"It's broken! Our Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance's thousand-year-old ancient formation has been broken!"
Looking at the scene of Ye Chenfeng forcefully breaking through the formation, Mo Yuyan, Elder Mei, and the others were completely overwhelmed by shock from the depths of their souls. They stood in place, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
When Mo Fenggu and Mo Fengchao of the Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance saw the ancient formation being broken, they trembled uncontrollably and their minds went blank. It was as though all their energy had been sucked out of them.
"Let's go in and take revenge!"
Ye Chenfeng, who had broken through the ancient formation that had been passed down for thousands of years in the most domineering manner, walked through the gap in the ancient formation and strolled into the chaotic Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance like he was taking a stroll in the park.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's proud and domineering back, Yue Nichang's charming face revealed a mesmerizing smile. At this moment, ripples appeared in her proud heart.
"Don't, don't come over. If you come over again, I'll kill him immediately."
The two brothers, Mo Feng Gu and Mo Feng Chao, were scared out of their wits. Seeing Ye Chenfeng walking towards them step by step, a lot of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads. They held a haggard old man who was covered in blood and had a withered face, and warned him loudly.
"Grand Elder." Seeing the two brothers holding the old man hostage and torturing him beyond recognition, Mo Yuyan's heart ached. She gnashed her teeth and said, "You two bastards, quickly release the Grand Elder. Otherwise, I'll make sure you don't even have a corpse left."
"If you want me to let him go, I can, but you have to agree to let us go. Otherwise, we'll fight to the death." Mo Fenggu pressed his right hand on the Grand Elder's head and madly threatened.
"Chengfeng, do you have a way to save the Grand Elder from the two of them?"
Although Mo Yuyan really wanted to kill Mo Fenggu and Mo Chenfeng personally to avenge her dead parents, the Grand Elder was very important to the Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance. More importantly, he was Mo Yuyan's great-grandfather. Mo Yuyan could not bear to see anything happen to him. She sent a voice transmission to Ye Chenfeng, whose eyes were shining.
"We can give it a try, but it's risky." Ye Chenfeng pondered for a moment before replying via voice transmission.
With his current strength, although he had the ability to kill a grade one Mystic Beast Ancestor, it was very difficult to do so in an instant unless he used the Seven Swords of Judgment.
"Chengfeng, I'll leave everything to you. Whether you succeed or not, I won't blame you." Mo Yuyan bit her lip and sent him a sound transmission.
"Nichang, I'll kill Mo Feng Gu in a moment. You attack Mo Feng Chao and try your best to save the Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance's Grand Elder." Ye Chenfeng transmitted his voice to Yue Nichang.
"Chengfeng, can you kill Mo Feng Gu in seconds?" Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng's voice transmission, Yue Nichang's eyebrows twitched slightly. She replied in shock, "He's a level one Mystic Beast Sect expert."
"I can!" Ye Chenfeng replied firmly.
"Mo Yuyan, our patience is limited. If you don't agree to let us go, don't blame me for being merciless." Mo Feng Gu saw that Mo Yuyan didn't reply for a long time, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger. He warned loudly.
"Yuyan, promise him!" At this moment, Ye Chenfeng transmitted his voice.
"Alright, I agree to let you go, but you have to promise that you won't harm the Grand Elder's life. Otherwise, I swear I'll grind your bones to dust." Mo Yuyan nodded and said deliberately.
"Hmph, you better not play any tricks. Otherwise, he's dead for sure."
"Get out of the way …"
Hearing that Mo Yuyan had relented, Mo Feng Gu and Mo Feng Gu secretly let out a sigh of relief. With a warning, they seized the Grand Elder, who was on the verge of death, and tried their best to get away from Ye Chenfeng, who gave them an extremely dangerous feeling. They quickly escaped from the Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance.
Just as the two of them turned their backs to Ye Chenfeng, a high-pitched and penetrating dragon's roar rang out. A blood dragon emitting a terrifying dragon's aura appeared around Ye Chenfeng's body. Its might shook the surroundings.
"Not good!"
A dragon's roar reverberated in their ears. Feeling the pressure brought about by the blood dragon, Mo Fenggu and Mo Fenggu's hearts trembled. They suddenly turned around, but before they could say anything threatening, they realized that the perfect sword force gushing out of Ye Chenfeng's body had locked onto them.
"Seven Swords of Judgment, Extreme Frost!"
Ye Chenfeng controlled the complete sword aura and forcefully deduced the power of the great dao. A sword radiance that froze space tore through the void like a swift shooting star and bombarded Mo Feng Gu, whose expression changed drastically.
Feeling the terror of Ye Chenfeng's sword, the despairing Mo Feng Gu wanted to crush the Grand Elder's head and perish together with him.
However, Ye Chenfeng's attack was too fast. The cold air from the Extreme Frost sword radiance froze their bodies and greatly slowed their movements.
"Tsk!"
The Extreme Frost sword radiance broke through Mo Feng Gu's defenses like a hot knife through butter. His body exploded, and he was killed instantly.
At the same time, Yue Nichang also attacked Mo Feng Gu the moment he died. The sharp Aquamoon Everlasting Sword sliced off his arms, which were frozen by the cold air from the Extreme Frost sword radiance. She saved the dying Grand Elder of the Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance.
"Gu, what level of soul skill was that? How could it be so powerful?"
Witnessing Ye Chenfeng using the Seven Swords of Judgment to kill Mo Feng Gu, Mo Feng Gu, Mo Feng Gu, and Mo Feng Gu, all of them were stunned.
Mo Yuyan, Elder Mei, and the rest felt their hearts tremble.
In their memories, they had never seen such a powerful soul skill. It could be said that the attack power of the Seven Swords of Judgment was beyond their imagination. Ye Chenfeng's strength was even more shocking.
"Chengfeng, I realize that you are hiding a lot of things from me."
Yue Nichang took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in her heart. She looked at Ye Chenfeng with a burning gaze and said tactfully.
"Everyone has secrets, don't they?"
Ye Chenfeng smiled and looked at Yue Nichang's charming face.
"Hmph … Sooner or later, I will make you tell me your secrets willingly." Looking straight into Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes, Yue Nichang felt like she was seen through by him. Her heart inexplicably sped up. She snorted and stopped asking questions.
"Chengfeng, thank you. Thank you for saving the Grand Elder's life."
At this time, Mo Yuyan and the rest came to Ye Chenfeng's side. Because Ye Chenfeng's performance was too strong, Mo Yuyan's tone had changed a lot. Her tone was filled with reverence.
"Yuyan, I will leave the rest to you. We are a little tired and want to rest first."
Although Ye Chenfeng had one foot in the realm of a Class 4 Heavenly Beast Immortal and the soul power in his body was comparable to a Class 5 Heavenly Beast Immortal, the Seven Swords of Judgment was still a dao skill. It was very strenuous for him to use it, and his soul power was almost exhausted.
"Okay, I will arrange a place for you to stay."
Mo Fenggu was dead, and Mo Fengchao was seriously injured. There was no one in the entire Ancient Ink Merchant Alliance that could threaten them. Mo Yuyan immediately ordered Elder Hong to arrange a place for Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nichang to rest.
Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nichang had just settled down. Using Ye Chenfeng's remaining power to control the situation, Mo Yuyan, who had killed Mo Fengchao to avenge her parents, came to their courtyard.
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