Chapter 981: Chapter 998: Ye Feng’s Goal [4 Updates]
"You vile scum!" Casey roared furiously, his expression twisted. The sound of his roar echoed clearly around him, deafening, causing immense pain.
Casey then flashed a cruel smile, shouting loudly, "You vile scum, stand up, take off your pants. I said I’d make sure you suffer, did you hear me?"
Obviously, Casey was convinced he had Ye Feng cornered, and his expression grew increasingly mad.
However, Ye Feng remained completely relaxed, ignoring Casey, instead turning to Hymes and Evans: "Hand over your Sword Intent, kneel, plead for mercy, and I’ll leave your corpses intact..."
Though Ye Feng’s voice wasn’t loud, it was exceptionally deep and clear, reaching everyone’s ears in attendance.
After hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone was completely stunned, their eyes filled with shock.
Everyone’s expression was exaggerated, thinking perhaps they misheard.
Ye Feng actually demanded they kneel, plead for mercy, and hand over their Sword Intent, sparing only their corpses.
They all thought Ye Feng was joking!
But Ye Feng wasn’t joking with them, his demeanor was very serious, and that was the reason he came straight to the exit, even as Evans, Hymes, and others entered the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb; he never intended to spare them!
Ye Feng had long planned to slaughter them all in the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb!
These foreigners entered the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, severing all communication and contacts with the outside world.
It was the best time to slaughter them, as these foreigners, clearly not descendants of Dragon Country, coveted Dragon Country’s resources. Xuanyuan Sword Tomb was left by Emperor Xuanyuan for his descendants’ inheritance, and Ye Feng couldn’t possibly let these resources be handed over, couldn’t possibly let them reap these benefits.
These people, endlessly greedy, each holding countless Dragon Country warriors’ lives. Once they benefited from the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, they might use these benefits against Dragon Country people someday.
As Dragon Country’s War God, the protector of millions, how could Ye Feng let these things happen?
Therefore, Ye Feng didn’t plan to collect Sword Intent, as he wanted to kill them first, then seize the Sword Intent they collected, and that would be enough!
"You... you said what? We didn’t hear you clearly..." At this moment, Casey looked at Ye Feng dumbly, his expression highly exaggerated, yet Ye Feng remained relaxed and calm.
"You foreigners don’t clean your ears, do you? Ears blocked? I’ll say it one last time: hand over your Sword Intent, kneel, plead for mercy, I’ll leave your corpses intact, don’t make me say it a third time..." Ye Feng said calmly.
"Lunatic!" Instantly, the crowd became furious, shouting loudly, their eyes filled with disdain.
They all wondered if Ye Feng had gone mad. You see, Ye Feng was alone, yet everyone felt his cultivation was only a Legendary Great Perfection, while on their side were two strong ones comparable to mid-stage Divine Realm.
Ye Feng actually dared to utter such provocative words, wasn’t he courting death?
"You vile scum! Who do you think you are to threaten us? Are you brain-damaged? Don’t make me repeat for the third time: I want your pants off!" Casey’s eyes were filled with madness, shouting loudly.
"A bunch of trash, no matter how many, you’re still trash. Even my final mercy, you won’t accept?" Ye Feng asked calmly.
"Lunatic, mercy? Who do you think you are, a Divine Realm expert?"
Evans and Hymes felt even more incredulous: "Not to mention being Divine Realm experts, even mid-stage Divine Realm experts wouldn’t dare be so arrogant before us!
You’re vile scum; daring to insult us, that’s reason enough to spill your blood on the spot!"
However, Ye Feng remained composed like a calm pond, showing disdain with his eyes, then slowly stood up, "In that case, there’s nothing more to say. You’ve wasted your last chance..."
"Damn it, lunatic! Really think you’re someone important?"
"This guy must have mental issues, definitely. Most Dragon Country people have some brain problems, but this guy is definitely the worst I’ve seen!" Everyone discussed.
Casey’s intent to kill was already suffocating, his whole being like an ancient beast on the verge of erupting.
"Scum, take off your pants!" Casey ordered coldly.
Yet Ye Feng remained disdainful, then a flash of light in his hand, and a black longsword appeared. The sword appeared ordinary, like a piece of scrapped iron.
However, it wasn’t an ordinary sword but Ye Feng’s most powerful weapon, the Heaven Slaying God Sword!
Ye Feng held the Heaven Slaying God Sword, relaxed, slowly walking towards the crowd, as if strolling leisurely, carefree, very relaxed.
Seeing Ye Feng disregarding him like this, Casey went mad: "I told you to take off your pants!"
Angry roars turned into sound-wave pillars, impacting Ye Feng, his clothes flapped violently, but Ye Feng remained relaxed, unaffected.
Ye Feng continued calmly towards the eleven people.
"Scum, looking for death!" Casey’s fury finally burst forth, unbearable, terrifying flames erupting. Casey’s hair stood up, as if becoming a flame Demon God, rushing towards Ye Feng, his whole being like a Skyfire Meteor, smashing through layers of Void, attacking Ye Feng.
Terrifying heat waves swept over, temperatures rose sharply, the surroundings turned into a giant furnace.
In a blink, Casey reached Ye Feng, raising his fist. The fist exuded temperatures of over a thousand degrees, blasting towards Ye Feng, a punch tearing through air, as if to pierce Ye Feng’s chest.
However, Ye Feng remained relaxed, holding the sword in his right hand, slowly lifted his left.
Everyone sneered, looking at Ye Feng, convinced he was doomed, with no hope of survival.