Chapter 1841 - 1869: Crisis
"Swish~~" In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng reappeared, and when he did, he was already beside Yan Jiaojiao, reaching out with his right hand with the speed of lightning, incredibly swift.
"Puff!" In a moment, before anyone could react, Ye Feng had grabbed Yan Jiaojiao’s neck and lifted her up.
"Bastard! Let go of our lady!" The four guards saw Ye Feng had grabbed Yan Jiaojiao and displayed anger in their eyes, immediately enhancing their aura to the extreme and charging towards Ye Feng, shouting furiously.
"Boom~~~" Yet, at that instant, Ye Feng’s Daoist Lord strength exploded, two Dao Patterns appeared on his forehead, eight-colored radiant light enveloped him, and a terrifying aura impacted the bodies of the four guards, crashing their aura instantly.
"Bang!" The bodies of the four were directly repelled by Ye Feng’s powerful aura over a dozen meters away.
"Daoist Lord!" Seeing the Dao Pattern on Ye Feng’s brow, everyone froze in disbelief; they hadn’t expected Ye Feng to be a powerful Daoist Lord, one who dared act so brazenly. Yan Jiaojiao, caught by Ye Feng, wasn’t panicking but excited instead, for she realized Ye Feng was a Daoist Lord.
Before, she hadn’t obtained a Daoist genius-level servant; she hadn’t even secured one from the Dao Sect.
Now, Yan Jiaojiao had the chance to gain Ye Feng, such a gifted talent at the Dao Sect level, as a servant, making her very excited.
At this point, one of the guards glared at Ye Feng, shouting angrily, "Kid, release our lady immediately..."
"Swish!" But then, Ye Feng’s right hand manifested the Frost Sword, slashing out, with sword light emerging as crescent, breaking the sound barrier at once, traversing space, and the pale cold light flickered in the void.
"Splurt~~" Blood splattered; merely in an instant, the guard couldn’t react, his head was chopped off by Ye Feng with a sword, thrown high, with blood spurting like a fountain.
A mid-stage Proof of Dao practitioner was so easily slain by Ye Feng in a single sword strike, completely dead.
"What!" Witnessing this scene, everyone froze; Ye Feng clearly aware they were Sky Sea Sect members, and yet, though being merely a loose cultivator, dared to strike, killing their people.
At that moment, another late-stage Proof of Dao guard furiously screamed, "Scoundrel, how dare you kill..."
"Puff!" Instantly, Ye Feng drew his sword, slashing out, with sword light like crescent, tearing through the void, bearing world-slaughtering aura, using Slaughter Heaven Sword Drawing Skills, swiftly striking that late-stage Proof of Dao guard.
In a flash, blood splattered; the late-stage Proof of Dao guard couldn’t finish his sentence, getting sliced in half by Ye Feng’s sword, then falling from the void, directly perishing, landing into the Dead Spirit Sea.
Yan Jiaojiao’s eyes showed excitement; such a person, she was seeing for the first time, knowing Sky Sea Sect was beyond what he could provoke, yet dared to provoke, and dared to strike, killing them.
"You!" At that moment, the other two guards just about to speak, Ye Feng swiftly drew his sword.
Slaughter Heaven Sword Drawing Skills, quickly deployed twice consecutively, with two sword lights flickering like a cross, slicing through the two bodies, and the two guards didn’t have time to dodge, directly slain by Ye Feng’s sword.
Ye Feng wouldn’t waste words with them; unwilling to expose his whereabouts, having already created enmity, Ye Feng decided to slay them all, sparing no one. Yan Jiaojiao excitedly watched Ye Feng; the more Ye Feng acted so, the more she liked him, wanting to take him, make him her plaything.
"You can’t kill me; I am the daughter of Sky Sea Sect’s Sect Master. If you kill me, Sky Sea Sect won’t spare you!" Yan Jiaojiao gazed at Ye Feng, although Ye Feng had slain her guards, Yan Jiaojiao wasn’t worried about Ye Feng killing her.
"Oh..." However, Ye Feng merely spat out a word indifferently, then raised his Frost Sword to kill Yan Jiaojiao, emitting an icy and pure killing intent.
At this moment, Yan Jiaojiao finally realized Ye Feng didn’t care about her identity. It didn’t matter that she was the daughter of a Sect Master; even as the daughter of the Alliance Hierarch, she would be of no use—Ye Feng would still kill her.
Yan Jiaojiao finally felt fear, realizing the threat of death, panicking completely.
Yan Jiaojiao looked at Ye Feng in horror, "Spare me, I’ll pretend nothing happened today, spare me!"
However, Ye Feng still wore a calm face, full of disdain, coldly replied, "Too late..."
As his words ended, Ye Feng prepared to kill Yan Jiaojiao. Yet, at that time, a sword light suddenly flashed through the void. Its speed was very rapid; if Ye Feng were at his peak uninjured, he could easily dodge, but now his combat power was equivalent only to that of a late-stage Proof of Dao practitioner, unable to evade.
Even though Ye Feng reacted, his movement speed was inadequate to avoid.
"Splurt~~" Blood spurted; Ye Feng’s arm was directly cut off, and the severed arm was the one holding Yan Jiaojiao, who felt instantly relieved, gasping heavily.
Yan Jiaojiao still appeared terrified; it was her first life-and-death experience. If the Sword Qi had arrived a tad later, she would’ve been slain by Ye Feng with one strike.
"Swish!" At this time, two figures instantly appeared beside Ye Feng, two young men bearing similar looks, with a Dao Pattern each on their brows, one at Proof of Dao peak, the other at Great Perfection of Proof of Dao.
The two cooperated perfectly, front and back, swiftly charging at Ye Feng; in a blink, they were near Ye Feng, the Proof of Dao peak expert stabbing a sword towards Ye Feng’s chest, as Ye Feng dodged, barely avoiding...