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Chapter 1988

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Plop! Plop!

Witnessing Ye Chenfeng's shocking methods, the Eastern Sea City Lord and the others, who had been so aggressive just a moment ago, were so scared that they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, begging Ye Chenfeng to spare their lives.

Ye Chenfeng did not start a massacre and only killed the East Sea Governor and a few others.

After killing the Golden-furred Iron Ape and the East Sea Governor, Ye Chenfeng unexpectedly found out that Xue He's daughter had been secretly sent to the top city in the Eastern Continent, East Saint City.

"Let's go to East Saint City!"

In order to save Xue He's daughter, Ye Chenfeng did not waste any time. He summoned a Transcendent Sacred Artifact Warship and brought the stunned Elder Qiu and the others to East Saint City, which was built on the old site of the Yue Family.

"Senior, Senior Ye, are you the one that my father always talks about? The one who has already ascended to the Heaven Region!" The young man in a luxurious robe mustered up his courage and came to Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, and asked softly.

"That's me!" Ye Chenfeng did not hide his identity. He nodded and said, "Son, your father's death has something to do with me. But don't worry, I will avenge your father. Mo Fengyun will definitely die."

Ye Chenfeng hated betrayal the most. Moreover, Mo Fengyun had killed the King of Massacre, who had followed him since the beginning.

"Thank you, Senior Ye!"

After confirming Ye Chenfeng's identity, the young man in a luxurious robe immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed gratefully.

Elder Qiu and the others were even more excited.

After witnessing Ye Chenfeng's shocking strength, they knew that they would be able to avenge their father soon.

"Here, this elixir is for you!"

The young man in a luxurious robe had inherited the talent of the King of Massacre. Ye Chenfeng felt guilty towards the King of Massacre and decided to nurture his son. He took out a Sage Elixir with mild medicinal properties and handed it to the young man.

"Yes!"

The young man firmly believed in Ye Chenfeng. He took the pill and swallowed it, quickly refining it.

Although the medicinal effect of this sacred pill was mild, the man was too weak. He was only a Level Three Mystic Beast Ancestor. He couldn't withstand the power of the sacred pill at all. All the meridians in his body were instantly stretched open. Immense pain spread throughout his body, and a large amount of dirty blood flowed out through his pores.

"Child, cultivation is a path that defies the heavens. Without great perseverance and courage, a cultivator is destined to be eliminated!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the young man in luxurious clothes who was trembling all over and clenching his teeth as he bitterly endured. He said, "Today's pain can be considered a test for you. If you can endure it, you will gain a lot."

"Don't worry, Senior Ye, I can hold on!"

When he thought about his father's vengeance and his younger sister whose fate was unknown, the young man in luxurious clothes clenched his fists tightly and endured the tearing pain throughout his body. He didn't let out a single cry.

Time passed by slowly. Looking at the young man in luxurious clothes who was drenched in dirty blood and trying his best to hold on and not give up, Ye Chenfeng revealed a gratified smile.

About an hour later, the young man in luxurious clothes, who had absorbed a large amount of sacred pills, began to break through. Soon, he broke through from a Level Three Mystic Beast Ancestor to a Level One Reverse Beast King.

Although his cultivation was rapidly increasing, the quality of the pills that Ye Chenfeng gave him was extremely high. It didn't affect his cultivation foundation at all.

Sensing that his cultivation speed had slowed down, Ye Chenfeng took out a bottle of sacred water and poured it into his mouth to continue increasing his strength.

Soon, more than six hours passed.

The rapidly flying warship appeared in the sky above East Saint City.

After more than six hours of painful cultivation, the young man in luxurious clothes broke through to a Level One Combat Beast Emperor.

This scene completely shattered Elder Qiu and the others' understanding, making them feel as if they were in a dream.

"Let's go and take revenge!"

Under the cover of Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul power, he locked onto Mo Fengyun, Shadow Ghost, and the others in the Saint Palace and immediately brought Elder Qiu and the others to the Saint Palace.

"Who's there?!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng and the others descending from the sky, the heavily guarded Saint Palace immediately activated a huge restriction. Restriction light swords flew out and attacked Ye Chenfeng and the others.

Ye Chenfeng quickly struck out a palm in the face of the densely packed restriction light swords. The terrifying palm light directly shattered the space within a radius of several miles, shattering the restriction light swords and the enormous restriction light swords. The huge explosion alarmed the entire Saint Palace.

"What's going on?!"

Mo Fengyun, who was enjoying himself in a spirit pool while hugging two seductive women in chiffon dresses, jumped out of the spirit pool, put on his clothes, and walked out in a hurry.

In addition to him, Shadow Ghost and the others also hurried out and came to the spacious white jade square of the Saint Palace to see what was going on.

"It's you! It's you!"

When Shadow Ghost, who had reached the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, saw Ye Chenfeng, who was dressed in white, standing proudly, he was scared silly like the golden-haired iron ape. He didn't know what to do.

"Why? Are you surprised to see me?"

Ye Chenfeng said calmly. However, his tone was filled with dense killing intent that terrified Shadow Ghost.

"Young, Young Master Ye, the mastermind is Mo Fengyun. I was forced to do this!"

Although Shadow Ghost didn't know how terrifying Ye Chenfeng's strength was, he knew that he was no match for Ye Chenfeng. He could only push all the blame to Mo Fengyun.

"Shadow Ghost, I left you in the Eastern Continent to assist the King of Massacre and stabilize the Eastern Continent. I didn't let you help the evildoers!" Ye Chenfeng said sternly as he walked step by step towards the trembling Shadow Ghost.

"Young Master Ye, I was wrong. Please spare my life!" Shadow Ghost kept begging for mercy.

"If Blood River hadn't died, I might have spared your life. Unfortunately, you killed Blood River and cut off your own path of retreat!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Young Master Ye, Blood River was killed by Mo Fengyun. It wasn't me!" Shadow Ghost said fearfully.

"If you hadn't severely injured my father, would Mo Fengyun have been able to kill him?"

The young man in the luxurious robe said angrily as he looked at Shadow Ghost, who had killed one of the executioners of the King of Massacre.

"No, no, I was really forced!" Shadow Ghost was in despair. His clothes were drenched in cold sweat as he tried to think of a way.

However, in the face of absolute strength, he knew that he could only live if he earned Ye Chenfeng's forgiveness.

Ye Chenfeng didn't waste any more words. He intertwined a sharp sword shadow and slashed at Shadow Ghost. "Shadow Ghost, go to hell and repent to Blood River!"

Chi!

Shadow Ghost's entire body was cleaved in half by this sharp sword shadow. A deep sword mark was left on the square paved with white jade.

"Lord Shadow Ghost is dead!"

Looking at Shadow Ghost lying in a pool of blood, dead, the experts of the Sacred Palace sank into deep fear. Not a single one of them dared to attack Ye Chenfeng.

At this time, Mo Fengyun appeared with several experts of the Western Devil Sect.

When his angry eyes met Ye Chenfeng's, his heart trembled.

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