Free Web NovelChapter 1770: Chapter 1798: King? [3rd Update]
The Clan Leader of the Zhan Clan, Zhan Jue, with a formidable physique, has reached the high-level Saint Realm, nearly at its peak. Ye Feng can sense that the Clan Leader of the Zhan Clan is like a humanoid nuclear bomb, with a body containing the power to destroy heaven and earth.
Ye Feng estimates that even an average Holy Realm Expert would not be a match for Zhan Jue.
The other handsome and masculine middle-aged man is Zhan Qing’s father and also Zhan Jue’s son, the second strongest in the Zhan Clan, more powerful than Zhan Xue, named Zhan Hao, and is also beyond what Ye Feng can handle.
Ye Feng knows that if he confronts them head-on, he has no chance of winning, and he can only evade.
Zhan Jue approached Ye Feng, and Zhan Xue looked at Zhan Jue as if he had seen a savior.
"Father, save me!" Zhan Xue shouted desperately, using all the strength he had left.
Zhan Jue’s face was dark as he looked at Ye Feng, "Outsider, release him and get lost, otherwise, die!"
Zhan Quan helplessly said, "Brother Ye Feng, things have come to this point, you should leave. It’s impossible for you to stay in the Zhan Clan, know that? Hurry and leave, my grandfather and father can kill you as easily as turning a hand!"
Ye Feng felt helpless. Looking at the people of the Zhan Clan, it felt like looking at a bunch of eccentrics. Each one of them was unbearably arrogant, wanting to kill Ye Feng without any reason upon meeting. If not taught a lesson, they wouldn’t be obedient.
Ye Feng said calmly, "I said, I will take my people and stay on War God Mountain, I will not leave!"
"You’re dreaming!" Zhan Jue roared angrily, "Boy, I’ll count to three, disappear before me at once, or not just you, everyone who came with you will be wiped out! If you don’t believe, you can try!"
"One!" Then, Zhan Jue began counting, while a terrifying killing intent and Blood Qi swept over Ye Feng, making him feel as if he were soaked in endless scorching blood.
Even Ye Feng felt uncomfortable. Indeed, Zhan Jue’s power was too strong for him to handle. Even though Ye Feng had the Heaven Slaying Sword in hand, he couldn’t be Zhan Jue’s match.
Because, even holding the Heaven Slaying Sword, Ye Feng had no way to hit the opponent. Without being able to hit, the sword’s sharpness was useless. However, Ye Feng remained calm, showing no sign of leaving.
Zhan Quan hurriedly advised, "Brother Ye Feng, leave, this is not the place you should stay. My grandfather would kill you as easily as crushing an ant, whatever your purpose, it’s not more important than your life!"
However, Ye Feng remained disdainful, seeing through Zhan Jue’s deception. He knew that after killing Zhan Xue, they wouldn’t let Ye Feng leave easily. They only wanted to trick Ye Feng into releasing Zhan Xue.
Once Ye Feng released Zhan Xue, they would attack and kill him, not sparing him.
Ye Feng sneered, "Brother Zhan Qing, rest assured, these people are not qualified to kill me!"
"Arrogant!" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the people present roared in anger. Over a hundred members of the Zhan Clan glared at Ye Feng furiously, seemingly wanting to tear him apart, their expressions extremely ferocious.
"Two!" At this time, Zhan Jue counted again, and everyone looked at Ye Feng as if they were watching an idiot.
They knew Ye Feng was doomed. They felt Ye Feng had challenged the dignity of the Zhan Clan, so even if Ye Feng killed Zhan Xue, they would not care, as they wanted Ye Feng’s death to restore their dignity!
Ye Feng remained unmoved, just watching Zhan Jue, without a hint of panic, appearing relaxed.
"Three!" As the words fell, Ye Feng still did not release Zhan Xue, and Zhan Jue suddenly erupted, his aura reaching its peak.
The terrifying momentum spread throughout the Zhan Clan as if it transformed into a cage of blood water.
"It’s over..." Zhan Qing shook his head helplessly, thinking Ye Feng was truly doomed this time, and no one could save him. Zhan Jue’s focus locked onto Ye Feng, speaking harshly, "Boy, I already gave you a chance, prepare..."
"Shua~~" However, before Zhan Jue could finish, a bright light flashed before Ye Feng, and a small boy of five or six appeared in his arms, sleeping soundly.
That boy was none other than Xuan, who Ye Feng had brought out from the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, his adopted son from Ye Feng’s previous life. As soon as Xuan appeared, all the Zhan Clan members froze.
Zhan Jue’s killing intent lessened significantly, looking at Xuan in Ye Feng’s arms with a face full of shock, his body trembling uncontrollably. Although Xuan appeared harmless at the time and was asleep,
the Zhan Clan members felt their blood boiling with fear!
They felt their souls and bloodlines trembling, sensing the pressure from Xuan, and were almost paralyzed with fear, unable to summon the courage to fight, even Zhan Jue.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" At this moment, Zhan Clan members, unable to withstand it, knelt to the ground, shocked beyond belief, terrified to their core.
The Zhan Clan members couldn’t understand what was happening, fearing a boy who seemed just five or six, shivering with terror, unable to believe it.
Zhan Jue stood in place, trembling all over, his expression complex, unsure if in fear or excitement.
Finally, Zhan Jue’s voice trembled as he shouted loudly, "King... King!"
"King?" Immediately, the scene was in an uproar. All the Zhan Clan members watched Zhan Jue, eyes filled with disbelief as Zhan Jue called the five or six-year-old boy the king!
Calling Xuan a king!
Ye Feng’s lips curled into a slight smile, "Recognized him? I thought you had become so arrogant as to ignore everyone, holding no one in your eyes..."
