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The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 1739: The Hong Pavilion’s Top Master Emerges
In an instant, the sky changed dramatically, black clouds swirling.
"Crack!"
Lightning snaked across the sky, and thunder burst forth repeatedly.
Even heaven and earth seemed to change color.
At this moment, Diwu Tianqing was in his peak state, exuding an aura of a king who could conquer the heavens and the earth.
A terrifying destructive force echoed around him, devouring the world, like a Demon God descending.
"This power feels so familiar..."
Ye Chenfeng frowned, suddenly recalling that Master Hui Wen at Ziguang Temple died under this palm force.
"It was Diwu Tianqing’s father who acted!"
Ye Chenfeng immediately confirmed.
"Kill!"
Diwu Tianqing held the Universe Seal in his left hand and the Cosmos Seal in his right, unleashing his most powerful move.
"Boom!"
Invisible forces spread out like a tidal wave, destroying every tree within hundreds of meters around the manor, and even the mountains behind the villa shook violently, as if about to collapse.
Diwu Tianqing, having utilized the "Heaven-defying Art," was evenly matched with evil teachings.
"Boom!"
The terrifying power was about to engulf Ye Chenfeng, its might comparable to the world’s most powerful weapon, a nuclear bomb.
Though comparable only to medium and small-sized ones, it was still devastating.
"Killing Sword!"
Ye Chenfeng shouted, a bloodthirsty killing intent flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, the place seemed to transform into a Hell Asura scene, countless resentful spirits struggling, an overwhelming killing aura permeating heaven and earth.
A vast Sword Intent swept through, colliding with the invisible forces.
"Bang bang bang..."
This area emitted sounds of space shattering, as if the Duke of Thunder and Electric Mother were incessantly bombarding it.
The collision of the two forces surprisingly turned into silence, contrary to their initial destruction of everything.
The scene fell into dead silence.
Ye Chenfeng and Diwu Tianqing stood like ancient statues, unmoving.
After a long time, Ye Chenfeng’s eyelids twitched then slowly opened.
In this battle, Diwu Tianqing lost, and Ye Chenfeng won.
Taking some time, Ye Chenfeng buried Diwu Tianqing in a spot behind the mountain.
On another mountain peak, someone silently watched.
"This matter is finally resolved; I couldn’t bring myself to do it."
The figure, with hands folded behind, was Xiao Chen.
... 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
"Mr. Ye!"
As they descended the mountain, Yu Chisu and an orangutan were waiting.
"My adoptive father said we should follow you from now on."
Yu Chisu said, as Diwu Tianqing’s servant had just delivered them a letter with follow-up instructions.
"Alright, I will take over the Hongxing Group. You organize the forces first."
Ye Chenfeng said calmly.
Meanwhile, deep in the mountains of the Divine Land, in a sparsely populated area, stood an ancient, luxurious palace-like building.
The grandeur of the palace was magnificent, especially the plaque with the words "Hong Pavilion" inscribed with a power that could sweep away an army.
Four individuals knelt in the grand hall; they were Ye Longxiang and the others.
"Hong Pavilion’s century-old reputation has been ruined in one fell swoop, with the four masters of Hong Pavilion failing against a twenty-year-old youth. Such news would cause people to laugh their heads off."
A middle-aged man on the seat above spoke gloomily.
He was Cheng Jingming, the master of Hong Pavilion.
Although Hong Pavilion was jointly established by the Four Great Royal Families, it was still distinct from the Four Families, with connections but not as subordinates under them.
Thus, Hong Pavilion also had people of different surnames.
"It’s not that we’re incompetent, Master, but Ye Chenfeng is too strong. We cannot even handle the monster by his side."
Ye Longxiang explained.
Cheng Jingming snorted coldly, "So what if he’s strong? There are forces some people just cannot touch!"
He then glanced at them and asked, "To what extent has Ye Chenfeng’s strength reached?"
Ye Longxiang and the others looked at one another, then solemnly said, "At most, he should be at the Innate Seventh Layer! The monster also has combat power close to the Innate Seventh Layer!"
"Heh, even an Innate Seventh Layer dares to disgrace my Hong Pavilion, seeking death!"
Cheng Jingming sneered repeatedly, exuding a terrifying aura, clearly of the Innate Eighth Layer realm.
Ye Longxiang and the others showed joy, asking Cheng Jingming, "Are you going to fight personally, Master?"
Cheng Jingming shook his head, "No, I won’t take action."
"Then who?"
Everyone was curious.
"My brother..."
Cheng Jingming said quietly.
"What? The Martial Fool is going to fight?"
Upon hearing this, unprecedented fear appeared on their faces.
"Yes, my brother has been immersed in martial arts all his life, and now he’s got one foot into the Heavenly Realm, seeking an opportunity to enter it. Letting him go to the Secular World will serve two purposes: to kill Ye Chenfeng and to let the dignitaries of Capital City know of Hong Pavilion’s presence."
Cheng Jingming stood with hands behind, exuding arrogance.
"The Martial Fool is Hong Pavilion’s top expert, with one foot in the Heavenly Realm. Tsk, even ten Ye Chenfengs wouldn’t suffice."
"Indeed, Hong Pavilion cannot be humiliated!"
"We must reclaim this shame!"
Ye Longxiang and the others were the most excited, having lost face for Hong Pavilion under Ye Chenfeng.
"In the coming days, Ye Mingtian’s grand wedding will take place. My son will go to congratulate, and the four of you will accompany him, representing Hong Pavilion."
Cheng Jingming said once more.
"Huh? Is Ye Mingtian’s wedding worth such congratulations?"
The group was puzzled.
"Not to mention Ye Mingtian is an extremely formidable figure, with few among the Four Great Families to compare. The key is his fiancée, Zheng Xinyi, backed by the Hidden Tower."
"Hidden Tower?"
Upon hearing this force, Ye Longxiang and his peers’ expressions changed.
"That’s the real reason! You will go first; my brother will follow soon."
Cheng Jingming stated.
Back at his residence, Ye Chenfeng sat in contemplation, with three upcoming targets: first, Ye Mingtian; second, to integrate the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army; third, to seek out Danzeng Gama with all efforts.
"By the way, what about Master Hui Wen?"
Ye Chenfeng suddenly thought of Master Hui Wen.
"Looks like I’ll need to visit Shaolin one more time!"
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes shone brilliantly, with clues increasing and the truth becoming clearer.
Ye Chenfeng was feeling full of motivation.
...
On the eve of Ye Mingtian’s wedding, all of Capital City was enveloped in a festive atmosphere.
Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue walked side by side on the street, when Chu Qingxue suddenly turned and asked, "If we got married, what kind of surprise would you think of?"
"Isn’t marriage itself a surprise? What more surprises could there be?"
Ye Chenfeng asked in return.
Chu Qingxue pinched him hard on the waist, "You’ve changed; you weren’t like this before."
"You used to at least jest a bit..."
Chu Qingxue complained.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at her, "Haven’t you changed too? I have indeed changed, but the one thing that hasn’t changed is being handsome, which has been with me for over twenty years and will continue to be."
"Hey, are you two here as well?"
At this time, a surprised voice came.







