Chapter 1644: Chapter 1633: Did You Skip Lunch Today?
Although when Zhang Shengcai, Wan Tianhu, and Fang Ningwen arrived at the lakeside, Ye Chenfeng had already dressed, judging by Fan Mengxue’s expression, they could guess that Ye Chenfeng had been bathing in the lake and had been seen by Fan Mengxue.
The Earth Profound Realm has only four First Grade Sects, which are the pinnacle forces in the Earth Profound Realm.
Zhang Shengcai of Sword Feather Villa, a First Grade Sect; Wan Tianhu of Star Cloud Sect, a First Grade Sect; Fan Mengxue and Fang Ningwen of Wind Thunder Sect, a First Grade Sect—these four were outstanding disciples among the First Grade Sects, with Zhang Shengcai even gaining the qualification to enter the Dragon Origin Secret Realm. These people were extremely proud.
Especially Zhang Shengcai, who had gained the qualification to enter the Dragon Origin Secret Realm. When he looked at the nonchalant Ye Chenfeng, his eyes faintly revealed killing intent. Although Ye Chenfeng’s spiritual energy was suppressed due to the Spirit Suppressing Grass, his aura hadn’t disappeared, so Zhang Shengcai and the others sensed that Ye Chenfeng’s strength was at the Middle Stage of the Creation Realm’s First Heavenly Layer.
Zhang Shengcai and the others could tell Ye Chenfeng was only in his twenties; to have such strength at this age was remarkable even among their First Grade Sects. Of course, they would not know that Ye Chenfeng had spent less than a year advancing from the Spirit Communication Realm to the Creation Realm.
Zhang Shengcai had long regarded Fan Mengxue as his woman, and the possibility of his woman having seen Ye Chenfeng’s body made him feel as if his woman had been taken advantage of.
Having gained the qualification to enter the Dragon Origin Secret Realm, Zhang Shengcai was in high spirits these days. To him, although Ye Chenfeng’s strength was decent, as long as Ye Chenfeng was not from the four major Sects, killing Ye Chenfeng would not cause any trouble.
For Fan Mengxue of the Wind Thunder Sect, who’s average in appearance, she sees herself as a princess. In her view, seeing Ye Chenfeng’s body was clearly this scoundrel Ye Chenfeng taking advantage of her, regardless of the fact that Ye Chenfeng had been bathing here beforehand.
In Fan Mengxue’s eyes, Ye Chenfeng was at most a genius disciple from a Second Grade or Third-Rank Sect. What did they, as First Grade Sect disciples, have to fear?
The Earth Profound Realm is a world of the strong, no matter who’s right or wrong, it’s always the weak who are at fault.
The strong naturally have the privilege to twist logic in their favor. In Fan Mengxue’s eyes, they were the strong ones in front of Ye Chenfeng, and she believed she had suffered a loss. As the "strong," why should she care about what a weakling like Ye Chenfeng thought?
Fan Mengxue of the Wind Thunder Sect, with her arm linked with Zhang Shengcai of Sword Feather Villa, said, "Brother Zhang, dig out this brat’s eyes for me. No, Brother Zhang, just kill this brat!"
Having just heard Fan Mengxue call him a scoundrel, Ye Chenfeng now heard Fan Mengxue wanting to kill him?
Originally, having acquired the War King’s Body Refining Technique and reached the First Layer of it, enhancing his physical strength to the Peak of the Reincarnation Realm’s First Heavenly Layer, Ye Chenfeng was in a pretty good mood.
But after hearing that nonsensical woman’s words from Fan Mengxue.
Ye Chenfeng was angry!
Ye Chenfeng was truly angry!
What had he done wrong by comfortably taking a bath here? Fan Mengxue not only saw him completely but also turned around to blame him?
This completely shattered Ye Chenfeng’s good mood.
Zhang Shengcai of Sword Feather Villa, Wan Tianhu of Star Cloud Sect, and Fang Ningwen of Wind Thunder Sect didn’t take Ye Chenfeng seriously, but when Zhang Shengcai tried to activate the Spiritual Qi River in his meridians, he found that his spiritual energy was suppressed?
Zhang Shengcai’s eyes immediately narrowed, angrily glaring at Ye Chenfeng, and shouted, "Brat, how dare you poison us? You suppressed our spiritual energy? Do you know who we are?"
As Zhang Shengcai spoke.
Wan Tianhu and the others also tried to activate the Spiritual Qi River in their meridians and found all their spiritual energy suppressed.
It seemed Zhang Shengcai and the others were also affected by the Spirit Suppressing Grass.
Ye Chenfeng had already surveyed their strength, with Zhang Shengcai being the strongest at the Initial Stage of the Third Heavenly Layer of the Creation Realm, so Ye Chenfeng had nothing to worry about.
Ye Chenfeng, wearing a black robe, looked at Zhang Shengcai with indifference and said, "A bunch of pig brains, get as far away from me as you can, I have no time to play with you."
Fang Ningwen of the Wind Thunder Sect, who looked somewhat frail, gazed suspiciously at the grass on both sides of the lake, and after a moment, he quickly said, "Brother Zhang, the grass on both sides of this lake should be Spirit Suppressing Grass. I once read in a book that the scent of this grass can temporarily suppress the spiritual energy within us, but after half an hour, we will completely recover."
Upon learning that the suppression of their spiritual energy wasn’t because of Ye Chenfeng, Zhang Shengcai’s anger didn’t subside but showed signs of increasing.
How dare Ye Chenfeng call them pig brains?
This nearly drove Zhang Shengcai mad, and he shouted, "Brat, we are disciples of Sword Feather Villa, Wind Thunder Sect, and Star Cloud Sect. Do you know what it means to offend us? You dare take advantage of my woman? Today, you must die. Don’t think just because everyone’s spiritual energy is suppressed, we can’t do anything to you."
Upon finishing, Zhang Shengcai wore an expression of arrogance, believing that after revealing his identity, Ye Chenfeng would be scared into kneeling and begging for mercy.
But what about Ye Chenfeng?
Sword Feather Villa? Wind Thunder Sect? Star Cloud Sect?
Ye Chenfeng murmured in his heart. Not long ago, the ancestor of the Wind Thunder Sect, Feng Guangshan, the ancestor of the Sword Feather Villa, Fan Zhiyong, and the ancestor of the Star Cloud Sect, Xie Zhenglong, used the Heaven Gold Rat, Little Gold, to break the Misty Cloud Array of the Red Flame Sect, trying to destroy the Red Flame Sect and seize the last two Dragon Bone Tokens remaining in the hands of the Red Flame Sect.
However, at that time, Ye Chenfeng used the frightening techniques taught by Old Bai and Old Hei to scare the ancestors of the three sects into a hasty retreat, and even managed to get hold of the Heaven Gold Rat.
Yet, it didn’t take long for Feng Guangshan and others to see through Ye Chenfeng’s tricks, but it was too late. They were almost infuriated to the point of vomiting blood by Ye Chenfeng at that time. The three old men had seen Ye Chenfeng’s true appearance, and they hated him to the core.
Ye Chenfeng had long harbored enmity with these three sects. He didn’t expect that these people in front of him were from the three sects, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Shengcai of Sword Feather Villa noticed Ye Chenfeng showed no fear and was displeased. But beside him, Wan Tianhu, as sturdy as a bull, spoke up: "Brother Zhang, let me take care of this kid! Everyone’s spiritual energy is temporarily suppressed, and I’m very confident in my physical strength. Let me smash this kid into a meat patty."
Wan Tianhu stepped forward, a ferocious smile curling on his lips, his tongue licking his lips, looking at Ye Chenfeng as if he were his prey.
Among the four, although Zhang Shengcai had the highest strength, no one could match Wan Tianhu in terms of physical strength. Wan Tianhu’s strength was at the Peak of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Creation Realm, but his physical strength could compare to a master at the Peak of the Third Heavenly Layer of the Creation Realm.
As for Zhang Shengcai and the others, their strength and physical toughness were equal, as in the Earth Profound Realm, not many cultivators focused solely on enhancing their physical toughness.
Zhang Shengcai nodded and said, "Tianhu, don’t get too bloody, Mengxue is here! Just kill this kid directly!"
Fan Mengxue from the Wind Thunder Sect looked at Ye Chenfeng with disdain and shouted, "Shameless scoundrel, this is the fate you deserve for taking advantage of me! Just go die peacefully!"
As Fan Mengxue’s words fell.
Wan Tianhu from the Star Cloud Sect stared fiercely at Ye Chenfeng, continuously flexing his arms, crisp sounds emanating from his bones. His fists clenched tightly as he coldly sneered, "Kid, I hope you can entertain me. If you can’t withstand even a few hits, it’ll be no fun."
Wan Tianhu’s steps quickly moved forward, leaving one footprint after another on the ground.
His fist, infused with immense force, ferociously smashed towards Ye Chenfeng’s chest.
Ye Chenfeng stood still.
He felt the power in Wan Tianhu’s fist. For Ye Chenfeng, who possessed a first layer peak strength of the Reincarnation Realm, it posed no threat at all.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng unmoved, Zhang Shengcai and the others sneered, with Zhang Shengcai mocking, "So this kid is just all talk, frightened stiff by Tianhu’s fist?"
Fan Mengxue’s eyes flickered fiercely, while Fang Ningwen nodded in agreement with Zhang Shengcai’s words.
To them, Ye Chenfeng was destined to be smashed into a meat patty by Wan Tianhu, making this a meaningless fight.
Wan Tianhu’s fist reached Ye Chenfeng’s chest, and he shook his head disdainfully, saying, "Looks like you can’t entertain me after all, what a bore."
"Kid, let all the bones in your chest fracture for me!"
"Bang!"
Wan Tianhu’s fist struck Ye Chenfeng’s chest.
"Get ready to leave! This kid won’t last a few punches," Zhang Shengcai said.
However.
With Wan Tianhu’s punch landing on Ye Chenfeng’s chest, his expression changed dramatically. He felt as if his fist had struck iron, almost shattering from the impact.
At this moment, Wan Tianhu realized he had kicked a steel plate, and competing in physical strength with Ye Chenfeng was pure suicide, akin to wielding a broadsword before Guan Yu; this was a death wish.
The sound of bones fracturing in Ye Chenfeng’s chest never came.
Instead, Ye Chenfeng’s leisurely words reached everyone’s ears: "Is this the extent of your strength? Is this the source of your confidence? Didn’t you eat today?"
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