Chapter 758: Chapter 676: Defeating You Single-Handedly
The dust gradually dissipated, revealing Ye Qingfeng standing with one hand in his pocket. The ground around him had caved in, exposing the black soil beneath, but the tiles where he stood were completely intact, and even his clothes were untouched.
"How is this possible?"
The whole place was in shock. The Qi force attack of a War Emperor expert hadn’t harmed Ye Qingfeng in the slightest. Not even the ground beneath his feet was damaged? What kind of power is this?
After a few dozen seconds, Ye Qingfeng lightly raised his hand, the other one still in his pocket.
"To defeat you, why would I need two hands?"
Arrogant!
Everyone had only one word in their mind now: Arrogant!
Facing a true War Emperor expert, the leader of the Demon Punishment Palace, Fang Li, who could seriously injure a War Emperor in an instant, Ye Qingfeng intended to use only one hand while the other stayed in his pocket?
This wasn’t just a matter of underestimation, it was downright blatant contempt.
Yang Tainan shook his head, laughing at his previous thoughts.
He had thought Fang Li and Ye Qingfeng were quite similar, both equally arrogant. But now, compared to Ye Qingfeng’s arrogance, Fang Li’s was nothing.
Invincible War God, this was the true arrogance beyond comparison.
Fang Li’s eyes narrowed sharply, unable to conceal the anger filling his chest. Since joining the Demon Punishment Palace, he had shown remarkable talent and superior aptitude, climbing to the high position of the Palace Master and eliminating countless peerless geniuses. Even those elder experts he had encountered dared not slight him.
Yet today, a young boy many times younger than he was actually humiliating him with one hand?
"Ye Jiujie, you’re courting death!"
Fang Li’s previous composure was utterly lost, his fists clenched tight, fury burning in his eyes, painting his world blood-red.
"I’m going to kill you!"
An awe-inspiring aura burst into the sky; the fierce Qi force stormed within a hundred-foot radius around Fang Li, even pushing the five elders beside him backwards, their faces filled with indescribable fear.
Ye Qingfeng grinned, beckoning Fang Li with a finger.
"You can try it!"
Fang Li did not respond with words. His aura erupted violently, condensing into a massive, hundred-foot black hand in the air, as substantial as iron.
"Sky Demon Palm!"
This was one of the Demon Punishment Palace’s legendary techniques. Previously, it had been used against Bo Yuanzi with the Sky Shattering Bow, but from Fang Li’s hand, its power was on a whole different level.
Before the handprint even descended, its overwhelming oppression had already fallen. Even Qiao Lianxiang, who had reached the half-step War Emperor, had a grave expression.
This handprint contained a trace of Dao Essence, showing a transcendent realm by merging martial arts with Dao.
Martial Arts infused with Dao Scripture undeniably skyrocketed in destructive power.
If she had to take this palm, she thought, it would surely annihilate her immediately.
Such is the might of a War Emperor Warrior.
This is the insight of a devilish Martial Artist.
"The unfathomable genius of the Demon Punishment Palace, truly terrifying!"
The severely wounded Dao Xuzi whispered gravely.
Everyone’s hearts were in turmoil, could Ye Qingfeng withstand this terrifying palm?
In the center of the martial arena, Ye Qingfeng still had one hand in his pocket, calmly gazing at the swirling dark clouds above.
"Ye Jiujie, let’s see how long you can keep this up!"
Murderous intent shot from Fang Li’s eyes as he flashed onto the dark clouds.
"Sky Demon Palm, Demon Hand Extinguish Earth!"
He suddenly swung a palm, parting the dark clouds, and the massive black hand hidden within came crashing down.
This palm covered the sky and earth, enveloping most of the martial arena. In the thick black energy, even sunlight couldn’t penetrate it, extraordinarily pure.
"Wow!"
The black hand descended from the sky, compressing the air below it forcefully outward. Even before the power struck, the arena’s ground was already strained beyond capacity, crackling and showing signs of imminent collapse.
Ripples flowed through space; this palm’s aura was truly terrifying.
"Lacks creativity!"
As the massive hand slammed down, just as Ye Qingfeng was about to be hit, he suddenly shook his head softly.
In the next moment, he extended his single hand, spreading his five fingers open.
"Splash!"
Waves of fire burst out from between his fingers, their vivid colors surging from the ground to the sky.
"Sea Burning Hand, Fiery Flames Burning Sky!"
In countless fearful gazes, an incomparably magnificent fiery hand seemed to burst from the ground, shooting upwards.
The brilliant fiery fingers mirrored Ye Qingfeng’s hand exactly, the flames soaring as if ready to evaporate space.
"Boom!"
The fiery hand met the black giant hand head-on as it descended fiercely.
The great sound of the collision reverberated through the heavens and the earth, wild energy streams swept out, shaking the entire mountain, scattering the clouds in midair.
Fang Li, high in the sky, with a face full of shock, only felt a scorching breath pounce toward him; his devil hand engulfed in a heat wave.
"Bang!"
Amidst several muffled sounds, the fiery hand, with unstoppable force, soared skyward, causing the pure black giant hand to retreat repeatedly.
What’s more, everyone was horrified to see the brilliant flames on this fiery hand eroding the thick black energy, quickly evaporating it. In the blink of an eye, the giant hand had shrunk from hundreds of feet to only a few dozen and continued to wither.
"What terrifying power, such fierce flames!"
The elders of the Thunderbolt Sect and Lotus Sect were terrified. Within that brilliant hand, they felt death and an unbearably scorching breath, extremely dangerous.
If surrounded by this fire, they would likely vanish from this world instantly.
"Boom!"
With another explosive sound, the black hand finally disappeared completely. Fang Li in midair grunted, his expression showing unwillingness and shock as he was thrown backward.
He stepped several times in the air, utterly shocked in his heart.
From above, he had unleashed a devastating palm capable of demolishing the Thunderbolt Sect’s mountain gate, but Ye Qingfeng’s seemingly effortless palm of flames consumed and neutralized his entire assault, even evaporating his released spiritual power into nothingness. He couldn’t comprehend this.
In all heavens and earth, where could such terrifying flames exist?
Even those who specialized in magic arts likely didn’t possess such dreadful power?
His intense gaze turned back to Ye Qingfeng, and then he was stunned.
In the martial arena, there was no trace of Ye Qingfeng.
"I told you, defeating you, one hand is enough!"
A calm voice sounded behind him, causing Fang Li’s gaze to sharpen with fear flooding his heart.
He swiftly turned, pouring all his energy, transforming the powerful spiritual power inside him into a semicircular spiritual energy shield blocking his front.