"Whoosh!"
Yi Feng leapt up violently, his sharp voice like an arrow released from its bow!
Though he was merely launching himself alone from the ground, the several figures in the air felt immense pressure. Liu Haotian was already fully alert, all traces of his previous contempt gone.
Witnessing such a decisive and aggressive stance now, even with all his arrogance, he understood that the other party's cultivation far exceeded his expectations.
If the other could easily block his full-force strike, then in a real fight, he stood no chance of winning!
Who could have imagined that a mere desolate region like the Northern Wasteland would harbor such a master?
This time, he had truly been careless!
Seeing that a major battle seemed unavoidable, Liu Haotian's expression also turned somewhat grave, yet he managed to maintain his composure, raising a hand to call out a halt.
"You there, hold on!"
The sudden words made Yi Feng narrow his eyes as he stared.
"No matter what you say, a fight today is inevitable!"
Yi Feng was thoroughly annoyed by this guy.
Putting on airs for so long, he had thought this guy was some formidable character, but it turned out he was just a pretty pillow—no real skill, only knowing how to act pretentiously. Wasn't that just disgusting?
He absolutely had to give him a good beating!
Facing Yi Feng's resolute fighting spirit, Liu Haotian actually laughed.
"Heh..."
"Your cultivation is indeed remarkable, worthy of respect. But this young master hails from the Fallen God Palace. The consequences of fighting or not fighting are not something you can bear!"
"If you insist on attacking, and it later alerts the higher-ups of my Fallen God Palace, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you definitely cannot handle a confrontation at that level."
As soon as he finished speaking, the several old men behind him chimed in with smiles.
"The young master speaks truly! Your cultivation is indeed strong, sir, but it hasn't reached the point where you can look down on everything, has it?"
"Heh, in these Fallen God Lands, relying on strength alone is not enough to stand firm for long. No matter how strong one person is, it's difficult to be invincible in this world. Cultivation is not just about fighting and killing!"
"Sir, please think twice. The young master's words are each a pearl of wisdom. This old man advises you to know your place."
As this series of remarks fell, the cultivators on the ground were so shocked they held their breath.
The development of events far exceeded expectations. No one could have imagined that Elder Yi would be so formidable, and even less could they have imagined that things were about to escalate to an irreparable point.
If Elder Yi were to fight these people, it would spell disaster!
The elders of the Divine Path Sect were trembling with fear, nervously watching the sky, praying incessantly in their hearts that the major issue would be minimized and the minor one dissolved.
However.
After listening to the group's words, Yi Feng's expression grew even darker.
Damn...
This guy surnamed Liu really is a piece of work.
Clearly weak as hell, yet still putting on an act here. The old men behind him are also chiming in one after another, talking as if the whole world has to give them face. Clearly used to relying on borrowed prestige.
Come on...
Right now, who's strong and who's weak? Who started bullying whom in the first place?
What the hell are you talking about "know your place"!
Are you really that addicted to showing off?
Seeing Liu Haotian wearing a slight smile, looking utterly confident and composed.
Yi Feng's fiery temper could no longer be contained. He spread his five fingers and swung them forward!
"Smack!"
A crisp sound, sudden and unexpected!
Almost no one saw the move, but Liu Haotian was sent tumbling to the ground by a slap!
"Thud!"
The impact shocked everyone present, their eyes widening bigger and bigger!
For several breaths.
The old men were the first to regain their senses, pointing accusing fingers with faces of disbelief.
"This..."
"You! You! You've stirred up big trouble!"
"You actually dare to strike?!"
Yi Feng cast a cold glance their way, and the old men immediately fell silent, too scared to say more. They hurriedly flew to the ground, helping Liu Haotian up while offering reassurances, looking flustered and panicked to the extreme.
The surrounding cultivators were even more terrified, collectively sucking in cold breaths!
Witnessing the lofty Young Master Liu now rising to his feet, covered in dust, shocked murmurs continuously rose among the dumbfounded Divine Path Sect members.
"Hiss..."
Elder Yi actually dared to strike!?
"Am I seeing things?"
"Elder Yi, Elder Yi really hit Young Master Liu?!"
"It's over, it's over..."
As if awakened by the heated whispers, the barely-supported Liu Haotian, his pale face suddenly flushing crimson, raised his eyes to the sky with immense venom!
"You!"
"How dare you strike me?!"
"Since the day I was born, no one has ever dared to show the slightest defiance. Even the higher-ups of my Fallen God Palace treat me with great care and affection. You, a mere rogue cultivator, dare to humiliate me like this?"
"This enmity is irreconcilable!!!"
His roar echoed, terrifying everyone into dead silence!
In the blink of an eye.
The world was turned upside down!
The lofty young master cursed with extreme ferocity and in a disheveled state, while the underestimated Yi Feng stood alone aloft in the air. This unimaginable situation seemed to portend the coming of a bloodbath!
However.
No matter how frightened others were, and regardless of Liu Haotian's howls.
Yi Feng remained unmoved throughout.
He calmly observed everything on the ground, suddenly feeling a sense of utter boredom.
The terrifying young master in others' eyes, now roaring in a loss of composure, might seem imposing, but in his view, he was just a spoiled brat throwing a tantrum, nothing but impotent rage.
What are you yelling for? If you have the guts, use your real skill to kill me right here and now!
Sigh.
Another second-generation relying on family background, only knowing how to bully the weak, or the classic 'rely on power to intimidate'. Really so boring.
They're both rich second-generations, but Brother Turtle has none of these bad habits. The gap is really huge.
After a moment of emotion.
Yi Feng slowly descended to the ground, only then noticing the Divine Path Sect members trembling.
An elder, terrified, hurried forward, clasping his fists in plea.
"Elder, Elder!"
"Things have come to this. You should leave quickly. You absolutely must not continue to fight and make an enemy of this Young Master Liu. Otherwise, when the Fallen God Palace sends people later, things will be dire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, both the Divine Path Sect and the Black Dragon Divine Guards had turned deathly pale with fear.
Liu Haotian also seemed to gain more confidence.
"Hmph!"
"Now you're scared? It's too late!"
"Relying on a bit of cultivation, you actually dared to strike me. When my father learns of all this, he will definitely make you die without a burial place!"
The old men behind him also cursed with trembling voices, lending support to Young Master Liu!
The curses weren't particularly original, but their content made Yi Feng's eyes light up.
"Is your father's cultivation very strong?"
Liu Haotian snorted with arrogant disdain, his eyes suddenly filling with infinite pride!
"Hmph!"
"Someone like you? You're not even qualified to inquire about my father!"
The old men behind him, emboldened by the perceived advantage, spoke up one after another again!
"If you regret it now, sir, stopping in time might still leave you a sliver of hope!"
"Heh, I'm afraid it's too late!"
"Hmph! Relying on a bit of cultivation, he dares to be so insolent. Even if he kowtows and becomes a servant in the future, it will be hard to atone for today's crime!"
"If Elder Liu were to act, what would he amount to!"
Before the few people could finish speaking, everyone was too scared to make another sound. Especially seeing Yi Feng fall silent, they thought Elder Yi had also been intimidated. A sense of desolation, that all was lost, spread continuously around.
In reality.
Yi Feng had long been overjoyed in his heart, his little calculations clicking away loudly.
If the young one is no good, the old one must be really strong.
Otherwise, at this point, they wouldn't dare to threaten like this. So it seems that "Elder Liu" is the truly terrifying one!
This pretentious brat is useless, but his old man might be of some use...
With that thought, Yi Feng immediately waved his hand in command.
"Good!"
"Lock them all up and keep them here to mine!"
His words caused everyone's expressions to change dramatically.
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