The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1374 - 1365: Ancient God and Demon Cemetery

At the moment when the bodies of the middle-aged man with a severed finger and the tall and short ones turned to ashes, a portion of their energy simultaneously flowed into Ye Chenfeng’s body, while another portion dispersed into the sky.

Of course, Ye Chenfeng didn’t have time to merge the energy absorbed into his body right now; he could only temporarily suppress it. He must take Shui Menghan and leave here as quickly as possible.

Su Bingshuan of Wanyue Pavilion, who had chosen to withdraw from the sidelines, had a glint of surprise flash in her beautiful eyes. Honestly, she chose not to act against Ye Chenfeng because of principle, but she didn’t have any confidence in him. Earlier, she thought Ye Chenfeng would be easily captured by the middle-aged man with a severed finger and the others, but the result was the man and his companions were instantly killed by Ye Chenfeng.

The two female disciples of Wanyue Pavilion standing next to Su Bingshuan were only at the second and third heavenly layers of the Ocean Gathering Realm. They trembled with pale faces and broke out in cold sweat upon witnessing the man with the severed finger and his companions turning to ashes.

If Su Bingshuan hadn’t chosen to withdraw earlier, they might have gone after Ye Chenfeng, but her principled withdrawal saved their lives.

As for Ning Xuesong and Ning Xuening of the Hanbing Sect, the former’s eyes became serious, while the latter’s gaze was tinged with fear, focusing on Ye Chenfeng.

Jiang Motian and Jiang Junqian’s expressions turned even more somber. Jiang Motian said to Ning Xuesong, "The three of us must act together and not let this kid continue jumping around. Otherwise, no one will get the treasure in the Sword God’s tomb."

Upon hearing this, Ning Xuesong lightly tapped his foot, his figure floated to Jiang Motian and Jiang Junqian’s side, and he said to Ye Chenfeng, "Looks like we almost fell into a trap this time. But with the three of us acting together, no miracle will happen."

The two female disciples standing beside Su Bingshuan couldn’t resist speaking again as they witnessed the scene before them.

"Sister Su, are we really going to give up the treasure in the Sword God’s tomb? With three first heavenly layer Divine Thought Realm experts attacking, this kid will definitely be taken down by them."

"Yeah! Sister Su, this is the Sword God’s treasure! The Sword God is a legendary figure."

Su Bingshuan frowned and hesitated upon hearing the two disciples, but ultimately said, "I don’t attack unless attacked. Don’t talk nonsense; let’s just quietly watch from the side."

Surrounded by Jiang Motian, Ning Xuesong, and Jiang Junqian, Ye Chenfeng drew the Black Xuan Sword from his back. Being besieged by three first heavenly layer Divine Thought Realm experts, taking Shui Menghan away safely was extremely difficult for Ye Chenfeng, almost impossible.

"Kid, I gave you a chance to surrender just now; you could have chosen a comfortable way to die. Why didn’t you appreciate it?" Jiang Motian said with a cold smile.

"Enough talking, let’s break his limbs first. After obtaining the Sword God’s tomb’s treasure from him, we’ll slowly torment him and let him die in endless pain." The death of Jiang Junqian’s brother and the middle-aged man with a severed finger at Ye Chenfeng’s hands fueled his anger to the extreme, his facial muscles twitching.

"Kid, do you plan to use the hidden weapon from before? With your speed, we have ample time to dodge. I really want to see what tricks you can pull next." Although Ning Xuesong spoke dismissively, he remained vigilant.

Holding the Black Xuan Sword, Ye Chenfeng planned to consecutively use Dragon Soars Nine Heavens and then immediately Green Flame Needle, hoping to stall Jiang Motian and the others long enough for him and Shui Menghan to leave safely.

"Since we’ve decided to act together against this kid, the three of us should put aside mutual distrust for now. Let’s discuss other matters after dealing with him." As Jiang Motian spoke, he stimulated the Spiritual Qi Rivers in his meridians.

Jiang Junqian and Ning Xuesong knew Jiang Motian’s logic was sound, so they temporarily set aside other thoughts, and a strong aura erupted from their bodies. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"Boom!" A loud noise.

Just as Jiang Motian and the other two were about to attack simultaneously, and Ye Chenfeng was preparing to use Dragon Soars Nine Heavens, a muffled noise suddenly sounded from the sky, like a heavy hammer striking an old copper drum, and a sense of oppression descended from the sky, causing everyone to pause slightly and look upwards.

The previously bright sky was now tinged with a faint black color, and from the distant black crack in the sky, energy flowed in from all directions, suggesting battles were happening elsewhere in these ruins.

Ye Chenfeng was the first to recover his senses, knowing not to stare at the black crack for long. Seizing the opportunity, he grabbed Shui Menghan’s hand and prepared to leave the vicinity of the Sword God’s tomb.

Again, "Boom!" sounded.

The sky grew darker, and the oppressive feeling intensified, causing blood to surge within Ye Chenfeng’s body, and his steps halted involuntarily.

At this moment, Jiang Motian and the others also realized they couldn’t keep staring at the black crack; one by one, they painfully recovered their senses. Seeing Ye Chenfeng trying to leave with Shui Menghan, Jiang Motian shouted, "Let’s ignore other matters for now; capturing this kid is more important."

Jiang Motian, Jiang Junqian, and Ning Xuesong quickly moved toward Ye Chenfeng. Originally planning to escape during the chaos, Ye Chenfeng realized he couldn’t avoid a direct confrontation with Jiang Motian and the others, so he placed Shui Menghan behind him, aiming his Black Xuan Sword at them.

As Jiang Motian and the others kept approaching Ye Chenfeng, more muffled sounds echoed from the sky, this time continuously.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With each muffled sound, the oppressive feeling increased.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

Jiang Motian, Ning Xuesong, and Jiang Junqian were directly overwhelmed by the increasingly heavy oppression, falling to the ground.

Ye Chenfeng, Shui Menghan, and Su Bingshuan of Wanyue Pavilion also couldn’t withstand this oppressive feeling, collapsing to the ground.

The "Boom!" from the sky lasted for about a minute.

When the noise ceased, the previously bright sky turned very dark, and the oppressive feeling from the sky gradually faded.

As everyone tried to stand up, the ground started to tremble continuously, and one tree after another vanished. In just about two minutes, all the trees and plants in the Grim Mountains disappeared, leaving the area barren.

However, the ground’s trembling hadn’t stopped; it was even more violent than before.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and ancient tombstones sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain.

This scene shocked not only Jiang Motian and the others but also Ye Chenfeng, especially upon seeing the inscriptions on the tombstones.

An era demonic master, Ghost Baiqian’s tomb.

An era saintess, Yulanlan’s tomb.

An era Divine King, Mukaze’s tomb.

An era demon lord, Long Mingfei’s tomb.

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What, what is going on?

What kind of place is this?

Looking at the tombstone inscriptions, "era demonic master" and "era Divine King" seem to be on the same level as the Sword God. Why are there so many strong figures’ tombs here?

Ye Chenfeng’s mind echoed with the gasping sounds of the White Shadow Person Wu Fengxian and the Black Shadow Person Jiang Yuntian. It seemed they too were aware of the outside scene. The White Shadow Person Wu Fengxian’s voice quivered, almost stammering, "My God! This, this is actually the legendary Ancient God-Demon Cemetery?"

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