Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The Golden Chariot
Barf!
Facing the cheers of the crowd, Ye Fei could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His entire body was dizzy, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to faint on the ground.
Xia Jun hurried over to help Ye Fei up. "Brother Ye, are you alright?"
Jing Wushou, Long Gang, Shi Feng, and Chen Feng rushed over to help Ye Fei up. They also wanted to keep Xia Jun out of the way.
"Senior Brother Jing, don't worry. I'm fine. I'm just exhausted." Ye Fei winked at Jing Wushou to show that Xia Jun was trustworthy.
However, one had to be vigilant. Ye Fei did not let Jing Wushou and the other three leave. He allowed them to protect him.
Ye Fei quickly sat down cross-legged and tried his best to recover his exhausted Primordial Spirits.
At the same time, Xiafeng brought the elders of the Divine Fist Sect back. They were stunned when they saw Ye Fei cultivating.
However, they soon realized that Ye Fei had exhausted himself and was trying his best to recover.
Xiafeng thought for a while and then unfastened his Space Belt. He poured out a large amount of Spiritual Stones and said, "Ye Fei, here are five hundred thousand Upper Spiritual Stones. It's all I have. Take it."
"Sect Leader!"
Xiafeng's action shocked many elders of the Divine Fist Sect. When they saw that Ye Fei's Primordial Spirit was exhausted, some elders of the Divine Fist Sect had strange thoughts.
However, when they saw Xiafeng's action and thought of Ye Fei's terrifying strength, they quickly suppressed their thoughts.
"Elder Ye, we have some Spiritual Stones here too. They can help you recover faster!"
"I have fifty thousand too!"
"I have a hundred thousand!"
The Divine Fist Sect was rich and powerful. Even if they gave Ye Fei five million Upper Spiritual Stones and used up all their treasures, they still had some personal wealth.
After seeing Ye Fei's powerful combat strength and his importance to the Divine Fist Sect, these elders generously gave all their Upper Spiritual Stones to Ye Fei so that he could recover his strength as soon as possible.
Ye Fei could not help but blush. Although he trusted the Holy Fist Sect, he still wanted to be cautious. He did not expect that not only did Xiafeng not mind, but he also gave him a large number of spirit stones. Ye Fei cursed himself in his heart.
Ye Fei, oh Ye Fei, could it be that you have become paranoid after becoming stronger? You almost wrongly blamed a good person. Looks like if there is a chance in the future, I will have to repay the Divine Fist Sect.
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Watching Ye Fei successfully escape back to the Immortal Fist School, Wang Hong was so angry that the veins on his forehead started to twitch. When the thousand Wu Jun who had besieged Ye Fei returned, they were immediately scolded by Wang Hong.
"Idiot! Trash! Look at all of you. You are Wu Jun. A thousand Wu Juns could not even stop one Ye Fei. What is the use of our Sky Sword Sect! "
"Sect Leader, please calm down. We did not know that Ye Fei's secret escape technique was so terrifying!" The elders of the Sky Sword Sect were all dejected. They had not only failed to catch Ye Fei, but also lost all the warriors of the Northern Region. They had really suffered a double loss.
Many Wu Jun who had returned were so angry that their faces turned purple.
Demon Cloud Old Man flew over with a cold face and said, "Brother Wang, it seems like your plan is not working. What other plans do you have? Hurry up and use them. If we let Ye Fei continue to grow, he will definitely be a big threat!"
"Demon Cloud Old Man, you still have the nerve to say that. Why did you just stand there and watch when the Sect Leader attacked? If you were willing to join forces with the Sect Leader, Ye Fei would have been a dead man even if he had three heads and six arms."
The elders of the Sky Sword Sect were so angry that they could not catch Ye Fei that they simply pushed the responsibility to Demon Cloud Old Man.
Demon Cloud Old Man was enraged. "You!"
"Shut up! I, Wang Hong, will kill anyone who dares to fight among themselves! "Wang Hong was the strongest expert in the Chaotic Ocean. His words were very powerful.
No matter how furious Demon Cloud Old Man was, he could only suppress his anger. He asked coldly, "Sect Leader Wang, what other plans do you have to force Ye Fei to appear?"
"Humph, there's no need to force him out. As long as we break the defensive formation of the Divine Fist Sect, that kid will definitely escape. Men, bring me the Ancient Formation-Breaking Chariot!" When Wang Hong gave this order, his eyes flashed with a strong sense of unwillingness.
The Ancient Formation-Breaking Chariot was originally a secret weapon that he had prepared for the Divine Dragon Island. Now that it had been exposed, although he had no choice, it would lose its effectiveness if he wanted to use it to attack the Divine Dragon Island in the future.
"Humph, fortunately, I was prepared. I gave Demon Cloud Old Man a middle-grade Demonic Frenzy Pill in advance. As long as I can trick him into eating it, the Divine Dragon Island will collapse without a fight!" Wang Hong thought coldly.
His words shocked the surrounding Wu Jun.
"What? The Ancient Formation-Breaking Chariot? The Sky Sword Sect actually has such a terrifying weapon! Damn it, fortunately, I'm not weak. I was lucky enough to make friends with that senior. As long as that senior takes care of us, the Divine Dragon Island will definitely dominate the Chaotic Ocean. Hehe! " Demon Cloud Old Man had a weird, hideous smile on his face. Soon, he lowered his head and stepped aside.
Ten days later, under the efforts of five hundred Wu Juns, a huge golden chariot was pushed from the Sky Sword Sect all the way to the sea, which was one hundred and fifty miles away from the Divine Fist Sect.
"Release the Formation-Breaking Cannon!"
It turned out that the golden chariot had an ancient cannon engraved with runes on it. Under Wang Hong's command, one thousand Wu Jun all poured the energy of their primordial spirits into the golden chariot.
Boom!
It was as if the world had been destroyed.
A huge beam of energy was shot out from the cannon. It crossed a distance of one hundred and fifty miles and shattered one of the mountains of the Divine Fist Sect. Hundreds of disciples of the Divine Fist Sect who lived on the mountain were instantly obliterated.
"What's going on?"
"No, it's the Ancient Formation-Breaking Chariot. How could the Sky Sword Sect have such a terrifying weapon?"
The elders of the Divine Fist Sect all panicked. The defensive formation of the Divine Fist Sect could not stop the energy beam at all. Beams of energy beam instantly smashed several huge holes in the sky above the Divine Fist Sect.
At this time, Ye Fei was also awakened from his cultivation by the terrifying cannon fire. He stood up and stood in the front with Zhao Shinian, Jing Wushou, and Xia Jun. Looking at the huge golden chariot three hundred miles away, Ye Fei was shocked. "What is that thing? How could it be so powerful?"
"It's over, Brother Ye. That's the Ancient Formation-Breaking Chariot. It belongs to the ancient war. It's a killing divine weapon that specializes in breaking formations! I didn't expect the Sky Sword Sect to have such a terrifying weapon. I estimate that our defensive formation won't be able to hold on for three days at most, "Xia Jun explained with a long face.
"What, three days?"
Ye Fei gasped. Tens of thousands of martial artists might not be able to break the formation even after attacking for half a year. But this golden chariot could be destroyed in three days?
These sects and forces in the Outer Sea were simply too terrifying.
"Sect Master, what should we do now?" All the elders of the Divine Fist Sect panicked when they saw the Formation-Breaking Chariot. Some even suggested that they should immediately abandon the Divine Fist Sect and escape. Xiafeng was so angry that he roared on the spot.
"What are you afraid of? You've become a martial artist. Don't be afraid of death! Although the Ancient Formation-Breaking Chariot is terrifying, it needs at least 800 Wu Juns to exert its power. Once there are less than 800 Wu Juns, it will be a pile of scrap metal! "
As the Sect Master, Xiafeng was undoubtedly very calm. The moment he saw the Formation-Breaking Chariot, he could not help but look at Ye Fei.
Ye Fei also instantly understood Xiafeng's meaning. He could not refuse. At present, only he was most likely to get close to the Formation-Breaking Chariot.
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