The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1401 - 1392: I Have a Solution

The eerie wind howls wildly!

A malevolent aura sweeps through!

As the two massive stone gates of the black city opened, the sky turned even darker, and the atmosphere abruptly changed, giving a feeling akin to entering hell.

Supported by the Black Xuan Sword, Ye Chenfeng stared unblinkingly at the opened gates, watching as two old men, a middle-aged man, and a young man emerged. These four were undoubtedly resurrected members of the Blood Soul Clan, to whom revealing their true ages would likely be terrifying.

Leading the group was a middle-aged man with a solemn expression on his face and a faint murderous intent rolling off his body. Despite his efforts to suppress it, he couldn’t fully contain his killing intent. He paid no attention to Ye Chenfeng and the others, instead gazing up to the sky and roaring, "How many tens of thousands of years has it been? Our Blood Soul Clan has finally returned to the light."

This middle-aged man was named Xue Liyang, possessing a strength at the Peak of the Creation Realm’s Fifth Heaven.

By Xue Liyang’s side stood a young man with an arrogant and rebellious expression. Anger poured continuously from his body; he was Xue Liyang’s son, Xue Ao, whose strength was at the Initial Stage of the Creation Realm’s First Heaven.

Xue Ao’s hand clenched into a fist as he shouted, "This world should originally belong to our Blood Soul Clan. We shall slaughter all from the Righteous Path, Demonic Path, and Devil’s Path."

Trailing behind Xue Liyang and Xue Ao were two old men, each with strength at the Initial Stage of the Creation Realm’s Third Heaven. These two bore a resemblance to the recently deceased Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue. Yes, these two old men were Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue’s fathers, named Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao respectively.

Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao simultaneously sniffed the air, their brows furrowing tightly. Gui Xiongtian remarked, "I can smell my son Gui Fanli’s scent in the air. He should have been sealed outside the city when our Blood Soul City was sealed."

The Blood Soul City mentioned by Gui Xiongtian was, of course, this black city. As he spoke, Feng Lengyao also chimed in, "I can smell my son Feng Nianxue’s scent too. My son should have been sealed outside the city back then. Now, only the scent remains, meaning my son has just been killed."

As they spoke, Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao’s gazes turned towards Ye Chenfeng and the others. Having just regained their freedom after being sealed for so many years, their hearts were full of intense evil qi and resentment. Upon learning of their sons’ deaths so soon, how could Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao possibly stand it?

"You pests dared to kill my son? I demand you pay with your lives," Gui Xiongtian roared, his voice hoarse.

Feng Lengyao, with a similar aura at the Initial Stage of the Creation Realm’s Third Heaven, fixed his gaze on Ye Chenfeng and the others, shouting, "I haven’t used the Blood Soul Art to refine souls in so long!"

Supported by the Black Xuan Sword, Ye Chenfeng felt that the four before him possessed Creation Realm strength. The Blood Soul Clan’s long-time seal had undoubtedly caused a significant decline in their powers, yet their original strength must have been fearsome.

Against opponents of the Divine Thought Realm, Ye Chenfeng had already needed to employ the Green Flame. Facing Creation Realm opponents, not even the Green Flame seemed useful, leaving him racking his brain for solutions to this crisis but unable to think of a way to resolve it.

After the disappearance of the black vines, Shui Ziyan and Shui Menghan temporarily couldn’t harness power from their bodies. Watching the four, their hearts were filled with increasing curiosity about the Blood Soul Clan.

Lying on the ground, Ning Xuesong and others, upon hearing Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao’s words, speculated that the deceased Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue were their sons. Naturally, they didn’t wish to die, so they could only bow to those emerging from the black city.

Jiang Motian from the Yinming Sect was the first to respectfully shout, "Seniors, it was that young man who killed those two. We’ve nothing to do with it; we are his enemies too." Jiang Motian pointed at Ye Chenfeng.

Ning Xuesong added promptly, "Yes, he alone killed your sons, seniors. We also intended to kill him."

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Ning Xuesong and others all turned the spearhead towards Ye Chenfeng. Only Ning Xuening remained silent, a flicker of worry even flashing in her beautiful eyes. freēwēbnovel.com

Shui Ziyan and the others, hearing Ning Xuesong and the others’ words, angrily denounced them for their shamelessness, while Liang Zuoyi sank into complete despair. In his view, Ye Chenfeng stood no chance against four Creation Realm masters. If Ye Chenfeng were killed, Liang Zuoyi would die instantly with him, as his Lifebound Blood Essence was under Ye Chenfeng’s control.

Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao’s faces revealed overwhelming murderous intent upon hearing Ning Xuesong and the others. Gui Xiongtian frowned and said, "Just an Ocean Gathering Realm Peak brat; could such trash kill my son? Utterly ridiculous, but let’s start with him anyway!"

Defiant and arrogant, Xue Ao spoke up, "It’s been way too long since I last tasted the thrill of killing. Why not let me handle them?"

"Young master, this..." Gui Xiongtian and Feng Lengyao hesitated, desiring to avenge their sons themselves.

Xue Ao was indeed the young master of the Blood Soul Clan, while Xue Liyang was, naturally, the clan leader.

Xue Liyang’s voice emerged somewhat elderly from his throat, "Let Xue Ao warm up first."

However, Xue Liyang turned to Xue Ao and instructed, "Apart from that young man, all others must be left alive. They are crucial to our Blood Soul Clan’s affairs and valuable to us."

Xue Ao nodded solemnly, advancing five steps, his Initial Stage Creation Realm aura surging as he looked at Ye Chenfeng with disdain and said, "Just a pest."

Ning Xuesong and others felt a surge of schadenfreude seeing Xue Ao preparing to attack Ye Chenfeng. In their view, regardless of Ye Chenfeng’s prowess, he was no match for Creation Realm masters.

Meanwhile, Shui Ziyan and others were powerless, only able to watch Ye Chenfeng’s back with worried faces.

The situation was reaching a critical point.

As Xue Ao was about to attack, Ye Chenfeng, supported by the Black Xuan Sword, gathered his strength and shouted, "Wait."

"Your Blood Soul Clan hasn’t truly freed yourselves yet. Alone, you cannot escape these ruins within a hundred years," Ye Chenfeng stated with conviction.

Ye Chenfeng had just heard the voices of the White Shadow Person and the Black Shadow Person in his mind. The tall walls surrounding the black city were covered with numerous patterns. According to their analysis, these patterns constituted formations.

Though the Blood Soul Clan members had resurrected, these formations ensured they could never leave the ruins unless they dismantled them all.

"I have a way to help you break free from these restricting formations," Ye Chenfeng added slowly.

His declaration struck Xue Liyang’s heart like a hammer, his expression momentarily stiffening, and his breath halting as he announced, "Xue Ao, cease immediately."

Next, Xue Liyang regarded Ye Chenfeng and inquired, "You know of our Blood Soul Clan? You can truly break our restricting formations?" His heart had been moved.

Ye Chenfeng had no knowledge of formations, nor would he break them even if he could. He was merely delaying the situation, employing a stalling tactic. He replied without hesitation, "You only have two choices now: trust me or don’t trust me."

"If you don’t trust me, you can act right away."

"If you trust me, then you should treat me as your honored guest."

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