The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1400 - 1391: The Stone Gate Opens Wide, Complete Revival

Shui Ziyan and others, who were entangled by black vines, saw Gui Fanli instantly turn to ashes. After being stunned for two seconds, joy and excitement erupted on their faces. They never expected Ye Chenfeng could reverse the situation under such circumstances. After all, Ye Chenfeng only possessed the strength of Ocean Gathering Realm, Fifth Heaven at the Peak, while Gui Fanli had reached Divine Thought Realm, Third Heaven at the Peak, and was no ordinary expert of this level.

Liang Zuoyi, whose life was linked to Ye Chenfeng’s, saw Ye Chenfeng unharmed while Gui Fanli inexplicably turned to ashes. He let out a heavy breath, his clothes completely soaked in sweat.

Ning Xuesong and others lying on the ground nearby had their disdain and sneers frozen. They blinked hard, refusing to believe what they saw was reality. Could Ye Chenfeng really solve Gui Fanli with such decisiveness and ease?

Ning Xuesong, whose half-face was utterly disfigured, kept shaking his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. That foolish boy only has a mere Ocean Gathering Realm, Fifth Heaven at the Peak strength. He can’t kill a Divine Thought Realm, Third Heaven at the Peak expert."

Jiang Motian of Yinming Sect turned visibly pale. Initially, when Ye Chenfeng was still in the Secular World, he always thought of him as an ant, an ant he could easily crush, an ant that could never reach the Earth Profound Realm.

Yet Ye Chenfeng constantly subverted Jiang Motian’s thinking, shattering his confidence to pieces. Reality cruelly told Jiang Motian that, in front of Ye Chenfeng, he was the complete ant.

Jiang Motian, lying on the ground with blood oozing from his mouth, had veins bulging on his forehead. He shouted crazily, "How could I, Jiang Motian, lose to an ant from the Lower Plane? I, Jiang Motian, cannot lose to an ant from the Lower Plane."

Wang Qian of Yinming Sect, his face was changing constantly. He had just disdainfully said Ye Chenfeng was merely a boy of Ocean Gathering Realm, Fifth Heaven at the Peak, yet reality slapped him hard, making his chest feel tight.

Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei from Blood Sect felt a surge of fear in their hearts, sweat covered their cheeks. Initially, when they were on the mountain, they almost fought Ye Chenfeng and others. Yet even Gui Fanli, of Divine Thought Realm, Third Heaven at the Peak, turned to ashes under Ye Chenfeng’s hands.

If Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei had indeed fought back then, perhaps they too would have turned to ashes by now? They couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief, and their previous mockery towards Ye Chenfeng had vanished completely.

As for Ning Xuening, her hatred for Ye Chenfeng completely dissipated. When she saw Ye Chenfeng dealing with Gui Fanli, a gleam flashed through her beautiful eyes.

While everyone was struck by shock, Ye Chenfeng’s figure had already approached Feng Nianxue, whose expression was somewhat bewildered, seemingly astonished by the earlier scene.

With his right hand burning a dark green flame, Ye Chenfeng felt as if the blood, meridians, and bones inside him were all ablaze. This indescribable pain contorted his facial expression somewhat.

In the brief stupor, Feng Nianxue’s expression slightly changed upon seeing Ye Chenfeng approach, realizing he had no time to dodge. He didn’t know what move Ye Chenfeng had just performed, but this unknown invoked fear within Feng Nianxue.

Feng Nianxue’s aura of Divine Thought Realm, Fourth Heaven at the Initial Stage kept rising as he yelled, "Boy, stop right now! Our Blood Soul Clan is about to fully resurrect! You still have time to stop; otherwise, you will undoubtedly die without a grave!"

With eyes bloodshot and a contorted expression, Ye Chenfeng let out a cold smile, the burning pain inside him fueling a desire to vent it completely.

Ye Chenfeng had already killed one from the Blood Soul Clan; what difference would it make to kill another? His figure showed no sign of halting as he said, "I have long said that your Blood Soul Clan are like stray dogs; you should have disappeared in the Ancient Era."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng disregard his warning and his right palm descending upon him, Feng Nianxue noted that Ye Chenfeng had hidden the Green Flame within his palm, appearing outwardly that nothing was special.

Having no time to ponder further, Feng Nianxue shouted, "Boy, I refuse to believe this! I possess Divine Thought Realm, Fourth Heaven at the Initial Stage strength, why should I fear someone with Ocean Gathering Realm, Fifth Heaven strength?"

Feng Nianxue fiercely swung his right palm, within which Spiritual Energy surged continually. However, at the instant his palm was about to collide with Ye Chenfeng’s, the Green Flame suddenly darted from Ye Chenfeng’s palm.

The searing heat alarmed Feng Nianxue. He attempted to pull back his palm, but the Green Flame already touched Feng Nianxue’s right hand.

The Green Flame immediately invaded Feng Nianxue’s arm, rapidly turning his head and body to ashes in the air. Throughout this, he did not even have a chance to cry out.

After Feng Nianxue completely turned to ashes, the Green Flame discreetly returned to Ye Chenfeng’s body, unnoticed by the others.

At this moment, many of Ye Chenfeng’s meridians were nearly charred beyond recognition. After killing Feng Nianxue, the White Shadow Person, Wu Fengxian, taught Ye Chen a way to seal the Green Flame within his body. Ye Chenfeng quickly drew the Green Flame back into his Dantian and sealed it again.

Only after sealing the Green Flame did the burning sensation inside Ye Chenfeng gradually dissipate. Fortunately, the coldness of the Ice Snow Lotus had been protecting his Heart Pulse, otherwise it might have been damaged under the circumstances.

Nevertheless, Ye Chenfeng’s internal condition was still terrible. He staggered over to the Black Xuan Sword embedded in the ground, using it to support himself lest he indeed could not stand.

Following Feng Nianxue’s death, the black vines entwining Shui Ziyan and others vanished, as it was a technique used by Feng Nianxue.

Ning Xuesong and others lying on the ground nearby were already at a loss after seeing Feng Nianxue burn to ashes, their minds in turmoil.

Supporting himself on the Black Xuan Sword, Ye Chenfeng panted slightly, yet it seemed as though fate would not grant him a chance to catch his breath.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, inside the black city, the Evil Qi surged immensely, its dense essence spilling out from within as if it would fill up the entire world.

"Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak!"

The two stone doors of the black city emitted faint sounds, slowly, bit by bit, opening.

The voice of the White Shadow Person, Wu Fengxian, grew heavy, saying, "Little fellow, truly one wave has just settled and another rises. It appears the Ancient Blood Soul Clan inside this black city have fully resurrected, and this time it’s truly troublesome."

"Your body can no longer endure the Green Flame after a second unsealing, moreover, even the Ancient Blood Soul Clan from this black city might be beyond what the Green Flame can handle."

Ye Chenfeng’s mind echoed with the voice of the White Shadow Person, Wu Fengxian. His hands tightly gripped the hilt of the Black Xuan Sword thrust into the ground, teeth clenched. In his current state, he could hardly manage to walk, let alone fight.

Others present, witnessing the automatic opening of the stone doors, couldn’t help but widen their eyes. After witnessing the earlier turns of events with Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue, they no longer believed the black city was merely a place filled with treasures and legacies of strongests.

With everyone’s gaze fixed on the two massive and heavy stone doors, before long, they opened entirely, revealing the scene behind the doors, clearly etching into everyone’s sight.

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