The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 731 - 729 Provoked

"Soon, I will have you chatting with the King of Hell."

Ye Chenfeng’s casual words were filled with immense confidence, causing both Cang Lang and Cang Ying standing beside the King to frown. Cang Lang, who possessed mid-stage level ten Soul Force, stepped forward and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, allow me to handle this ignorant whelp Ye Chenfeng!"

The King waved his hand dismissively, ordering indisputably, "Cang Lang, stand down. I will deal with Ye Chenfeng personally."

Turning around, the King then said, "Ye Chenfeng, on what grounds are you so confident? I can now withstand King Level Soul Force. Could it be that you’ve also broken through to the King Level? If you haven’t, you won’t be as lucky tonight as you were last time."

With a "swoosh!"

The King took off his clothes and casually threw them on the ground nearby.

After the King had taken off his clothes, his skin appeared stitched together as if by threads. Last time in Country M, his flesh had burst open because his body couldn’t withstand the King Level Soul Force.

Now, the King’s flesh looked like patches of fabric pieced together, giving off a rather terrifying appearance.

"Ye Chenfeng, my body has become like this, all thanks to you," the King said coldly, followed by a surging aura that skyrocketed from within him. This caused the faces of Cang Lang, Cang Ying, Sun Hengfei, and Sun Xiaoli, who were present, to turn slightly pale, as they struggled to cope with the pressure. Only Ye Chenfeng remained unchanged, standing still in his place.

The terrifying initial stage King Level Soul Force swept through the dilapidated and abandoned factory.

The King’s gloomy eyes fixed on Ye Chenfeng as he arrogantly stated, "Ye Chenfeng, do you feel it? This is a power you cannot defeat. I once gave you a chance to be my subordinate, but you failed to appreciate it."

As his tone shifted, the King’s voice slowly filled with murderous intent, "Ye Chenfeng, not only will I send you to meet King Yama, but I will also annihilate all your family members. I’ve done my research; you must have several women, right? Although I have no interest in your women, I think my two subordinates will be."

Ye Chenfeng became angry.

Ye Chenfeng was completely enraged.

If the King had merely provoked Ye Chenfeng, he might have let it in one ear and out the other, but once it involved his family and loved ones, it became intolerable for Ye Chenfeng. For that was his reverse scale, and he would never allow anyone to harm his family and women.

An endless killing intent also emanated from Ye Chenfeng’s body, as peak level ten Soul Force suddenly erupted within him. Without looking back, he said to Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli behind him, "You two, fall back a bit."

The King was indeed shocked to feel Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force reach the peak of level ten, but he did not deny that Ye Chenfeng was a genius. Nonetheless, there was a vast difference between level ten Soul Force and King Level Soul Force, so the King saw no threat from Ye Chenfeng to himself.

"Ye Chenfeng, do you need me to fight with one hand? Or should I give you three moves? You’re not even qualified to be my opponent as of now; this fight is over before it has even begun," the King declared.

"The conclusion is destined to be your death at my hands, Ye Chenfeng."

The King clenched his hands into fists as his aura continued to rise.

"Who would have thought that this kid Ye Chenfeng would possess peak level ten Soul Force? But with the King stepping in, this brat surely won’t be lucky enough to see tomorrow," Cang Lang muttered, somewhat surprised by Ye Chenfeng’s strength, which he and Cang Ying had previously learned from the King to be at the initial stages of level ten.

Ye Chenfeng’s feet moved. He did not immediately attack; instead, step by step by step, he slowly walked towards the King, leaving deep footprints in the cement floor with every stride.

The sound of the cement floor cracking underfoot filled the air, even giving the King the illusion that the ground beneath him was trembling. The King then put aside his contempt, sensing something peculiar about Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force, yet unable to pinpoint exactly what was amiss at the moment.

The King decided not to wait passively any longer. With a forceful push from his legs, he charged towards Ye Chenfeng.

The speed of a King Level Soul Force master was definitely not to be underestimated. Sun Hengfei and Sun Xiaoli on the scene couldn’t even catch a glimpse of the King’s figure, and even Cang Lang and Cang Ying could only vaguely see a shadow. If either of them were to try dodging the King’s attack, they didn’t hold even a one percent chance in their hearts. Thus, they were almost certain that Ye Chenfeng would be killed in one blow.

As the King’s figure rapidly appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, his right hand transformed into a hand blade. The aura of King Level Soul Force concentrated onto his right hand, and he fiercely chopped down towards Ye Chenfeng’s neck; if hit, an ordinary person’s head and neck would be severed.

Yet Ye Chenfeng didn’t dodge or evade, for anyone who dared harbor ill intentions towards his family and woman, he was determined to personally send to King Yama. In his view, the King had no reason to continue living in this world.

The Peak Level 10 Soul Force inside him continuously surged, and Ye Chenfeng fiercely swung out his right arm, preparing to withstand the King’s blade-hand strike.

When Ye Chenfeng chose to meet force with force, Cang Lang sneered disdainfully from the side, "Idiot."

"Cang Ying, it’s not that this kid is an idiot, he simply can’t dodge, so he has no choice but to face the attack head-on," Cang Ying said, in a very good mood.

"Bang!"

The King’s blade-hand collided with Ye Chenfeng’s arm.

"Die," the King roared from his throat, his Soul Force on his body surged once again. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

Feeling the oppression from the King on his arm, Ye Chenfeng shouted back, "The one who should die is you."

The Soul Force inside Ye Chenfeng also abruptly increased.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound rose in the air. The arms of Ye Chenfeng and the King that had collided force against force suddenly flung out, and the King, clearly unable to endure the strength, staggered backward five or six steps, his blade-hand aching intensely.

A slight change appeared on the King’s face. He knew now was not the time to think, and his figure once again launched an attack at Ye Chenfeng. This time, his speed was even faster, and he swung a punch from a tricky angle towards Ye Chenfeng’s chest.

Ye Chenfeng wasn’t too flustered, easily dodging the King’s attack with the Xuantian Step Technique while his palm slapped towards the King’s face and said, "Annoying flies like you need to be smacked to death."

A crisp "smack" rang out in the air.

The King was directly slapped to the ground by Ye Chenfeng’s palm, one side of his cheek completely caved in, with bones protruding through the skin, blood streaming down, looking extremely terrifying.

Cang Lang and Cang Ying, who had previously thought Ye Chenfeng would be dealt with at the first encounter, were shockingly speechless when they saw the King stagger back five or six steps. Now seeing the King being slapped to the ground like a fly, how could they remain calm?

Recalling the scene where Ye Chenfeng had grasped his neck with one move, Cang Ying felt a sudden chill in his heart. Ye Chenfeng clearly only had Peak Level 10 Soul Force, but how could he have overcome the King?

As Cang Ying was lost in thoughts, the emotions in Cang Lang’s heart were also far from calm, as he had just offered to deal with Ye Chenfeng himself. Now, with even the King Level Soul Force wielder knocked down like a fly before Ye Chenfeng, what was he, a Middle Stage Level 10 Soul Force user, but a mere clown in comparison?

The King, slapped to the ground, felt an intense stinging on his cheek. This pain was mostly due to his wounded pride. Just a moment ago, he thought he could take down Ye Chenfeng with one hand, or within three moves? But now he had been beaten like a dog fallen into water, this silent slap hurt countless times more than a real one.

At the same time, the King couldn’t understand how, with Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force only being at Peak Level 10, he, a lofty King Level Soul Force master, couldn’t defeat Ye Chenfeng? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com), as well as cast monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)