The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1333 - 1324: This Kid Must Absolutely Not Be Spared

The bodies of Zhang Wenxuan, Wang Yongxing, and Lin Zhonghe fell to the ground, clutching their heads in agony. Their Seas of Consciousness churned violently, and if the mental attack from the Blue Fire Seed wasn’t neutralized immediately, Zhang Wenxuan and the others would face irreversible damage.

Ye Chenfeng, who had been blasted away by Zhang Wenxuan, Wang Yongxing, and Lin Zhonghe, collided with a towering tree in the courtyard, snapping it clean in half.

With nearly all the bones in his chest fractured, the flow of the Spiritual Qi River in Ye Chenfeng’s meridians became sluggish. Struggling to stand up from the ground, "Puh!"—a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out. His garment was entirely soaked in blood, his face pale and ghastly.

"Kid, what was that blue flame just now?" Zhang Wenxuan, being the weakest of the three, suffered the most severe spiritual and Sea of Consciousness trauma. His mind throbbed in unbearable agony, filling him with the urge to tear Ye Chenfeng apart limb by limb.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t respond to Zhang Wenxuan’s question. He staggered toward the Black Xuan Sword embedded in the ground and pulled it out directly. Zhang Wenxuan, seeing Ye Chenfeng blatantly ignore him, seethed with rage but didn’t dare delay further. If the damage inflicted by the Blue Fire Seed wasn’t resolved soon, it would lead to dire consequences for his future.

Without hesitation, Zhang Wenxuan sat cross-legged on the ground, the Spiritual Qi River in his meridians revving into high gear. Wang Yongxing and Lin Zhonghe followed suit, also sitting cross-legged.

Although Zhang Wenxuan and the others focused on neutralizing the effects of the Blue Fire Seed, Ye Chenfeng was aware that if he launched an attack now, it would push them into a desperate corner. Forced to abandon their healing, the tables would turn fatally against him.

As such, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t kill Zhang Wenxuan and the others today. The three Blue Fire Seeds merely allowed him to suppress them temporarily. Holding the Black Xuan Sword tightly, Ye Chenfeng walked step by step toward Zheng Wu, the young master of the Zheng family.

Zheng Wu had initially believed that with three Divine Thought Realm experts teaming up, nothing could possibly go wrong. But reality played a cruel joke on him. Watching Ye Chenfeng steadily approach, Zheng Wu panicked and desperately pleaded for help from Lin Zhonghe, "Grandfather, save me! Save me!"

Not far away, Lin Zhonghe sat cross-legged on the ground but answered Zheng Wu’s cries with irritation. "Kid, don’t push things too far. Know when to stop."

While Zheng Wu was Lin Zhonghe’s grandson, Lin Zhonghe knew that abandoning his own recovery now would lead to permanent spiritual and Sea of Consciousness trauma. As long as Ye Chenfeng didn’t target him directly, Lin Zhonghe decided to endure.

Ye Chenfeng shot Lin Zhonghe a cold glare and sneered, "I’m pushing things too far? Now you’re telling me when to stop? Didn’t you set up this ambush to kill me? And now you’re preaching about going too far? To hell with your ancestors!"

Brimming with rage, Ye Chenfeng swung the massive Black Xuan Sword toward Zheng Wu. Zheng Wu, paralyzed by fear, forgot to defend himself. The blade sliced across his neck, leaving a bloody gash. Blood spurted from his throat, and his head fell to the ground, rolling away lifelessly.

"Kid, you’ll pay the price for this!" Lin Zhonghe screamed in fury, his voice breaking as he took in the sight of his grandson’s death at Ye Chenfeng’s hands.

Ye Chenfeng knew that Lin Zhonghe and the others wouldn’t act against him unless absolutely necessary, just as he understood the urgency of escaping if he wanted to leave alive. Attacking them further now would be reckless.

"Pay the price? If I didn’t have some tricks up my sleeve, I’d already be dead at your hands. Do you honestly think sparing this fool would make you let me go in the future? Your intelligence is laughable," Ye Chenfeng muttered, heading toward the courtyard’s exit.

"Kid, if we meet again, I, Zhang Wenxuan, will personally take your dog life!" Zhang Wenxuan, still seated cross-legged, threatened with conviction.

Ye Chenfeng, his lips bloodstained, chuckled dismissively. "You were trying to kill me just now, weren’t you? Did you succeed? And next time, who takes whose life is yet to be seen. If my strength were equal to yours, you wouldn’t last even a single move against me. What do people like you even eat to grow this dumb?"

Zhang Wenxuan’s chest heaved with rage at Ye Chenfeng’s insults and sarcasm. Although he itched to deal with Ye Chenfeng immediately, he forced himself to endure, focusing instead on healing the trauma caused by the Blue Fire Seed.

Ye Chenfeng walked past Zhang Wenxuan and stepped closer to Jiang Yunting, who had regained her composure amidst her shock. Blocking Ye Chenfeng’s path, she asked, "Ye Chenfeng, are they really trying to frame you?"

Ye Chenfeng stared icily at Jiang Yunting and barked, "Get lost, or die!"

He raised the Black Xuan Sword slightly, contemplating killing Jiang Yunting, but refrained. Given Zhao Hongli’s condition nearby, killing her would doom both him and the Cang Lang Mercenary Group members.

Ye Chenfeng trusted that Jiang Yunting, though incredibly foolish, would at least ensure Zhao Hongli and the mercenaries’ safety.

Jiang Yunting, intimidated by Ye Chenfeng’s piercing gaze and cold voice, shuffled aside instinctively.

Ye Chenfeng resumed his march out of the courtyard, sparing no words for Zhao Hongli. He merely offered him and Yu Haifeng a faint smile, as the two were the only ones who stood by him earlier.

Outside the courtyard, Ye Chenfeng passed the stunned members of the three major families. Fixed them with an icy stare, causing the Family Heads to shudder uncontrollably. Meanwhile, Liu Jiang and Hu Feilong collapsed to the ground, liquid pooling beneath them as they wet themselves in terror. freewёbnoνel-com

After all, Ye Chenfeng, a mere Spirit Communication Realm cultivator at the Fifth Layer Peak, had single-handedly turned the tables on three Divine Thought Realm experts and mercilessly killed Zheng Wu. His feats defied all logic.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t harm the three family members, knowing his battered state left him vulnerable against even Spirit Communication Fifth Layer Peak opponents. He hurried to escape.

After Ye Chenfeng’s departure, within the courtyard:

Zhang Wenxuan and the other two, seated cross-legged in disbelief, couldn’t have fathomed the day’s outcome. What they thought would be an effortless victory over a lowly Spirit Communication cultivator had resulted in the deaths of Zheng Yuanzhi and Zheng Wu. The three of them, Divine Thought Realm experts, had suffered humiliating defeats at Ye Chenfeng’s hands—a fate that drove them to the brink of madness.

"Wenxuan, Ye Chenfeng cannot be allowed to live! If he continues to grow, he’ll become a massive threat," Wang Yongxing, the Spiritual Medicine Valley’s Fifth Elder, declared gravely.

"Yes, that kid’s blue flame seems to be a one-time-use weapon. If he had more, he’d already have used it against us. A few more hits from it, and even we’d face death. Right now, though, he’s gravely injured—a mere Ocean Gathering Realm expert could easily handle him," Lin Zhonghe added immediately.

Zhang Wenxuan nodded. Ye Chenfeng was undoubtedly a threat, and the prospect of him growing stronger was one he couldn’t tolerate. He roared toward the courtyard entrance, "How long are you going to stand there watching? Get in here now!"

Zhang Wenxuan, Wang Yongxing, and Lin Zhonghe had noticed the three major family members earlier during Ye Chenfeng’s escape. Now, they could only rely on them to pursue Ye Chenfeng.

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