Chapter 1595 - 1471: Coercion
"Then there’s only a battle left!" Ge Min stepped forward, Spiritual Power circulating as the aura of a Peak Battle King suddenly erupted.
Zhang Qifan stood to the side, watching with a cold smile, as if he had no intention of making a move.
Ling Qingxiu’s delicate brows twitched slightly. She shook her head and said, "You are a Martial Artist worthy of respect. Unfortunately, Wan Potian is not someone you should be following!"
Ye Qingfeng’s heart stirred slightly. From Kong Ningshuang’s tone, she clearly held Wan Potian in great contempt. He actually wanted to know what secret Wan Potian was hiding that Kong Ningshuang knew.
However, the problem in front of him right now was Ge Min.
"Boom!" Ye Qingfeng’s fist suddenly blasted out, bringing with it a howl of air, like a train erupting forth. A violent roar suddenly exploded.
With the strength of an Intermediate War Emperor, even a simple punch carried terrifying power.
Ge Min’s expression was resolute. He stepped forward and instantly a fierce wave surged around him. The Spiritual Power around his body condensed, forming an iron fist that suddenly blasted toward Ye Qingfeng.
"Dong!"
Their fists collided, and a violent shockwave spread outward like an invisible tide.
"Bang!"
Without any suspense, Ge Min’s body shuddered first, then was suddenly sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the Huayu Building and leaving a dent.
Zhang Qifan’s expression grew even more pleased and delighted, with not the slightest hint of concern. He didn’t look like Ge Min’s teammate at all, more like his enemy.
"Again!"
Ge Min’s body trembled as he leapt up once more. Spiritual Power erupted, and explosive sounds instantly rang around his body, like bombs going off, deafening and roaring.
This punch descended from the heavens, incomparably fierce, carrying the Spiritual Power of a Peak Battle King, enough to shatter reinforced steel.
"Dong!"
Ye Qingfeng was simply too fast. This time, he directly slammed a punch into Ge Min’s abdomen, sending him flying.
A moment later, Ge Min once again charged at Ye Qingfeng. The willpower of this Huaxia War God was astonishing. Coupled with the fact that Ye Qingfeng did not want to truly fight him, the fact he hadn’t used the Futu Sword meant he had not used his full strength at all.
Thus, Ge Min was able to keep charging at Ye Qingfeng again and again.
"Dong!"
Finally, Ge Min once more crashed to the ground, shattering the floor and leaving a human-shaped imprint. Blood spurted from his mouth, and his clothes were already tattered, revealing muscles that weren’t exaggerated in size but incomparably solid.
"Ye Qingfeng, stop hitting him!" Kong Ningshuang reached out to block Ye Qingfeng, somewhat unable to bear watching.
Ge Min already could barely stand.
"If it weren’t for the fact that Wang Siyu and the others are fine, all of you would already be dead." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
Everyone was slightly stunned. Ye Qingfeng had never even met Wang Siyu and the others, so how did he know they were fine?
"Haha, arrogant and conceited. Ye Qingfeng, do you really think there’s no one in this world who can subdue you?" At this moment, Zhang Qifan suddenly burst into laughter, wild and confident. "I said it before, today you will definitely be suppressed!"
As he laughed, a long rainbow suddenly lit up the sky, transforming into a beam of light that shot rapidly toward them.
It was obvious this was a War Emperor Strong People.
"Wan Potian has appeared!"
Kong Ningshuang’s beautiful eyes flickered slightly as she murmured softly.
Ye Qingfeng’s gaze also narrowed slightly.
"Haha, Ye Qingfeng, are you feeling scared now? Before, you were too weak, so Boss didn’t bother to look at you. Now you’ve finally drawn Boss’s attention."
Zhang Qifan let out a cold smile, speaking with extreme pride. "Dying at our Boss’s hands can be considered your honor."
"Dong!"
Right at this moment, Ye Qingfeng suddenly stretched out his hand, and an invisible Dark Force blasted toward Zhang Qifan. With his Junior War King cultivation, he simply couldn’t react in time.
His body was sent flying backward as he crashed to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out instantly.
"Then, dying at my hands should also be considered your honor." Ye Qingfeng said coldly.
"Such gall! You knew I had arrived and still dared to act so rampantly. Ye Qingfeng, you really are as arrogant and domineering as the rumors say!" At this moment, a cold, deep voice rang out.
Wan Potian had arrived!
Dressed in an elegant cyan robe, with refined and handsome features, like a scholar of about forty, Wan Potian slowly descended.
His robes fluttered as Wan Potian stood not far away. His expression was calm, and there seemed to be a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. There was no visible pressure of a Martial Artist about him, as if he were just an ordinary person.
But Ye Qingfeng’s gaze tightened slightly. Wan Potian’s strength was just as formidable as he had imagined.
This man, in the secular world, how had he cultivated to this realm? Ye Qingfeng was a bit puzzled.
"Boss!"
At this moment, everyone around them immediately lowered their heads and called out respectfully.
"Haha, Boss has finally taken action. This Ye Qingfeng finally has no chance of escape this time!" Zhang Qifan was wildly overjoyed, excitement surging.
"Ye Qingfeng." Wan Potian looked at Ye Qingfeng, his expression calm and scholarly. "You truly are a peerless prodigy. Cultivating in the secular world, yet your cultivation is in no way inferior to geniuses of the Ancient Martial World, and even stronger. Unfortunately, you are far too arrogant and cannot be used by me, so you are destined to be destroyed. In this life, if you could understand what it means to advance and retreat, what it means to have depth and scheming, you would achieve even greater heights."
Wan Potian spoke lightly, like an absolute powerhouse casually advising a junior.
"What the hell are you, to think you’re worthy to judge me!" Ye Qingfeng said coldly at once.
"Heh, domineering and cold. You’re really an interesting brat. At a time like this, I truly want to know how you grew such an insanely arrogant personality." Wan Potian said in a low voice.
Wan Potian would never understand that no matter what strength he possessed, Ye Qingfeng would never put him in his eyes. Their worldviews were fundamentally different.
A mere ant, no matter how strong, would not be noticed by a man; even if one day that man became an ant himself, he still wouldn’t feel much envy or respect toward a stronger ant.
"I have never put you in my eyes. I didn’t expect that you’ve already grown to this level, forcing me to personally make a move."
Wan Potian shook his head again and spoke softly as he stepped lightly toward Ye Qingfeng.
"I’ll give you a chance. Hand over Huayu Group’s core technology, then follow me for ten years. After ten years, I’ll return your freedom to you, and I’ll let you Zongheng the world as you please without interfering any further. How about it?"
Ye Qingfeng sneered inwardly. This Wan Potian was truly shameless. What he wanted was not Ye Qingfeng following him for ten years, but Ye Qingfeng’s opportunities.
Ye Qingfeng’s cultivation was far too against the heavens, his realm rising at a terrifying pace, along with his Flying Sword and his Alchemy Technique. All of these had already been discovered by the Divine Guard.
They speculated that Ye Qingfeng must possess a heaven-defying opportunity, and even Wan Potian was tempted.