The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 699: Shocking Reinforcements

When Ye Chenfeng appeared at the nick of time at the Shocking Heaven Gate and dealt with the half-Step Innate expert Du Wannian, disciples from both the Ghost Doctor Sect and Shocking Heaven Gate suddenly felt hope reignite within their hearts. However, upon hearing Zhong Tianchi’s shout, their recently kindled hope seemed to be doused with a bucket of cold water, realizing the current situation was indeed beyond the control of a single person.

"Relying on just myself, I indeed cannot turn the tide of the current situation. Did you really think I have no backup?" Ye Chenfeng’s dark eyes fixed on Zhong Tianchi in the wheelchair, his lips curling into a mocking smile.

"Backup? You trash from the Secular World, how strong can your reinforcements be? You..."

Sitting in the wheelchair, Zhong Tianchi’s voice came to an abrupt halt, his face turning various shades of red and pale as if his neck were strangled by a rope.

An overwhelming aura rolled in from afar and in just a short moment, members of the Wing Guard Team appeared on the Training Ground of Shocking Heaven Gate.

Eighty-eight members of the Wing Guard Team unleashed their Heaven Rank aura without reservation, arriving beside Ye Chenfeng amid a sea of astonished gazes. All eighty-eight of them exuded a belligerent attitude, and in an instant, their gazes converged on the members of the three major sects.

The moment the eighty-eight members of the Wing Guard Team appeared, heavy breathing echoed across the Training Ground of Shocking Heaven Gate. They could clearly sense that all eighty-eight were Heaven Rank experts, and it looked like they were the backup Ye Chenfeng had mentioned. But this was simply too unbelievable, wasn’t it? Didn’t Ye Chenfeng only have the support of Shocking Heaven Gate and Ghost Doctor Sect? Where on earth had he found eighty-eight Heaven Rank experts so suddenly?

Du Fuwei and Zhong Yongming, the two old men, turned pale when the members of the Wing Guard Team arrived at Shocking Heaven Gate. Their dry lips trembled slightly, and at this moment, fear finally took hold in their hearts. With eighty-eight Heaven Rank experts joining the side of Shocking Heaven Gate and the Ghost Doctor Sect, the entire situation was indeed completely reversed.

Inside the great hall, Sun Hengfei was so excited upon seeing the eighty-eight Heaven Rank experts that he became somewhat dumbfounded. He stammered to Qin Yi, "Qin Yi, are all these people subordinate to Chenfeng?"

Qin Yi nodded and said, "Heng Fei, I’ve told you before, as long as the boss can make it here on time, we would definitely have a chance to turn things around. Now, you should understand what I meant, right?"

Xia Zining’s beautiful eyes were somewhat lost as she stared at the figure of Ye Chenfeng on the Training Ground, thinking to herself, "He really is a man who creates miracles."

Sun Boyi, who was supported by Ye Chenfeng, was also taken aback by this formidable force. Even first-rate forces in the Ancient Martial World could not possess so many Heaven Rank experts. Swallowing hard, he eagerly asked, "Chenfeng, are these your reinforcements?"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and replied, "Elder Sun, now is our time to counterattack."

"Chenfeng, you indeed live up to the man who comprehended the Ghost King Thirteen Needles. I was really feeling suffocated in the earlier fight," Ji Shunde said as the color of worry slowly faded from his face. With the current situation, they had no need to fear the three major sects anymore.

Ye Chenfeng commanded, "All members of the Wing Guard Team, don’t let a single person from the three major sects escape."

The members of the Wing Guard Team, upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, roared in unison, "Yes, Young Master Ye."

Subsequently, the eighty-eight members of the Wing Guard Team accelerated to their maximum speed and rushed towards the members of the three major sects. The sudden appearance of the eighty-eight Heaven Rank experts from the Wing Guard Team caused panic among the sects’ disciples. Feeling the increasingly intense battle intent from the Wing Guard Team, the disciples of the three sects felt an urge to turn and flee.

With the Wing Guard Team taking the lead, the disciples of Shocking Heaven Gate and the Ghost Doctor Sect were once again filled with surging blood. They had been suppressed by the three major sects all along, and now it was time for payback. How could they let go of this opportunity?

"You little beast, you want to eradicate us completely? I’m afraid you don’t have the ability," Du Fuwei’s mouth twitched uncontrollably. He knew that today would inevitably be a battle to the death. Either every member of the three major sects would fall, or Shocking Heaven Gate and the Ghost Doctor Sect would be destroyed—there could only be one of these two outcomes.

"Senior Ji, these two old fogies with strength at the Innate Middle Stage, let’s each take one down. Do you foresee any problems, Senior Ji?" Ye Chenfeng’s gaze swept over Zhong Yongming and Du Fuwei before finally addressing Ji Shunde.

"Of course, there’s no problem. In a one-on-one fight, these two old fogies are no match for me," Ji Shunde casually agreed, as the formidable aura within him surged once more. His eyes sparkled with a sharp light, and looking at Zhong Yongming, he said, "Old Zhong, let me entertain you again. Didn’t you two have a great time beating me just now?"

As he spoke, Ji Shunde’s figure suddenly shot towards Zhong Yongming, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the air as he launched an aggressive attack against Zhong Yongming.

Since Ji Shunde had already touched the threshold of the Innate Peak, his strength was somewhat stronger than that of an ordinary Innate Middle Stage master, so Zhong Yongming was outmatched and could only be suppressed by Ji Shunde.

Knowing that if Zhong Yongming fell, today would mark the end of their lives, Du Fuwei just thought to go help Zhong Yongming, only to see a black shadow instantly block his path.

"Your opponent is me," Ye Chenfeng said, launching a fierce attack on Du Fuwei without another word. With his current strength being only on par with the Innate Middle Stage, all he needed to do was delay Du Fuwei. Once Ji Shunde dealt with Zhong Yongming, the outcome of today’s great battle would be almost settled.

"You little beast, you are pushing things too far. I will send you to meet the King of Hell first," Du Fuwei said as he saw Ye Chenfeng block his path. Left with no choice, he had to confront Ye Chenfeng in battle.

A muffled "Bang!" sounded, and Zhong Yongming’s chest was struck by a palm from Ji Shunde, with fresh blood endlessly spilling from his mouth.

Zhong Yongming’s footsteps kept retreating, his chest feeling stuffy and uncomfortable. Alone, he was no match for Ji Shunde. Casting a glance at Du Fuwei, who was entangled by Ye Chenfeng, he knew that if this continued, the disciples of the three major sects would really be annihilated. Gritting his teeth, he shouted at Ji Shunde, "Old Ji, we were wrong today. Why don’t we both stop here to prevent further casualties on both sides?"

"Old Zhong, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Our factions have reached a point of no return; ceasing hostilities now will only lead to more trouble in the future. So, Old Zhong, just make your peace and be on your way!"

Ji Shunde dismissed Zhong Yongming’s words with contempt, his figure not pausing for a moment as he swept towards Zhong Yongming once more.

Seeing that Ji Shunde was implacable, Zhong Yongming’s frustration mounted, and he extended his palm to block the punch Ji Shunde hurled at him.

A loud "Bang!" echoed through the air.

Unfortunately, Ji Shunde’s strength was ultimately greater than Zhong Yongming’s, who couldn’t fend off the blow. His entire palm burst open under the force of Ji Shunde’s strike, his face filled with pain and unwillingness.

Just as Zhong Yongming hadn’t recovered from that last hit, Ji Shunde appeared beside him again, "Make your way peacefully."

As Ji Shunde’s words reached his ears, Zhong Yongming felt a tremendous impact on his chest. Looking down, he saw Ji Shunde’s fist strike at his heart. He was lifted off the ground and hurled backward, flying through the air before crashing to the ground.

As Zhong Yongming’s body was lifted off the ground and finally hit the ground, the beating of his heart slowed down more and more until it stopped entirely.

Zhong Yongming was dead.

The disciples of the three major sects saw Zhong Yongming, a master of the Innate Middle Stage, defeated, and their already panicked emotions became even more frantic. People tend to make mistakes when they are frantic, which only made the attacks of the Wing Guard Team, the Zhentianmen, and the Ghost Doctor Sect all the more overwhelming. One by one, the disciples of the three major sects fell into the pools of blood on the ground. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it with recommendation votes and monthly tickets at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)