Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1276: Unbearable

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A biting cold surge instantly swept upward. It contacted the sword descending from Ye Feng's voice. Soon, the red dagger's body trembled slightly. Then, with a crisp metallic sound, it exploded into pieces, shooting in all directions.

To minimize encounters, the blind old Taoist's state and skills were far superior to Ye Fengsheng's. In front of Ye Fengsheng, there was no need for opportunistic tactics. No matter how Ye Fengsheng attacked him, there were no tricks. With a single punch or palm strike, Ye Fengsheng would spit blood from his mouth and be sent flying over a hundred meters back.

In the past, he relied on pure spirit and convenience to combat ordinary cultivators physically. Now, fighting this blind old man, Ye Fengsheng truly understood what was meant by "unbearable power." Clearly, it was a mere casual resistance but contained the power to destroy stone monuments. Even if Ye Fengsheng was prepared, it was still unbearable.

The ice behind Ye Feng's voice was shattered by the blind man. In the cold mist, the old path swept across the sky. As the silhouette approached Ye Feng's voice, his fingers were like eagle claws, grasping Ye Feng's head. The air seemed torn apart, fierce and unable to close for a long time.

Ye Fengsheng gathered and suppressed his energy. He raised his hand to block the energy, simultaneously drawing an aura with his feet. The palm he managed to raise just reached his head. It was torn down by the old Taoist's five fingers, leaving a very cruel wound.

Thanks to Ye Fengsheng's frantic escape, he managed to withdraw the spiritual energy from under his feet in advance. He wasn't prepared to withstand it head-on. After receiving this claw, he was immediately knocked down from the air, turning into a living person.

The shadow fell from the sky, and below, in the woods, there opened a giant crack. The corner of the mouth also began to twitch uncontrollably.

This Green Three-leaf Orange is indeed the most fearless monk in the world for hundreds of years. Although he wasn't intent on self-slaughtering for specific purposes, just casual contact with him caused feedback from his power that still made the blood in his body churn, feeling predominantly oppressed.

The blind Taoist caught up. He slapped Ye Fengsheng, who clutched his chest, staggering. Ye Fengsheng's mouth quivered. He quickly scanned the past, hurriedly raising his arm in resistance. However, the power of his fist surged. Ye Fengsheng hadn't managed to leave, and he was like a nail, slammed into the stone beneath him, leaving only half of his body outside, his face pale, mouth bright red.

Before Ye Feng's voice could slow down, Qingzhi's hand fell again. Ye Feng held no expression, stretched out an arm to stop it. At the same time, he raised his hand to block me.

No need to be compassionate, no need for much preparation, as if everything was so straightforward, that is, everything was without effort.

Qingzhi's talent was not necessarily outstanding. Even compared to Ye Fengsheng with average qualifications among ancient nations, it was much inferior. Otherwise, facing the two elders of the Ye lineage, his juniors, it was impossible for him to be blind in both eyes.

But as Ye Fengsheng said initially, even if a pig lived for 300 years, it became a force to be reckoned with, let alone the once-famous Qingzhi from centuries ago. And now, after many years have passed, if it couldn't handle even a Ye Fengsheng, that would truly be living in vain!

He wielded a cloud to block the sun, and Lu Chen raised his hand, fingertips shimmering. As the cloud moved gently in the sky, the entire cloud was instantly sliced apart. Then he reached out to pluck one, and a faint shadow appeared on the palm. The cloud rolled like waves.

With one foot on the ground, Qingzhi held the rolling cloud and waves and leapt into the air. He looked down at the sky and the people below. His palm turned even darker. The rolling clouds and waves surged like a thousand ghosts, countless vicious little faces rolled back and forth within, immersing in it without end.

The green orange had a serious face, and its palm folded. After the oppressed cloud by the underworld was trampled, it was suddenly pressed. Rolling dark clouds slowly descended. Along the way, a mist-like black smoke formed, and people on it shivered and screamed. Even the surrounding aura had to keep away!

The dark clouds condensed into a large tripod, covering Ye Feng's voice below. On the tripod, countless terrifying ghostly faces came and went, raising countless goosebumps.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds. The blind old man was in the middle. His clothes fluttered in the wind. Clouds swept past him, divided into two parts, colors black and gray. On both sides of the bottom of the tripod, the ghostly tripod meant to be dead was at this moment shaking violently. Countless little ghosts appeared on the tripod, making sharp, frenzied screams.

The massive dark cloud seemed endless. After a while, there was no sign of the sky thinning. Although the aged blind Taoist stood in the air, he seemed rooted to the ground. No matter how the clouds washed, he remained intact from beginning to end.

Ye Fengsheng slowly crawled up from the ground on the tripod, feeling exhausted and weak, a vague pain deep in his bones. Even his internal organs were somewhat injured.

He couldn't just sit on the ground, aware that his time was near, his eyes showed no emotional flow. He felt the souls of the netherworld realm surging around him, but due to his Clear Heart Formula, they couldn't approach. Like an old monk isolated from the world.

But in a moment, his face showed panic and confusion, trembling corners of his mouth and wide eyes revealing inner fear.

Zhen Shanfei's students, they are all gone!

Just before, when he was about to tear the blood chain in his pupils completely and destroy himself, he suddenly felt emptiness. No matter how he searched, he couldn't locate the power of the Five Seals Lock! 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

This was Ye Fengsheng's guarantee to ensure his body wouldn't be used by the Buddha while alive! It was also the only method to resolve disasters for family and friends during his lifetime! But now, the thing he thought was hope had vanished!

"Lu Chen!"

After a short while, Ye Fengsheng immediately confirmed that the palm of the Green Three-leaf Orange, which had just fallen on him, must be the reason for Zhen Shanfei's pupil disappearance, fearing that the old object had reached this stage and was prepared to handle it all!

Indeed! Ginger is still spicy! The two elders couldn't kill him! Now I have to face this below, too soon!

From the beginning, I never peered at Pluto, doing my utmost to deal with this enemy. However, even after calculating everything, I still allowed myself to sit back, losing the most critical judgment due to my state!

Now, it's too late to say anything. Ye Feng sighed heavily. In the darkness, he raised his hand, looking at the clear palm lines. After long deliberation, he didn't have the courage to smash his head before exhaustion.

Qingzhi was correct. Those who have lived long enough have the most basic judgment of human nature. If there's a trace of life, no one will choose death.

"Do you want me to meditate?"

With a harsh arc pulled at the corner of his mouth, Ye Fengsheng took a white bamboo slip from the heavenly bag.

After all, Ying Luo, there shouldn't be any.

By the water's edge, the first step to ascend the moon. While studying the heart-clearing technique, it was very natural. Even Ye Fengsheng didn't know why. The Clear Heart Formula within him combined seamlessly with the Qingxin Formula, flowing along the meridians formed by the Qingxin Formula as if the Clear Heart Formula was a part of it. The combination of the two compensated for the original deficiencies.

Earlier, deciding on this meditation was even more bizarre. As long as he operated the internal spiritual energy according to the method above. These two inner strengths immediately intertwined. There was no need for personal thought to operate, naturally attracting and spiraling, opening a new space for meditation decisions in the meridians. Simultaneously, an unprecedented strange whirlwind dispersed all surrounding ghosts, forcing spiritual energy into the body, intermingling with skills.