Chapter 1606: Chapter 1597: Go to Hell and Repent!
Today’s Yinming Sect’s Saint Heir contest was truly spectacular.
Wave after wave of tumult rose.
Ye Chenfeng, whose bones were almost all shattered, lay covered in blood, as if freshly soaked in a pool of it.
However, there was a hint of gold in Ye Chenfeng’s blood, something most would miss unless they looked closely.
Previously, in the small world of the Sea Clan, Ye Chenfeng had used the Immortal Golden Body while enduring the Destruction Purple Thunder.
Later, outside Medicine King City, in his battle with Nan Haosheng and others, he once again used the Immortal Golden Body.
At the time, with the concentration of Divine Blood in Ye Chenfeng’s body, he could only use the Immortal Golden Body twice.
The Immortal Golden Body is a technique from the Divine Blood Art, a method of rapidly healing injuries by consuming Divine Blood, which will recover over time.
Ye Chenfeng had previously used the Immortal Golden Body twice, but his Divine Blood had long since recovered.
Moreover, with Ye Chenfeng’s consecutive breakthroughs today, the concentration of Divine Blood in his body increased again, allowing him to use the Immortal Golden Body three times now.
Lying motionless on the ground, Ye Chenfeng bit the tip of his tongue; he had to keep his head clear.
If he used the Immortal Golden Body, Nan Haosheng from Spiritual Medicine Valley would surely recognize Ye Chenfeng’s identity.
But now, no matter what, these people were aiming to harm him, so Ye Chenfeng was indifferent.
When Wang Zhenshan, the Sect Master of the Refining Sect, declared Ye Chenfeng to be an enemy, the atmosphere instantly became tense again, and Zeng Guangyuan and others, knocked to the ground by Fire True Man and Flame True Man, couldn’t muster the strength to rise.
Upon hearing Wang Zhenshan’s words, Zeng Guangyuan and others revealed bitter smiles, seeming to accept their fates.
Chen Hejiang, the Supreme Elder of the Hall of Sea Gods, addressed Wang Zhenshan: “Sect Master Wang, let’s discuss how to deal with this kid next. He harbors many secrets, and we must devise a reasonable solution.”
Du Beinian, the Elder of Spiritual Medicine Valley, nodded and said: “Indeed, before we extract the secrets from this kid, he absolutely must not die.”
Li Bei’ao, the Sect Master of Yinming Sect, addressed the three remaining Elders: “Keep a close eye on this kid.”
After saying so, Li Bei’ao turned to the leading position, believing Ye Chenfeng had essentially been crippled beyond recovery.
Among Yinming Sect’s five Elders, only the Great Elder, the Third Elder, and the Fourth Elder remained.
The Great Elder of Yinming Sect was a haggard-looking old man, his strength at the Peak of Creation Realm’s Fifth Heaven.
The Third Elder was emaciated, his power at the Late Stage of Creation Realm’s Fourth Heaven.
The Fourth Elder had a hooked nose, his prowess at the Middle Stage of Creation Realm’s Fourth Heaven.
Upon hearing the Sect Master’s orders, the three promptly approached the half-dead Ye Chenfeng, viewing him as no different from a dead dog.
The esteemed figures present began discussing ways to handle Ye Chenfeng.
Among them, Chen Nan, grandson of Chen Hejiang, and Song Peng, son of Song Longtian, bore longstanding grudges against Ye Chenfeng. After witnessing his formidable combat skills, fear filled their hearts.
Now that Ye Chenfeng was defenseless, Chen Nan and Song Peng seized the chance to kick someone while they’re down.
Chen Nan and Song Peng strolled arrogantly toward Ye Chenfeng, disdainfully looking down at him.
Song Peng sneered: “Kid, weren’t you boasting earlier? My grandfather’s death is connected to you! Even the Refining Sect’s Great Elder’s death is tied to you! You truly deserve to die.”
Chen Nan glanced at Song Peng, then at Lin Xinyi, held captive with sealed acupoints, and said: “Song Peng, I know you’ve got your eye on that woman with a natural cold constitution, and honestly, so have I.”
“How about we compete to see who can make this kid beg for mercy first; then that cold-constitution woman will belong to the winner? What do you think?”
Song Peng replied boastfully: “Do you really think I’d be afraid of you?”
With that, Song Peng stomped on Ye Chenfeng’s arm, already fractured, grinding the bones towards a complete shattering.
Yet, Ye Chenfeng didn’t even utter a single groan.
Seeing Song Peng start, Chen Nan didn’t hesitate. He stomped on Ye Chenfeng’s thigh, instantly crushing the bones as blood flowed continuously.
Grinding his teeth on the ground, Ye Chenfeng sensed the attention of those on the leading side drifting away, focused now on discussing his fate.
Ye Chenfeng knew his moment had come. Since they wouldn’t let him off easily, he’d kill Chen Nan and the others first.