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Chapter 638: Ruthless

Fifteen junior disciples threw out their longswords together, and then the swords gathered in the Tai Chi formation, shining brightly.

The same scene repeated itself; they circled around Ye Feng rapidly, forming a Bagua (Eight Trigrams) formation.

Instantly, the two Bagua diagrams, one large and one small, appeared in harmony.

The people around seemed to be strongly repelled, pushed away by an energy.

The raging fire was suppressed and prevented from spreading.

Seeing this, Liu Rumei was overjoyed. She had seen this move before at the entrance of Ye Palace, but it was nothing compared to what she saw now. The pressure emanating from the sword formation was so intense that it was hard to breathe.

She had just been planning to sneak away while they were fighting.

But now, looking at it, it seems unnecessary.

Such a powerful formation indeed possesses the power to kill even a master of innate realm.

"Haha, Ye Feng, let's see where you can run this time." Liu Rumei was thrilled at the thought of Ye Feng being pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords.

Ye Feng, however, remained indifferent, looking at the formation before him and simply nodding in admiration, "Such a formation is truly astonishing."

If several top experts were to activate it using a magical artifact, its power would be extraordinary.

Let alone innate experts, even a sect leader would perish. Unfortunately, these people were not strong enough, and they were all using ordinary swords.

"Come on, let me show you what a cultivator is like."

Ye Feng casually beckoned.

The arrogant provocation completely enraged Lü Liang.

With a wave of his hand and a roar, he shouted, "Kill him!"

Fifteen junior disciples responded and began to attack. They all formed hand seals and directed their flying swords to descend and strike Ye Feng.

The power of the Ten Directions Sword Formation not only allows them to connect with their swords, but also greatly enhances the power of sword flight. Most importantly, it allows them to attack enemies from different directions, and no matter how the enemy tries to dodge, it will be to no avail.

Enemies who are besieged fight like trapped beasts.

Ye Feng dared not underestimate him and immediately activated his true qi to protect himself.

A semi-transparent protective shield of true energy enveloped him.

Seeing this, Lü Liang laughed loudly, "Haha, even the protective aura can't save you. The sword formation after the blood sacrifice can split mountains and cleave seas. Ordinary aura can't withstand it. Just wait to die."

Clang clang clang!

Fifteen flying swords fell like meteors, fiercely piercing towards Ye Feng.

Strangely, however, the powerful flying sword was blocked.

"Let's see how long you can keep this up?"

The junior disciples continued to form hand seals, directing their flying swords to pierce Ye Feng with tremendous force.

They initially thought the protective aura wouldn't last long, but as time passed, they were amazed to discover that all attacks were like tickles in the face of the protective aura.

"How can there be such powerful internal energy?" a junior disciple asked, puzzled.

Ye Feng sneered, "Have you ever seen translucent qi? This is true qi!"

Angry?

Although they had never seen true qi, they had heard of it; it was something that only cultivators could release in legends.

Can I cultivate immortality?

That's just a legend. How could there be immortals in the world?

How could there possibly be any such thing as cultivating immortality?

"Nonsense, no matter how strong your internal energy is, you can't hold out for long."

"The second blood sacrifice."

A junior disciple used his finger as a knife to cut his palm and inject a stream of blood into the Tai Chi diagram above.

Immediately afterwards, the other fourteen junior disciples followed suit, cutting their palms and injecting their blood into the Tai Chi formation.

In an instant, just as all the blood gathered, a burst of light erupted from the Tai Chi formation above, and a powerful force swept across the sky.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Sixteen sounds rang out simultaneously, and sixteen flying swords, with the force of thunder, once again pierced towards Ye Feng from above.

This time, the power was countless times greater than before, tearing through the surrounding air and making a whistling sound.

at this time,

Suddenly, Ye Feng pushed off the ground, and his entire body was covered by a semi-transparent protective shield as he charged towards the flying sword.

Keng!

A tremendous noise erupted.

All the flying swords were knocked away by Ye Feng's protective shield and scattered in all directions.

However, the fifteen junior disciples also suffered a backlash, staggering and nearly falling over.

Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar!

"What, how is it possible?"

Upon seeing this, Lü Liang collapsed heavily into his wheelchair.

That attack was something even a master of the Innate Realm would have found difficult to withstand, so why did Ye Feng break through it so easily?

What exactly is his cultivation level?

At this moment, he fully realized how powerful Ye Feng was, and he panicked.

Liu Rumei was even more frightened than him and asked, "Brother Lü, didn't you say that even a Xiantian expert couldn't withstand it?"

"I...I...I don't know either."

Lü Liang was at a loss.

Logically, that is indeed the case.

Could it be... that Ye Feng has already reached the Innate Realm? And far surpasses ordinary Innate Realm experts?

"How can this be?"

Just as everyone was incredulous, they were shocked to discover that after Ye Feng crashed through the sixteen flying swords, his body not only did not descend, but instead rose into the air.

He seemed to be a god, suspended in mid-air.

That's right, it hovers in the air without any traction, exuding an air of dominance over the world.

"Now, it's my turn to make a move."

Ye Feng looked down and reached out to inhale.

The next second, a junior disciple was pulled into his hand as if suspended by wires, and his neck was grabbed.

"Die!"

Blood mist splashes!

Like Master Tao, this junior disciple's neck was instantly crushed, his head and body separated.

A headless corpse suddenly fell.

After throwing away the head, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light as he glared down.

"You dare to hurt my family? You all must die!"

He reached out with both hands at the same time, and two more junior brothers were drawn into his hands.

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed like a demon god descending, his domineering aura carrying an incomparably ruthless edge.

Bang bang!

Another gentle pinch.

The necks of both junior brothers were crushed.

Fresh blood splattered like raindrops.

"How scary, how scary!"

Witnessing Ye Feng's power and brutality, the Liu family members were all terrified.

Of all people to offend, this is a devil. This guy is far more terrifying than Tang Yiyi.

The sun was setting behind the western mountains, and darkness enveloped the horizon.

However, the Liu family's residence was still shrouded in the bright red glow of the fire.

At this moment, the entire mansion seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying aura. The Liu family guards were plunged into despair, and some of the more timid guards were even so frightened that they knelt down.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Dragon Gate's underlings were not frightened at all; instead, they were filled with fervor.

Their gazes toward Ye Feng were filled with admiration and fervor.

As members of the underworld, they have always worshipped absolute power and ruthlessness, and Ye Feng at this moment is like the perfect master in their hearts.

"Master is mighty!" Xiao Xiang shouted, raising her arm.

"The boss is mighty!"

"Our leader is mighty! Long live our leader!"

"..."

Members of the Dragon Gate responded one after another, and everyone was immersed in the passionate shouts.