Chapter 1657 - 1533: Divine?
"The Divine has finally come out, these people will pay the price!" the elder brother said excitedly.
The girl’s eyes also trembled.
"Go!"
Ding Tong also noticed Ye Qingfeng’s impatience, and without any further ado, directly attacked the gray-robed elder.
A dozen hooligans, wielding steel rods, rushed towards the gray-robed elder, intending to strike him, which would almost certainly cost him half his life.
The crowd instantly became tense, although they believed in the Divine of the Moon Worship Sect, seeing the elder so thin and weak while the group of hooligans were so ferociously violent, they couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.
"Hmph!"
As Ding Tong and his group charged forward, the elder coldly snorted, and immediately, a powerful aura burst forth, sending a tremor through everyone’s hearts.
"Bang bang bang!"
The gray-robed elder struck instantly, akin to lightning, exceptionally swift, entirely unlike his frail old appearance.
Ding Tong and his group were completely outmatched, struck down by the elder with a single punch, rolling down the steps with cries of misery.
Ye Qingfeng watched coldly, in his gaze, he could see that the elder, at the moment of striking, was injecting clusters of black energy into the bodies of these people.
If Ye Qingfeng didn’t intervene to rescue them, these black energies would, in a matter of days, cause unbearable suffering for Ding Tong and the others.
Ye Qingfeng naturally wouldn’t concern himself with the life or death of these hooligans.
"Boom!"
In just a minute, the dozen people were knocked down by the gray-robed elder. He stood there, calm and collected, akin to an absolute expert.
"Haha, they didn’t know their place, provoking the Divines of the Moon Worship Sect, this is the result!"
"The masters of the Moon Worship Sect are indeed all Divines, how could these riffraff possibly be opponents?"
The followers immediately shouted joyfully.
The elder brother was also exceedingly excited, shouting, "Sister, see that? That’s a master of the Moon Worship Sect, you can tell by his prowess that he’s no ordinary man. The Moon Worship Sect truly has the protection of the Heavenly God!"
The sister’s expression also changed, she hadn’t expected the master to be so formidable, it seemed the Moon Worship Sect was genuinely powerful.
"Hmph, there’s still one of you left, you dare to offend the Moon Worship Sect, come forward and meet your end!" the gray-robed elder coldly snorted, his eyes flashing brightly.
Ye Qingfeng’s expression was calm, he stepped forward one step at a time.
"Courting death!" the gray-robed elder, seeing Ye Qingfeng’s expression, angrily struck, immediately delivering a palm strike towards Ye Qingfeng.
"Snap!"
A slap landed directly on the person’s face, Ye Qingfeng’s speed was akin to lightning.
"Hiss"
The crowd was stunned, almost unable to believe, the master of the Moon Worship Sect had been slapped by this person.
This was a Divine of the Moon Worship Sect.
"Bro, did you see, this is the real master!" the sister shouted excitedly, standing up directly.
"Him!" the elder brother’s face turned grim, angrily exclaiming, "He’s in deep trouble, he’s surely going to die!"
"You’re courting death!"
The gray-robed elder was exceedingly furious, immediately composing himself, preparing to strike Ye Qingfeng once more.
"Boom!"
A kick sent the elder flying, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is this possible?"
A follower cried out in surprise.
"You little beast, you’re courting death!"
The gray-robed elder climbed up again, glaring at Ye Qingfeng, with murderous intent in his eyes.
His hand suddenly produced a yellow talisman, muttering something, and pinched a peculiar magic formula.
With a "boom", the talisman began to burn on its own, appearing exceptionally mystical in the elder’s hand.
"The Divine is angry, now he’ll use his true skills!"
"Right, this person is doomed, he’s no match for the master!"
The followers cried out loudly.
"Lin!"
The talisman flew out, creating a fireball, with blazing flames burning, like a bolt of lightning striking towards Ye Qingfeng.
The crowd exclaimed in surprise, shocked, this was the true method of the Divine.
"Snap!"
Ye Qingfeng waved casually, easily swatting the fireball aside.
The pupils of the gray-robed elder instantly contracted sharply.
"Who are you, daring to cause trouble at our Moon Worship Sect out of arrogance for your skills?" the gray-robed elder said in a deep voice.
Glaring at Ye Qingfeng, there was a hint of dread.
"It’s you! Why are you here!" At this moment, an astonished voice sounded, a woman ran out from the Moon Worship Sect’s temple, glaring at Ye Qingfeng and shouted sharply.
"You’re the man my daughter saved, dare you come here to oppose the Divine of the Moon Worship Sect, are you courting death?"
"You know him?" the gray-robed elder asked with a frown.
Ling Yanchen’s mother changed her expression, quickly said in a low voice, "Master, he was injured before, saved by my daughter."
"Then make him leave!" the gray-robed elder said.
"Master, won’t you teach him a lesson? Don’t mind giving me face," Ling Yanchen’s mother quickly said.
"Make him leave!" the gray-robed elder said in a deep voice.
"Didn’t you hear, the master tells you to leave!" Ling Yanchen’s mother glared at Ye Qingfeng, frowning and said, "This time, the Divine is in a good mood, you have a chance to keep your life, otherwise, you’d be dead already!"
Ye Qingfeng’s expression was cold, he wanted to repay Ling Yanchen’s kindness, by doing one thing for her—to destroy the Moon Worship Sect, and send her mother back, there was no way he would leave.
"I will show you, these so-called masters!"
Ye Qingfeng stepped forward, expression cold.
"Do you think the Moon Worship Sect has no one? Take another step, and I’ll kill you!" the gray-robed elder shouted sternly.
"Elder, we are here!"
At this time, over a dozen people in robes ran out, shouting loudly.
And from the dozens of large temples behind, more people were running out, to support the gray-robed elder.
"The guards of the Moon Worship Sect are out, he’s certainly going to die!"
"Relying on some skills, he dares to be impudent at the Moon Worship Sect, he truly deserves death!"
The crowd sneered.
"Fine, you’ve sought your own death, kill him for me!" the gray-robed elder commanded, immediately, dozens of guards from the Moon Worship Sect charged and surrounded Ye Qingfeng.
"Kill!"
These guards were indeed Martial Artists, without hesitation, directly attacking Ye Qingfeng.
"I already told you to leave, you’ve brought this upon yourself, insisting on opposing the masters!"
Ling Yanchen’s mother muttered.
"Since you all so devoutly worship this Moon Worship Sect, then be buried here!"
Ye Qingfeng wielded the Futu Sword.
Astounding!
At the instant Ye Qingfeng struck, the followers and various people who had come to worship, all felt a shock in their hearts.
They saw a fiery red longsword suddenly appear in the young man’s hand, upon the blade, flickers of red markings, seemed to flow like lava.
This was too mystical!
"How is this possible, is he also a Divine? How could he use such miraculous methods."
"Too terrifying, this is absolutely not something an ordinary person can do."
These people exclaimed, but what shocked them even more lay behind Ye Qingfeng.