Chapter 1702 - 1578: Don’t Court Death
Just need to find an opportunity to coax out from Feipu where the body of the Huaxia youth is, and then slowly study it.
To prevent Ye Qingfeng from escaping, the four of Feipu accelerated to their limits. Ten minutes later, they finally saw a Black Robe figure.
"Stop!"
Feipu shouted violently, "Whoosh!" The four suddenly sped forward.
In the sky, they directly surrounded Ye Qingfeng.
"It’s you?" Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. This old man was the elder who once came to warn him to leave Europe quickly.
"No need to warn me. I am just about to leave Europe. I’m in a good mood right now, don’t bother me."
"Humph!" Feipu snorted coldly, causing Ye Qingfeng to be slightly taken aback. "Leaving Europe? Sorry, but you can’t leave now!"
A chill rose in the eyes of the four, directly targeting Ye Qingfeng.
This time, Ye Qingfeng was somewhat inexplicably speechless: "Then what do you want?"
He had no intention of causing trouble in Europe. After all, his plan was about to be launched.
Causing trouble in Europe at this time was not a wise move.
After all, who knew how many strong individuals existed in such a vast territory as Europe?
Ye Qingfeng was not at all afraid, but it would interfere with his plan.
Unless these fools insisted on sending themselves to their deaths.
"Humph, if you want to leave, hand over the Divine Fruit, and as for Beili, you must make compensation for his life!" Feipu said coldly.
"What are you talking about? I just want to leave now, don’t court death!" Ye Qingfeng’s patience was also gradually wearing thin.
"Playing dumb? You think you can return to Huaxia today without an explanation?" Feipu said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, the four broke out with aura, with the oppressive force of the War Emperor Strong People directly targeting Ye Qingfeng.
When four War Emperor Strong People acted simultaneously, it was terrifying. The gale hundreds of meters high seemed to pause slightly, as if the air had solidified.
"Huaxia Martial Artists, this is the consequence of angering the Church Court!" Feipu said coldly, "Now, give an explanation!"
"As expected, there’s always a bunch of fools who want to die!"
Ye Qingfeng slightly shook his head. The Futu Sword was summoned, and killing intent emerged!
Really seeking death!
Ye Qingfeng slightly shook his head, quite helpless. Europe, although unafraid, was ultimately a trouble.
Especially with Ye Qingfeng’s plan.
At this time, involving European countries was ultimately trouble.
However, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t stop these people from courting death!
If possible, Ye Qingfeng really wanted to report... these people deliberately sending themselves to be killed!
"Forget it, since you insist on courting death, I will see you off!" Ye Qingfeng lightly shook his head, no longer thinking much.
"Arrogant Huaxia brat!"
The four were shocked by Ye Qingfeng’s talent, but still remained extremely cold.
The four of them joined forces, and this Black Robe youth was doomed to die.
"Kill!"
The four shouted violently, immediately joining hands to attack. Suddenly, the violent intent to kill swept out.
Apart from Feipu, the weapons of the other three were swords. A flash of light, and their weapons gleamed like Light Swords.
Sword Light was unleashed; the three simultaneously attacked. The Sword Light filled the sky, and the overwhelming intent to kill swept out, leaving no escape.
Ye Qingfeng’s speed was extremely fast, like lightning, weaving through layers of Sword Light, like a startled swan.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The Sword Light was dodged, slashing down the mountain below, making a deafening sound, cutting an over ten-meter crack—it looked truly terrifying.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
More Sword Light slashed out, the golden light extremely holy, dazzling and pure, surprisingly having a somewhat sacred and gentle feel.
But its power was incredibly formidable.
Such fast speed!
Watching the Black Robe youth’s figure, the three European elders’ gaze all condensed, but they were not flustered, as their original target wasn’t to kill the youth.
They intended to enclose him.
Layers of Sword Light formed a locked area, like a cage, enveloping Ye Qingfeng, preventing his escape.
"Elder Feipu, you may make your move now!"
One called.
Feipu’s gaze condensed, his expression icy, Light Sword instantly drawn, the sacred light dazzling.
"Huaxia youth, this was your choice. I warned you long ago to leave Europe, and now it is time for you to fall here!"
Feipu shouted sharply.
"Cross Slash!"
Feipu shouted, eyes boiling with killing intent, pinching the Sword technique, the Light Sword in his hand crossed and slashed out, two golden Sword Light intersected and flew towards Ye Qingfeng.
These two Sword Light were terrifying, far beyond ordinary Sword Light, the key not being speed or power, but the Holy Power contained within.
This sword light’s golden glow, though seemingly gentle, was something Ye Qingfeng knew very well. This holy light can purify one’s body, even the soul.
Even ordinary War Emperor Warriors, once caught, couldn’t escape.
This equates to a magical attack!
Yes, a magical attack, a method different from Huaxia Martial Artists. Of course, in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, it seemed somewhat low-level.
Holy Power!
"Boom!"
The two Sword Light fiercely struck Ye Qingfeng, not cutting wounds, but erupting in light. Pure Holy Power enveloped Ye Qingfeng, bursting with dazzling light, impossible to look straight at.
Ye Qingfeng was directly swallowed in a bright white light.
"Heh heh, a mere Huaxia brat, having never seen such methods, dares to disdain the power of the Cross Slash!"
"He actually didn’t try to dodge fully, isn’t he courting death!"
"Heh heh, we’ve blocked his retreat. No matter how much he struggles, it’s a dead end; perhaps he realizes it!"
Several European elders laughed immediately. Under the Cross Slash, unless one was a top-level strong person, there was almost no escape.
Especially as that Black Robe youth had no defense.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, a blood-red light suddenly shot out, making everyone’s eyes condense.
"What is that?"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!"
Then, beams of red light crazily shot out, the pure white Holy Power shattered like an eggshell, dissolved by the red light.
Only a blood-red figure was seen walking out step by step.
He was shrouded in red light, his black shadow enveloped by red Blood Energy, faintly visible, like a God of Kill walking out of the blood.
"How, how is this possible, Holy Power actually has no effect on him!"
"Such dense killing aura and bloodiness, one wonders how many people this youth has killed, it’s terrifying!"
"This must be a legendary Great Demon head, we should join forces to suppress him!"
Several cried out in shock, their gazes heavy.