he’s made a mess of Taiwan, you shouldn’t have killed him.”
"So, you've come for revenge."
“You can understand it this way. After all, you have to consider the owner before beating a dog. Our Qiu family has been protecting the island for generations, and it has been passed down for seven or eight hundred years. We have worked hard, even if we haven’t made any great contributions.”
“You can’t just kill the members of the Qiu family as you please.”
Ye Feng sneered and said disdainfully.
"You still have the nerve to call yourselves the guardians of Taiwan? I think you're more like the sinners of Taiwan!"
"The United States has repeatedly attempted to split up Taiwan, so why haven't your people come out to stop it?"
"During the previous Global Martial Arts Alliance Tournament, when Lumba forced my Great Xia to sign an unequal treaty, why didn't you come out to stop it?"
"That old scoundrel Qiu Qianren betrayed Great Xia and willingly became a lackey of the Americans. How could he dare to do this without your approval!"
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