C896 The Head of the Zeng Family
Patriarch Zeng and Ceng Long arrived not far from Ye Feng's village.
Patriarch Zeng's body was floating in the air. His sharp eyes looked down at the village below. A terrifying pressure radiated from his body, covering the entire area in an instant.
In an instant, the air in that area seemed to freeze, and everything became oppressive.
The people in the village felt the pressure and their faces changed instantly. Their bodies instantly became extremely heavy. Some of the weaker ones even prostrated themselves on the ground. Their faces were extremely pale and their foreheads were full of sweat.
"It's Patriarch Zeng! He's here!"
Within the village. Someone raised his head and stared at the majestic figure in the sky. His eyes were filled with shock. They had already predicted that the Zeng Family would not let this matter go easily.
However, they did not expect that it would come so quickly. In less than a day, Patriarch Zeng had already arrived.
When they heard the voice of that man, the hearts of many people in the village trembled. Looking at the figure in the sky, an extreme fear emerged in their hearts.
"Where is the junior who injured my Zeng Family? Let him come out and see me!"
In the void, Patriarch Zeng was standing proudly. A terrifying power was hovering around his body. Martial King's power was bursting out, causing the entire space to be occupied by that terrifying aura.
His voice was like a huge bell that instantly spread in all directions. It covered the vast and boundless area, causing the eardrums of the people below to go numb.
This voice kept drifting in the air. At a certain moment, this voice entered Ye Feng's ears, which was in the middle of his cultivation. It caused Ye Feng's tightly shut eyes to suddenly open, and a sharp light shot out from his pupils.
"Big Brother Ye Feng, Patriarch Zeng is here. You should hide first!"
Mu Rou hastily ran over and said to Ye Feng with an anxious expression. Although she was only at the Body Refining Stage, she knew very well how terrifying Patriarch Zeng was.
"Little girl, don't worry. Wait here. I will be back soon."
Ye Feng rubbed Mu Rou's head and gave her a reassuring smile. Then, he took a step forward and slowly rose into the air.
In the air, Patriarch Zeng saw Ye Feng's figure soaring into the sky and couldn't help but smile coldly.
"You are the one who injured my Zeng Family?"
Patriarch Zeng said to Ye Feng coldly. His words were filled with extreme coldness. The aura on his body seemed to have become even more terrifying at this moment.
"You are really obedient. How could you arrive so quickly?"
Ye Feng stood proudly. Similarly, a powerful aura was hovering around him. Even though he was under the pressure of Patriarch Zeng, his facial expression remained unchanged, as if he wasn't affected at all.
Below, everyone in the village raised their heads and stared at the sky. Their eyes were all fixed on Ye Feng, Patriarch Zeng, and Ceng Long.
No one looked nervous. Patriarch Zeng was a level 2 Peak Stage warrior. Thinking of this, everyone in the village felt a chill in their hearts. All of them started to worry for Ye Feng.
"Big Brother Ye Feng..."
In a courtyard, Mu Rou and Mu Yu were the same. They tightly clenched their fists. Sweat was dripping from their palms, and their hearts were in their throats.
"Don't worry, Big Brother Ye Feng will be fine."
A determined look flashed across Mu Rou's big watery eyes. She believed that Big Brother Ye Feng would be able to escape from danger. Mu Yu also nodded his head solemnly, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Thief, you still dare to be so arrogant when you see me, Patriarch Zeng. Quickly kneel down and beg for forgiveness from me, Patriarch Zeng."
Beside Patriarch Zeng, Ceng Long's mocking gaze swept across Ye Feng's body and spoke sarcastically.
He still remembered the humiliation that Ye Feng had given him in the Marketplace, but because of Ye Feng's strength, he couldn't do anything to Ye Feng.
However, what Ceng Long didn't expect was that Ye Feng had once again injured his Zeng Family, and had even infuriated the family head. He couldn't blame anyone else for this. It was Ye Feng who was seeking his own death.
"It's you!"
After listening to Ceng Long's words, Ye Feng finally noticed the other party. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes as he said, "Previously, I didn't kill you in the Marketplace. But now, you still dare to act arrogantly in front of me. You really don't know the difference between life and death."
Ye Feng's voice was filled with sarcasm. If it was in Ceng Long's ears, it would be a great humiliation.
Ceng Long's facial expression changed slightly. The hatred in his heart had reached its peak. However, when he thought that Ye Feng would be killed by the patriarch soon, a proud smile emerged on Ceng Long's face. He wanted Ye Feng to die.
"You have guts to hurt my Zeng Family!"
Patriarch Zeng's eyes became colder and colder. He didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense with Ye Feng. As he spoke, an even more terrifying aura was released from his body. The power of a level 2 Peak Stage warrior surrounded Martial King's body.
In an instant, the power had actually sealed the entire spatial zone. It was as if the sealed spatial zone was completely isolated from the outside world. Patriarch Zeng stood proudly within the spatial zone. The power on his body was incomparably terrifying, as if he was the master of this spatial zone.
He threw out a punch. Using the force of this spatial zone, the Fist Light unleashed a strength that surpassed Martial King's level 2 cultivation base.
The Fist Light was formed in the spatial zone, and in an instant, it turned into the strongest killing force. It crazily swept towards Ye Feng's body.
A sharp glint flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. His face was still filled with confidence, but the power on his body had become even more terrifying.
After advancing to the eighth level of the Divine Martial realm, Ye Feng's overall strength had risen to an extremely terrifying level.
He also threw out a punch. The Fist Light flowed with the force of heaven and earth that entered his mind. The Fist Light shattered the void, as if there was a roaring dragon roaring. In an instant, it collided with Patriarch Zeng's Fist Light, creating a deafening sound.
Patriarch Zeng's face was filled with contempt. Ye Feng was just a young man of the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm, but he dared to fight him head on. He was simply courting death.
However, the moment he collided with Ye Feng's Fist Light, the contempt on Patriarch Zeng's face instantly disappeared, and turned into a trace of fear.
The power of Ye Feng's punch had far exceeded his imagination. The moment the two fists collided, Patriarch Zeng felt a powerful vibrating power spreading from his arm to his body.
The vibrating power was also fused with a terrifying destructive power, causing his body to tremble violently. It was as if the bones in his arm were going to break from the impact.
Patriarch Zeng's face turned ugly, and he couldn't help but retreat. The arm that unleashed the Fist Light kept trembling, and he looked at Ye Feng with an ugly expression.
"Martial King, you're only at the level 2, but your strength isn't that great!"
Under this collision, Ye Feng's body remained motionless like a mountain. He looked at Patriarch Zeng mockingly and said.
Seeing this scene, all the Villagers were stunned for a moment. After that, a look of surprise emerged on their faces. None of them had thought that Ye Feng would have such strength.
The first collision had actually caused Patriarch Zeng, who had the cultivation base of level 2, to suffer a loss.
This caused Patriarch Zeng's face to turn green and white. The aura on his body became even more terrifying. He said, "I never thought that you would have such strength. It seems like I have to use some means to kill you."
Patriarch Zeng was indeed a man who had seen the world. Although he looked a little embarrassed just now, he quickly adjusted his expression. The way he looked at Ye Feng was filled with pride, as if he was looking at an ant.
"Is that so?"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Feng with a cold smile. His expression still carried a strong sense of contempt.
Patriarch Zeng's expression became even colder when he saw Ye Feng looking at him. He took a step forward and disappeared from where he stood.
Even the aura on his body had completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this world.
The crowd was astonished, they couldn't help but search for the Zeng Family Master.
However, with their eyesight, how could they find the Zeng Family Master?
Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but become serious. He fully released his Divine Sense, and with his powerful perception, he kept searching in the spatial zone.0
Patriarch Zeng's figure seemed to have vanished in this spatial zone, and he was able to completely escape Ye Feng's search for the Divine Sense.
Finally, at a certain moment, an extremely subtle energy fluctuation appeared behind Ye Feng.
In this one-thousandth of a second, the patriarch's body appeared like a ghost. His eyes shone with a terrifying light. Without any hesitation, he struck his palm toward Ye Feng's body.
This palm contained too much energy of different attributes. The destructive power was incomparably powerful. With just one strike, it could easily kill Martial King, who was at the same level as him. Naturally, killing a Divine Martial realm youth like Ye Feng would be a piece of cake.
The speed of the palm print was just too fast. Before the crowd could react, the palm print had already arrived in front of Ye Feng.
This caused Ye Feng's eyes to freeze. His body suddenly turned around, but Patriarch Zeng's palm had already landed on him. Ye Feng could only defend himself with his palm in a hurry.
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