Free Web NovelChapter 1769: Chapter 1797: Zhan Clan Leader [2nd Update]
The terrifying Blood Qi, like a thousand-layered giant wave, relentlessly rushed towards Ye Feng.
The dreadful wind pressure directly distorted the space around Ye Feng.
Ye Feng’s clothes flapped, and his hair wildly swayed, yet there was not a hint of fear in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Xue arrived not far from Ye Feng, fully extending his arm, clenching his fist, with all the strength in his body gathering at his arm, then erupting from his fist.
"Boom!" Zhan Xue’s punch heavily aimed at Ye Feng’s face, the fearsome punch winds turned into an air column, the massive Punch Shadow shattered the Space Barrier with pure physical power alone.
As the punch was about to land on Ye Feng, a rusty Black Iron Sword appeared in Ye Feng’s hand! It looked very ordinary, already worn and torn, seemingly about to crumble at any moment.
Ye Feng swiftly raised the Black Iron Sword, and slashed towards Zhan Xue’s arm.
Seeing the Black Iron Sword in Ye Feng’s hand, Zhan Xue showed disdain: "Using this garbage against me!"
As soon as the words fell, his punch collided with Ye Feng’s Black Iron Sword...
"Puff!" Blood splattered, Zhan Xue’s pain intensified, and he roared in shock: "How could this be possible?"
At the instant of contact between Zhan Xue and Ye Feng’s Black Iron Sword, Zhan Xue felt the sharpness of the Black Iron Sword, and his arm felt like extremely fragile tofu, easily sliced apart by the Black Sword.
Subsequently, Zhan Xue’s entire arm was effortlessly chopped off by Ye Feng, even his shoulder was cut off by half.
However, before Zhan Xue could react, Ye Feng effortlessly slashed out a second sword, Zhan Xue couldn’t respond in time, and the sword easily cut into Zhan Xue’s knee.
"Splat~~" Blood spurted out, Zhan Xue’s legs were directly chopped off by Ye Feng, Zhan Xue instantly lost his balance and collapsed on the ground, Ye Feng stomped directly on Zhan Xue’s chest.
Then, the Black Iron Sword rested on his neck, now if Ye Feng wished, he could easily decapitate Zhan Xue. Witnessing this scene, everyone was plunged into shock, unable to utter a word out of astonishment.
They never dreamed that the Black Iron Sword in Ye Feng’s hand could be so sharp, slicing Zhan Xue’s legs and an arm so easily; their Zhan Clan members had bodies akin to a Sacred Body, comparable to a Holy Artifact.
Even when facing off against a Holy Artifact, they wouldn’t be easily injured without any disadvantage.
But now, the supposedly broken Black Iron Sword in Ye Feng’s hand from Yibin, effortlessly severed Zhan Xue’s calf.
The Black Iron Sword was none other than Ye Feng’s Heaven Slaying Sword! The Heaven Slaying Sword, the sharpest, most powerful sword Ye Feng had ever seen, unparalleled, not even Holy Artifacts could compare. Though in War God Mountain, Ye Feng couldn’t use True Essence to unleash the true power of Heaven Slaying Sword, the sword’s sharpness itself was not constrained.
At present, Zhan Xue was indeed stronger than Ye Feng, but Ye Feng possessed the Heaven Slaying Sword, akin to an unequal match between two ordinary men.
One with greater strength and another slightly weaker but wielding a weapon equates to the same situation.
With True Essence, Ye Feng and the Heaven Slaying Sword in his hand became a supreme weapon for both range and close-quarters combat.
And now, though unable to use True Essence, the Heaven Slaying Sword remained a formidable close-combat weapon. If it can be dodged, that’s fortunate; if not, then it slices like cutting tofu – easy and seamless.
Beholding the Heaven Slaying Sword in Ye Feng’s hand, everyone was shocked, never imagining an artifact so terrifying in sharpness existed in the world.
Zhan Qing was especially relieved, thankful that during his battle with Ye Feng, Ye Feng did not deploy the Heaven Slaying Sword, otherwise, it would have been effortless for Ye Feng to defeat Zhan Qing.
Ye Feng thus stood, foot pressed on Zhan Xue’s chest, a look of disdain in his eyes: "Can your Clan Leader come out now?" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Zhan Xue was immensely enraged: "You bastard, I don’t believe you dare to kill me. Earlier I was merely careless; if I were prepared against your weapon, do you think you’d defeat me easily?"
"Die first, I will fulfill you..." Ye Feng calmly spoke, without a shred of emotion in his tone.
But, Zhan Xue and they could clearly sense the pure killing intent from Ye Feng’s body; at this moment, Zhan Xue fully understood; Ye Feng was not joking with them, Ye Feng was genuinely daring to kill him even within Zhan Clan.
Ye Feng, wielding the Heaven Slaying Sword, prepared to decapitate Zhan Xue, Zhan Xue trembled uncontrollably, realizing now Ye Feng was an absolute madman; he should never have provoked Ye Feng, he assumed Ye Feng wouldn’t dare kill him, but he was wrong.
"Stop!" But suddenly, an angry voice echoed in everyone’s ears, the sound waves thick and resonant, stirring the waves in the space, unsettling the surrounding people, their minds swaying, feeling discomfort.
Everyone turned towards the direction the voice came from, and saw a group of people gradually walking towards Ye Feng and them, leading at the front were an elder and a handsome middle-aged man exuding masculinity.
The elder walked at the forefront of the team, appearing as if he had surpassed the average seventy-year-old appearance.
Yet the elder’s stature was robust and tall, exceeding two meters in height, his eyes bright and full of majesty.
Every movement exuded the aura of a superior, even wearing clothes, unable to conceal the explosively powerful body beneath, the elder walked slowly, akin to a mountain slowly moving.
"Clan Leader!" Seeing the elder, everyone showed awe in their eyes and shouted in unison.
Zhan Qing also shouted: "Grandfather! Father!" Those two were none other than the Zhan Clan’s Clan Leader, the foremost warrior of Zhan Clan, Zhan Jue with incomparably formidable strength!
