Chapter 2441: Chapter 2430: Refusal! The Mysterious Young Man!
Ye Chenfeng, holding the Qingyun Sword.
Used the transformed Qingyun Sword to perform the Black Lock of Sword Soul.
Although its power is exceptionally strong, the consumption of spiritual energy is absolutely enormous.
Trying to keep his face unchanged, the Qingyun Sword, which closely approaches a high-grade Immortal Artifact, is definitely very attractive to the cultivators present.
Perhaps just using the Qingyun Sword to perform the Black Lock of Sword Soul had an absolute deterrent effect, the experts present temporarily did not dare to act recklessly against Ye Chenfeng.
When Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong were shrouded in holy light.
Suddenly.
Holy light continuously shot out from inside the Killing Palace, leaving people unable to cope.
Except for those who had already experienced the slaughter within the holy light, all the remaining cultivators present were enveloped two by two in the holy light.
This holy light no longer waited for Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong to decide the outcome and enveloped them again, but simultaneously shrouded the remaining ones who had not experienced the slaughter, two by two, in different holy lights.
Those who had experienced the slaughter were also attracted by this scene, temporarily shifting their gaze from Ye Chenfeng.
No one knows what will happen after everyone has experienced the slaughter in this Killing Palace. Will there be a second round, or even a third, fourth round of slaughter?
At the entrance of the Killing Palace, invisible forces barred them, making it impossible to forcibly leave. Ye Chenfeng could only bide his time for now.
Among the cultivators shrouded in holy light.
Not every pair of cultivators had a relationship with each other. Naturally, these people would not have many concerns.
Faced with life and death, they hesitated not to engage in the slaughter within the holy light.
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong, these two old men, were no longer silent.
Ye Chenfeng’s gaze was focused on these two old men, wondering how they would tear each other apart.
Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong saw Ye Chenfeng’s teasing eyes from outside the holy light.
The anger in their hearts erupted to the extreme, but they had no way to deal with Ye Chenfeng.
However, even if they were outside the holy light, they probably wouldn’t dare to make a move against Ye Chenfeng in front of everyone, after all, there’s the highest directive of the Wus! If the Wus were to investigate them for attacking Ye Chenfeng, they would surely face consequences.
Chang Baiwu looked at Yu Mingsong and said: "Old Yu, who’d have thought we’d end up in such a situation? Who do you think would walk out of this holy light alive between us?"
Yu Mingsong laughed and said: "Dying together here wouldn’t be so bad, would it? We’ve been old friends for years, and we could keep each other company on the Road to Netherworld!"
Chang Baiwu also laughed heartily: "Alright, alright, old Yu, your proposal isn’t bad. Let’s go to the Road to Netherworld together!"
Yu Mingsong and Chang Baiwu appoaching each other slowly with a facade of living and dying together.
But who knew?
As they got closer, both of their auras surged, and without hesitation, they unleashed fierce moves and attacked each other.
The earlier conversation was effectively a joke.
What companion on the Road to Netherworld?
What going to the Road to Netherworld together?
With equally matched strength and both being patriarchs of the Medicine Saint Hall, they knew each other’s trump cards and moves very well. In a short time, it would be difficult for these two to decide a winner.
As Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong engaged in an intense battle,
a battle in one of the holy lights on the right side of the Killing Palace had ended. Ye Chenfeng hadn’t even seen how the battle concluded?
Only saw a youth in white robes inside the right-side holy light, casually tossing the head of a slain cultivator onto the ground.
Ye Chenfeng could clearly sense that the white-robed youth’s strength was at the Half-step Divine Venerable level, whereas the slain cultivator, though his aura had disappeared, could still be determined from the lingering aura in the air, should be at the Mid Divine Honor Realm.
How could a mere Half-step Divine Venerable easily kill a Mid Divine Honor Realm expert? This white-robed youth’s combat prowess is definitely outstanding.
Ye Chenfeng furrowed his brows slightly.
Upon seeing the holy light surrounding the white-robed youth fade, he walked directly towards Ye Chenfeng, step by step.
Finally stopping in front of Ye Chenfeng.
The white-robed youth’s eyes surveyed Ye Chenfeng with interest, and after a moment, he said: "Give me the sword in your hand, and I’ll grant you one wish."
The white-robed youth’s demeanor was extremely condescending, as if he didn’t consider Ye Chenfeng at all, as if the Qingyun Sword in Ye Chenfeng’s hand rightfully belonged to him.
Ye Chenfeng furrowed his brows, nerves tense, knowing that this white-robed youth before him was definitely a dangerous individual.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng unmoved, the white-robed youth continued: "What? Unwilling? Wanting your sword is a great opportunity for you. Many people would envy your chance, so you should cherish it."
This white-robed youth was simply too self-important.
After emerging from the holy light, the space laws were no longer restrictive.
Ye Chenfeng could enter the Chaos Ring’s small world at any time.
Besides, after using all his trump cards, he believed he might not necessarily lose to this mysterious white-robed youth.
Ye Chenfeng coldly remarked, "A single request to exchange for a sword nearly equivalent to a high-grade Immortal Artifact? Is your mind alright? Who do you think you are?"
The white-robed youth’s expression instantly darkened, his icy eyes locking onto Ye Chenfeng: "It’s been a long time since someone dared to refuse my request. Do you know the consequences of refusing me?"
Ye Chenfeng tightened his grip on the Qingyun Sword as he prepared for the white-robed youth’s attack.
The white-robed youth laughed: "Dare to refuse my request? I won’t let you die so easily."
"Rest assured, not only that, I’ll let you live, let you live longer than anyone else here. Until you leave this space before sending you to Yama’s Palace."
The white-robed youth seems to want to instill fear in Ye Chenfeng, making him live in worry and fear, but he’s completely mistaken. Would Ye Chenfeng be fearful? Would he worry? The small world alone is enough to ensure survival, plus he could enter the Demonization State.
During the conversation between the white-robed youth and Ye Chenfeng.
The slaughter in many holy lights had ended.
Including the struggle between Chang Baiwu and Yu Mingsong, revealing Chang Baiwu covered in wounds, his clothes thoroughly torn, with skin stained in blood visible beneath, while Yu Mingsong’s heart had been shattered by him, ultimately Chang Baiwu survived, whereas Yu Mingsong’s eyes remained wide open, embodying a figure who died with regrets.
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