Chapter 1603: Chapter 1594: Killing Song Chunmei
On the plaza of the Yinming Sect.
The sound of breathing rose and fell, echoing in the air.
Looking at the deep pit created by the impact of the Black Xuan Sword on the ground.
Watching as the huge platform disappeared completely after the Black Xuan Armor fell.
Even without holding the Black Xuan Sword and Black Xuan Armor in their hands, everyone present could guess that these two items were extremely heavy.
Ye Chenfeng actually fought while holding the Black Xuan Sword and wearing the Black Xuan Armor?
Is Ye Chenfeng really still human?
At this moment, even those so-called big figures in the front were still unable to recover from their shock.
The methods Ye Chenfeng displayed time and time again.
Each time plunging everyone present into extreme shock.
Such a person with endless methods could not possibly be from the Lower Plane.
Now, most people on the scene believe that only the top geniuses from first-class sects should be compared with Ye Chenfeng.
In the sky.
Ye Chenfeng merely loosened the black long robe a bit, not revealing the red circle on his right arm.
Otherwise, the Sect Master of the Refining Sect, Wang Zhenshan, would recognize Ye Chenfeng as the murderer of the Refining Sect Great Elder.
Ye Chenfeng, who took off the Black Xuan Armor, let a smile bloom at the corner of his mouth.
Without the gravitational and Spiritual Energy suppression of the Black Xuan Armor and Black Xuan Sword.
The Spiritual Energy within Ye Chenfeng’s body flowed extremely smoothly, with both his speed and power increasing several times.
Even the two Blue Spiritual Qi Wings behind Ye Chenfeng.
At the moment the Black Xuan Armor was removed.
The two Blue Spiritual Qi Wings immediately expanded threefold, and the blue of the Spiritual Qi Wings became even more intense.
Ye Chenfeng once again drew out the Meteoric Flame Sword from his back.
Ye Chenfeng looked meaningfully at Song Chunmei not far away, coldly saying, "Back in the Secular World, just a strand of your Divine Sense could easily resolve me. In your eyes, I was just an ant, an ant you could squash at any time."
"At that time, I vowed that thirty years east, thirty years west, one day I would come to the Earth Profound Realm, and I would personally reclaim the humiliation I endured a hundredfold, a thousandfold."
"And today, I not only came to the Earth Profound Realm, but also intend to take your life."
The tip of Ye Chenfeng’s Meteoric Flame Sword aimed at Song Chunmei.
Song Chunmei snapped out of her shock, her face turning unspeakably ugly. Events had repeatedly exceeded her expectations.
At this moment, facing Ye Chenfeng, Song Chunmei felt a faint uneasiness in her heart.
Spiritual Energy surged within Song Chunmei, her brow tensed tightly, and she thought to herself, "I can’t possibly lose to this boy, absolutely not."
Song Chunmei directed her Spiritual Energy to her feet, stepping forward, "Gale Flying Shadow!"
Song Chunmei’s figure once again rushed towards Ye Chenfeng, leaving trails of afterimages in the sky.
Ye Chenfeng faced the rapidly approaching Song Chunmei.
Dense Spiritual Energy surged from his Spiritual Qi Wings behind.
His figure flickered.
Ye Chenfeng dodged the attack, his figure appearing behind Song Chunmei, while Song Chunmei lunged into the empty air.
Song Chunmei had already reached her maximum speed, revealing that her speed was far inferior to Ye Chenfeng’s.
"What? Is this all the speed you have? Are you really at the Peak of the Third Heaven of the Creation Realm? It’s simply too weak."
With a mocking expression, Ye Chenfeng continued, "This time it’s my turn to attack."
Having missed, Song Chunmei rapidly turned around, seeing Ye Chenfeng’s mocking expression, fear finally took hold of her heart.
However.
Ye Chenfeng had no intention of stopping there.
Today, Song Chunmei was surely doomed.
Ye Chenfeng operated the Second Stage Fire Sword Intent and Phoenix Profound Meaning simultaneously within his body.
The Meteoric Flame Sword in his hand was instantly enveloped in red flames.
Along with the sound of two phoenix cries.
Ye Chenfeng swung the Meteoric Flame Sword in his hand towards Song Chunmei: "Phoenix Spreading Wings!"
Two gigantic Fire Phoenixes formed, imbued with a touch of a true Phoenix’s aura, fiercely charging towards Song Chunmei.
Song Chunmei was taken aback by Ye Chenfeng’s speed; now with Ye Chenfeng suddenly unleashing Phoenix Spreading Wings, her mind slowed down, leaving her no time to dodge.
Song Chunmei extended her hands forward, spiritual energy surged furiously from within her, immediately forming a layer of spiritual energy shield around her.
"Boom! Boom!" two explosions rang.
The two Fire Phoenixes instantly engulfed Song Chunmei.
As the Fire Phoenixes dissipated.
Song Chunmei’s shield had long since dispersed, her clothes torn to shreds, her body covered with deep sword scars that reached the bone, her hair completely burned off, and blood continuously seeped from her mouth, clearly indicating heavy internal injuries.
Ye Chenfeng gave Song Chunmei no chance to catch her breath; his figure swiftly charged at her again.
His speed was extremely fast.
In just a single breath, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of Song Chunmei.
With her hair burned off and severely injured internally, Song Chunmei’s eyes widened instantly, a storage ring on her finger flashed, and a black longsword appeared in her hand, which was a Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact.
Song Chunmei hastily used the black longsword to block the Meteoric Flame Sword, saying, "I, I admit..."
As Song Chunmei faced death, she wanted to admit defeat.
But Ye Chenfeng interrupted her, coldly saying: "Unexpected, isn’t it? That you’d eventually die at my hands, the hands of the ant you spoke of!"
"Clang!"
"Crack!"
At the moment the Meteoric Flame Sword and the black longsword touched.
A crack appeared on Song Chunmei’s black longsword, and the entire black longsword was then cut through by the Meteoric Flame Sword.
Although the Meteoric Flame Sword is just a Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact now, it was refined from ten-thousand-year-old meteoric fire, how could a mere Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact withstand it?
After cutting through the black longsword, the Meteoric Flame Sword swung towards Song Chunmei’s neck.
Song Chunmei’s eyes widened even more, her elderly face filled with intense fear.
Meanwhile, the Sect Master of Yinming Sect, Li Bei’ao, and Song Longtian, along with others seated prominently in the square, reacted; Song Longtian was the first to shout: "Kid, stop there."
Li Bei’ao also yelled: "Kid, spare her under your sword."
Ye Chenfeng replied indifferently: "This duel disregards life or death, which is what you agreed upon."
As his words fell.
"Pssh!" a sound was heard.
The Meteoric Flame Sword in Ye Chenfeng’s hand smoothly cut across Song Chunmei’s neck.
Song Chunmei’s head and neck instantly separated, with scalding hot blood spraying from her neck.
The fear on her face froze at the moment of her death, her eyes widened larger than lanterns, evidently dying with regrets.
Ye Chenfeng looked at Jiang Motian, whose face had turned pale underneath.
Ye Chenfeng kicked Song Chunmei’s body directly.
Song Chunmei’s body fell rapidly towards Jiang Motian below.
Jiang Motian, having become a cripple, could not dodge in time and could only watch Song Chunmei’s body getting closer, until finally, with a "bang!" sound.
Jiang Motian was hit accurately, and he was directly crushed to death by Song Chunmei’s body.
Ye Chenfeng returned to the ground, retrieving the Black Xuan Sword and Black Xuan Armor into the Chaos Ring.
Ye Chenfeng feigned helplessness in his voice and said: "Oh, to think he was killed by his own master? What bad luck, but such trash wouldn’t be of any use to your Yinming Sect anyway."
Ye Chenfeng again faced the prominent figure seated at the top, finally fixing his gaze on Li Bei’ao, and said: "You are the Sect Master of Yinming Sect. Now, can I take Xin Yi and leave? Or will you shamelessly deny it for the second time?"
"If I were you, I definitely wouldn’t disgrace myself like this."
Li Bei’ao’s face looked worse than a pig’s liver, with the Elder Song Chunmei of Yinming Sect killed, and Saint Heir Jiang Motian crushed to death, Li Bei’ao really felt like he could cough up blood.
But Li Bei’ao could not attack Ye Chenfeng, for the duel disregarded life and death which they agreed upon, and Jiang Motian was crushed to death by Song Chunmei, so he had no ground for difficulty against Ye Chenfeng.
As for the other bigwigs around, their faces also turned extremely red, in their eyes, Ye Chenfeng was challenging their authority, this was practically a direct slap in their face!
Once again, the atmosphere at the scene became silent.
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