The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1418 - 1409: Recovery! One Palm Strike!

Although the distance between the Cloud Tribe and the Ding Tribe is close, the round trip still requires a full day, which means the Clan Leader of the Ding Tribe, Ding Qisheng, will take at least a day to arrive here.

At the entrance of the Yun Mansion in the Cloud Tribe.

Ye Chenfeng, Yun Yulan, and Yun Dehai were sitting on the ground. The surrounding crowd was growing larger and larger. It is said that people scatter when the tea cools. Now that Yun Yulan’s father is dead, almost no one still regards Yun Yulan as the daughter of the Clan Leader. On the contrary, they only know that the Ding Tribe cannot be offended now, because the Clan Leader of the Ding Tribe, Ding Qisheng, possesses the strength of the late Second Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm and also masters the miraculous Divine Sense Combat Skills.

People from many tribes in the Northern Desolate Wasteland guessed that it wouldn’t be long before Ding Qisheng unified all the tribes in the Northern Desolate Wasteland. Now each tribe is scrambling to curry favor with the Ding Tribe, so who would dare offend the Ding Tribe at this time?

But now, members of the Ding Tribe were dead in front of the Yun Mansion of the Cloud Tribe, and among them was the younger brother of the Clan Leader of the Ding Tribe, Ding Xiong, which made many people in the Cloud Tribe panic, turning their accusations towards the surrounded Ye Chenfeng, Yun Yulan, and Yun Dehai at once.

"That Yun Yulan is simply a jinx to our Cloud Tribe. How dare she bring a man back to the Cloud Tribe? The fact that the Clan Leader of the Ding Tribe is interested in her is a blessing she earned in her previous life."

"I heard from others that it was just this man who killed Ding Xiong, isn’t this bringing disaster to our Cloud Tribe? Fortunately, Yun Yulan and Yun Dehai have now been expelled from our Cloud Tribe. People like them are not even fit to set foot in our Cloud Tribe."

"I hope the Clan Leader of the Ding Tribe doesn’t take his anger out on us. I think our Cloud Tribe will soon be merged into the Ding Tribe. I truly hope that day comes quickly!"

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The members of the Cloud Tribe watching the spectacle around seemed to have forgotten who they were. Who killed their Clan Leader? To these people, as long as they can preserve their lives, they would even be willing to eat feces, and they would find it quite tasty."

Yun Yulan’s uncles, Yun Nianbai and Yun Nian’an, watched Ye Chenfeng and the others surrounded by about a dozen Spirit Communication Realm experts, listening to the rumors of the Cloud Tribe members around them, and felt extremely satisfied in their hearts. Now, they just had to wait for Ding Qisheng, the Clan Leader of the Ding Tribe, to arrive here.

Among those sitting cross-legged on the ground, except for Ye Chenfeng, whose breathing was very even with his eyes closed, Yun Yulan and Yun Dehai were just pretending to rest with their eyes closed. Hearing the discussions around them made their breathing increasingly rapid with anger.

The current situation for Yun Yulan and Yun Dehai felt as though they were awaiting death; they couldn’t even handle Yun Nianbai and Yun Nian’an, not to mention facing Ding Qisheng of the Ding Tribe.

Yun Yulan slightly opened her eyes, and with a sideways glance at Ye Chenfeng, she whispered, "Uncle Hai, our Cloud Tribe’s matter shouldn’t have implicated him, and with his combat power so formidable, he shouldn’t die in our Cloud Tribe. Is there any way to let him leave here?"

Yun Dehai’s facial skin crinkled together, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "Yulan, this is fate! I’m afraid today none of the three of us will be able to leave here, and once Ding Qisheng arrives and knows this young master killed Ding Xiong, Ding Qisheng will definitely act immediately against this young master."

After Ye Chenfeng demonstrated his astonishing combat power, Yun Dehai’s address for Ye Chenfeng also changed.

Sitting cross-legged with closed eyes on the ground, Ye Chenfeng first sensed his own Dantian. Now in his Dantian, there was a ten-thousand-year Ice Snow Lotus, a temporarily sealed Green Flame, and a brown Sword Intent Seed.

This Sword Intent Seed was planted in his Dantian by the Sword God, He Wuji. Once he activated this brown Sword Intent Seed, he would instantly comprehend the Unyielding Sword Intent, and the level of Unyielding Sword Intent would instantly soar to the seventh rank.

Again and again, Ye Chenfeng’s meridians alternated between running the Divine Blood Art and the Demon’s Heaven Manual. According to his previous estimate, he needed two to three more days to restore his strength to the Initial Stage of the Divine Thought Realm, but by that time, Ding Qisheng of the Ding Tribe would likely have arrived here already.

"Little guy, with your current strength, if you confront a Divine Thought Realm expert, you have almost no chance of winning. You must quickly restore your strength to the Peak state, so you need to speed up the alternating operation of the Divine Blood Art and the Demon’s Heaven Manual. The faster the operation speed, the quicker your internal injuries will heal."

"However, this will cause some pain in your meridians, but you have no other choice. This is your only option now."

The White Shadow Person Wu Fengxian solemnly spoke to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng was never one to hesitate. After hearing the suggestion from the White Shadow Person, he immediately started to do so, increasing the operation speed of the Divine Blood Art and the Demon’s Heaven Manual again and again.

And with the acceleration of the operation speed, Ye Chenfeng’s whole body’s meridians were like being fiercely slashed over and over again by sharp metal, causing him to groan silently in his heart.

However, with the onset of the pain, the recovery of Ye Chenfeng’s internal injuries suddenly accelerated. If he continued to recover at this speed, his strength would be successfully restored to the Initial Stage of the Divine Thought Realm within a day.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.

For cultivators, staying awake for days and nights is not a problem, so Yun Nianbai, Yun Nian’an, and others were constantly watching Ye Chenfeng and Yun Yulan and others, patiently waiting for Ding Qisheng to arrive.

After a day of arduous recovery, Ye Chenfeng’s clothes were soaked with sweat. Although his aura was still maintained at the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Spirit Communication Realm, his real strength had almost recovered to the Initial Stage of the Divine Thought Realm. With a moment of breathing adjustment, his injuries would be fully healed.

Sitting beside Ye Chenfeng were Yun Yulan and Yun Dehai. They noticed that Ye Chenfeng hadn’t said a word or even opened his eyes since sitting on the ground, which made them worried. Just as they were about to speak to Ye Chenfeng, a furious shout echoed from afar to near: "Who killed my brother Ding Xiong? I want him dead, I want his entire family dead."

Shortly after this angry shout, the figure of an ominous-eyed middle-aged man appeared abruptly at the gate of the Yun family estate. This middle-aged man had a very upright physique, fists tightly clenched, and a fierce look between his brows, with the aura of the Late Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm surging about him.

Upon seeing this middle-aged man, Yun Nianbai and Yun Nian’an immediately became respectful. Yun Nianbai said, "Clan Leader Ding, Yun Yulan and Yun Dehai colluded with outsiders to kill your Yun tribe members at the gate, but I have already expelled them from the Yun tribe. How you want to deal with them, we will comply."

This ominous-eyed middle-aged man was the clan leader of the Ding tribe, Ding Qisheng. Upon hearing Yun Nianbai’s explanation, he immediately cast his gaze toward Ye Chenfeng, Yun Yulan, and others. Yun Yulan and Yun Dehai quickly stood up, while Ye Chenfeng continued to sit on the ground, adjusting his breath.

After seeing Yun Yulan and Yun Dehai stand up, veins popped on Ding Qisheng’s forehead as he shouted, "Yun Yulan, I originally planned to make you my woman, but now I’ve changed my mind. After I finish with you, you will become a plaything for all the men in the Ding tribe. Whenever someone wants to play, you must satisfy them."

As he spoke, Ding Qisheng’s figure flashed. Before anyone could react, he appeared in front of Yun Dehai, striking at Yun Dehai’s chest with a punch. This punch was Ding Qisheng’s full force. If Yun Dehai were hit, he would surely have no chance of surviving.

Yun Dehai’s eyes widened instantly, and Yun Yulan next to him couldn’t react in time to help. She could only shout, "Hai Bo." freewebnøvel.coɱ

Yun Dehai was only at the Peak of the Initial Stage of the Ocean Gathering Realm, and he couldn’t match Ding Qisheng’s speed. A look of despair appeared on his face, but his gaze at Yun Yulan was filled with sorrow, as even in the face of life and death, he was worried about Yun Yulan’s safety.

Just when everyone thought Yun Dehai was doomed, Ye Chenfeng, sitting on the ground, had already stood up without anyone knowing. He quickly pulled Yun Dehai behind him, placing himself in Yun Dehai’s position.

Feeling this change, Yun Dehai said, "Young Master, why do you bother? We’ll die by Ding Qisheng’s hands sooner or later. It makes no difference whether to die early or late."

Seeing this sudden change, Yun Yulan bit her lip sorrowfully. In her view, she had implicated Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng was destined to die by Ding Qisheng’s hand immediately.

Ding Qisheng saw this boy appear before him out of nowhere, but his fist did not stop as he coldly shouted, "You three are all involved, so sending anyone on their way first is the same."

Ye Chenfeng, with his body fully recovered, casually responded, "It’s not certain who’ll send whom on their way yet!"

Ye Chenfeng’s voice wasn’t loud, but everyone around heard it, including Yun Nianbai and Yun Nian’an. Their eyes were filled with disdain and mockery, thinking Ye Chenfeng was nothing more than a ridiculous clown, a mere Spirit Communication Realm Fifth Heavenly Layer amateur daring to boast before a Divine Thought Realm expert?

"Boom!"

"Slap!"

However, just as everyone wore ridiculing expressions, the aura of Ye Chenfeng at the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Spirit Communication Realm suddenly surged, crossing the Ocean Gathering Realm, and stopping at the Initial Stage of the Divine Thought Realm.

As Ding Qisheng, who delivered a fierce punch, only felt a blur in front of him, a force hit his cheek, making him dizzy. His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Ding Qisheng was slapped away by Ye Chenfeng.

After all, the cultivators from the Northern Desolate Wasteland have much lower combat strength compared to those outside. Moreover, Ding Qisheng’s trump card was his Divine Thought Combat Skills. So, although Ye Chenfeng’s strength rank was lower than Ding Qisheng’s, Ye Chenfeng was a genius who could challenge opponents above his level. That he could slap the almost unsuspecting Ding Qisheng away was not surprising.

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