CHAPTER 538: CHAPTER 0457: ZONGHENG TWO ELDERS, DEAD!

"No matter what, just kill this boy directly!"

Elder Heng and Elder Zong exchanged a glance; they were of one mind and understood each other’s thoughts.

Ye Qingfeng is so young, yet he possesses strength comparable to a formidable warrior. How strong is the power behind him?

To have nurtured such a powerful young warrior, the power behind Ye Qingfeng is definitely no less than that of Divine Punishment, perhaps even stronger. It’s likely he’s a young prodigy from one of those ancient places in Huaxia. If the old monster behind Ye Qingfeng appears, they might not be able to avenge Dark Soul and Dark Ghost.

Besides, the stronger the Divine Guard becomes, the greater the threat to their Divine Punishment.

"Finish this quickly!"

The two suddenly merged their auras, and a breathtaking Sword Intent erupted. The walls, floor, and ceiling of the inner hall were directly shredded by countless invisible Sword Qi, even the crystal chandelier shattered into pieces.

The Zongheng Two Elders advanced stealthily, their longswords already unsheathed, humming with resonance.

Their speed was ghostly, and the distance of dozens of feet seemed like just a step away, arriving in an instant.

"Sweeping Across Armies!"

"Transversing All Directions!"

The two longswords attacked Ye Qingfeng from the left and right, and the overwhelming Sword Force had already woven into an invisible giant net, enclosing Ye Qingfeng and Bai Wan’er within, leaving no escape.

Under such terrifying swordplay, even ordinary powerful warriors would likely be sliced into countless pieces, lying dead on the spot.

The combined attack of the Zongheng Two Elders doubled in power, enough to put even advanced warriors on high alert.

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze remained calm and composed, with Bai Wan’er behind him feeling absolutely safe, unconcerned despite the howling wind whistling around.

As long as Ye Qingfeng was there, even if the world collapsed, she would contently accompany him.

Just as the sword contracted, Ye Qingfeng extended his right hand, reaching out with a fair and slender palm.

"Your combined attack technique is not bad, barely reaching the realm of Heart Sword Unity. However, it is useless to me!"

Ye Qingfeng’s tone was calm, yet the Zongheng Two Elders turned a deaf ear. The swords shrouding them would slice even an army in half. The power of the Zongheng Swordsmanship’s combined attack exceeded imagination.

Throughout Huaxia, below the War King types, only a handful can remain unscathed within such a sword trap.

And those are top-ranked individuals on the Huaxia Hidden Dragon List. How could a mere teenager like Ye Qingfeng handle it?

Ye Qingfeng extended his right hand, reaching forward.

The Zongheng Two Elders’ gazes suddenly froze because they felt their interwoven Sword Qi halt abruptly, with Ye Qingfeng’s right hand grasping right at the center of the sword.

This scene shocked them beyond measure, with a tinge of fear rising in their hearts.

The sword center was the area where Sword Qi was strongest, and even a slight touch would shred steel to pieces. Yet, Ye Qingfeng grasped it firmly with just one hand, an astronomical feat.

And the sword was composed of invisible Sword Qi, unseen by the naked eye. How could Ye Qingfeng know where the sword center was?

The Zongheng Two Elders’ gazes settled on Ye Qingfeng, filled with deep fear.

"Hey!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, his five fingers forming a claw, then pulled towards the sky.

"Swish!"

A crisp sound rang out as if something invisible exploded; the whole inner hall trembled, everything around shattered into pieces.

The souls of the Zongheng Two Elders almost left their bodies. Their formidable sword was cracked just like that?

Even when they faced War King warriors, this sword held them off for a long time, allowing them to escape. This young man, barely twenty, could tear the sword barehanded, effortlessly. Who is he, a War King warrior?

A terrifying thought flashed in their minds, and they both retreated almost simultaneously, no longer daring to contend with Ye Qingfeng.

But as fast as they retreated, Ye Qingfeng was even faster.

They only felt a gentle breeze across their chests, a fleeting moment.

By the time they landed on the ground, they were already standing on the ceremonial platform, while Ye Qingfeng remained in the same spot, unmoved.

Bai Wan’er’s eyes gleamed with enthrallment. Just moments ago, she was amidst an unstoppable onslaught, and it is precisely because of this that she could sense Ye Qingfeng’s boundless strength, like an abyss and ocean.

Although the exchanges on the field had many phases, to outsiders, it seemed like a flash of lightning, a fleeting instant, and then everything calmed in no time.

"Grandpa, what happened?"

Guo Ziqi asked Guo Qing, confused.

Guo Qing, besides Ye Qingfeng and the Zongheng Two Elders, had the most profound cultivation, yet he couldn’t comprehend what had just occurred, shaking his head lightly.

"Elder Zong, Elder Heng, how was it?"

Jian Chen still wore a confident expression. Although Ye Qingfeng’s performance stunned him, he still believed that Ye Qingfeng was no match for the Zongheng Two Elders.

The Zongheng Two Elders did not reply to him, their eyes fixed on Ye Qingfeng, with bitter smiles at the corners of their mouths, barely speaking.

"Invincible War God, Ye Jiujie?"

Ye Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, nodding lightly: "Yes, it’s me!"

The Zongheng Two Elders finally realized who the young man they fought against was. He was not some young prodigy from ancient places; he was a supreme being who dominated the world, a martial arts devil topping Huaxia. Why would he need anyone behind him? His own power was the ultimate guarantee.

Even powerful as Long Yuntian fell at Ye Qingfeng’s hand. Though they were confident in their combined attack technique, they knew their limits.

Even combined, they couldn’t defeat Long Yuntian. What could they use to contend with this god-like and demonic being?

"Invincible War God; indeed, the reputation is well deserved!"

The Zongheng Two Elders muttered softly, wishing they could slap Jian Chen, this fool. Of all people to provoke, you had to provoke him. Even if their Divine Punishment leader were here today, they would struggle to contend.

But they had lost their strength long ago. Ye Qingfeng had struck two palms in an instant, his power penetrating through their bodies. Even immortals couldn’t save them.

The once-arrogant Zongheng Two Elders fell backward, crashing heavily on the ceremonial platform. The emcee was already scared out of his wits, trembling in a corner.

Jian Chen and Jian Xu stood frozen, utterly unable to believe what unfolded before their eyes.

The Zongheng Two Elders, whom they revered so highly, just died like this? By this seemingly ordinary dressed young man?

Guo Qing was emotionally stirred, his elderly hands trembling slightly.

"Little Qi, did you see that? Slaying strong warriors is like slaughtering chickens; this is the stance of a peerless warrior! And he is so young."

Guo Ziqi was entranced, immersed in overwhelming shock. Power was an unattainable realm for them, yet such an existence could be easily crushed in Ye Qingfeng’s hands.

Especially considering Ye Qingfeng’s age, just at the right age for marriage.

It inevitably made a young girl’s heart flutter.