Ye Yang stood resolutely atop the Fire God Altar, surrounded by a haze of flames, countless Golden Runes floating across his body, making him appear as if he were the Fire God descended to earth. On his arms, pieces of dragon scales were shattered by the opponent's Starlight Power, causing blood and flesh to fly. However, the Dragon Blood within the Heir of the Hidden Dragon Hall significantly enhanced Ye Yang's vitality, rendering these injuries trivial.
His Bloodline boiled within him, an overwhelming power continuously surging forth, like a raging river that could not be contained!
"Wow!"
Ye Yang raised the broken Breaking Flame Sword high, his eyes shrouded in golden Cold Light, the final strike of the Fire God’s three forms was about to be unleashed!
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"My God, where did that kid Ye Yang get such power..." The city lord Pang Jing stared wide-eyed from his seat, unable to believe what he was witnessing.
To the east of the Fire God Altar, a group had arrived uninvited; it was none other than the leaders of the Azure Thunder Merchant Association! Young Miss Lei Xiaodie!
Lei Xiaodie looked up at the high platform of the Fire God Altar and was shocked to find both Ye Yang and Peng Feng in disarray. Both were drenched in blood, yet it was unclear whose blood it was.
A chill ran through her heart as Lei Xiaodie felt a deep sense of dread. At this moment, Ye Yang was truly unfathomable; his immense power left everyone around the Fire God Altar in awe. Moreover, he was only at Earth Level Nine and had yet to enter the Stellar Realm, yet he had already put Stellar Realm's Peng Feng in such a dire situation!
At the seating area, Ye Beichi's eyes were filled with rage. His brother Ye Nantian had met a tragic end, which was closely tied to the Peng Family. All of Ye Beichi's hatred fell squarely on Peng Feng.
In contrast, at the Peng Family's seating area, Peng Yue'er and Peng Cheng stood there very tense.
Peng Yue'er clenched her fists and bit her lip as she looked at the battered Peng Feng on stage, tears welling in her eyes.
Peng Cheng held his longsword tightly, filled with resentment. If Peng Feng were to lose, then Peng Cheng would have nothing left in Liang City.
“Hong Hong!”
Flames shot up into the sky as Ye Yang let out a low shout. The flames seemed to coalesce into a celestial star formation, filled with murderous intent. With both hands gripping the hilt of the Breaking Flame Sword, he formed a massive fiery sword that descended from above, striking down with overwhelming force, as if a mountain were crashing down towards Peng Feng.
In that moment, Peng Feng could clearly sense that the power of the opponent's strike was beyond what he could withstand. The Starlit Armor would surely crumble under this blow. This unpredictable attack carried immense power, seemingly coming from the heavens. No one knew how Ye Yang had mastered such a miraculous technique!
“Hahaha, Ye Yang, you bastard!”
Peng Feng disregarded the authority of his sect leader, hair disheveled, wielding the Battle Axe Radiance. He laughed heartily and said, “The Radiant Sun Battle Axe is in my hands! That's right, your father Ye Nantian died because of this divine artifact. If you have the guts, come and take it! I want to see how your piece of junk can withstand the attack of Radiant Sun!”
As he spoke, Peng Feng went completely mad, unleashing his Starlight Power, swinging the Battle Axe Radiance and charging towards Ye Yang with reckless abandon!
“Hmph!”
In mid-air, Ye Yang couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. With both hands gripping the sword hilt, his gaze turned icy as he pressed down fiercely. Before he even landed, a powerful pressure descended. The massive foundation of the Fire God Altar instantly shattered into pieces, and the entire high platform of the Fire God Altar was destroyed by a single strike!
“Oh my God, that kid…” Onlookers rose to their feet, seemingly anticipating that this would be the final showdown!
“Crack!”
A figure darted past like lightning, accompanied by a crisp sound. In the next moment, the figure separated, and Ye Yang, engulfed in flames, landed firmly on the ground with the broken Breaking Flame Sword in hand, anger evident on his face.
On the other side, Peng Feng suddenly knelt on the ground, letting out a wail reminiscent of Wailing of Ghosts and Gods, as a fiery Battle Axe traced a trajectory through the air.
“Thud…”
Before the Battle Axe Radiance landed, Peng Feng's arms had already hit the ground. Ye Yang's astonishing sword strike directly shattered his Starlit Armor, severing both of Peng Feng's arms!
"Ahhh..."
Peng Feng screamed in agony, blood gushing from his severed limbs.
Everyone was nearly breathless; no one could believe that a person with Stellar Realm strength could be defeated so utterly by someone at Earth Level Nine, losing both arms in such a tragic manner!
"Smack!"
Ye Yang extended his hand from a distance, the Void Power swirling as he drew the Battle Axe Radiance back into his grasp. His handsome face showed no emotion as he turned around and swiftly brought down the Battle Axe Radiance!
"Crack!"
Blood splattered, and in the next moment, Peng Feng's head rolled down the steps of the Fire God Platform, shattered and destroyed.
...
Silence, an indescribable silence.
The entire Fire God Altar fell into a dead calm.
No one expected that Peng Feng, who had just stepped into the Stellar Realm, the strongest in Liang City, would be so brutally struck down by this vengeful youth!
Whether or not Peng Feng was involved in the assassination of Ye Nantian was of no concern to anyone. In this world of survival of the fittest, what mattered was whose fist was harder. Now, the era of Peng Feng unifying the Fire God Clan and the Eight Surnames had finally come to an end; he had been decapitated by a junior right in the midst of his family's grand feast!
Everyone was almost suffocating, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes, until the boy named Ye Yang stepped down with the Battle Axe Radiance in hand, then grabbed Peng Feng's head and turned to Ye Beichi in the audience, saying, "Second Uncle, let's go back and offer this old thief's head to honor our father's spirit in heaven!"
Ye Beichi nodded, a look of satisfaction on his face, and then he led a few servants down.
...
"Wait!"
In the moment of silence, a clear voice suddenly rang out. Ye Yang turned around to find a beautiful figure rushing toward him; it was none other than Peng Feng's daughter, Peng Yue'er!
"Ye Yang, you killed my father, and I want you to accompany him in death!"
Peng Yue'er launched an attack with a Raging Sword Roar, her momentum astonishing. It seemed she was prepared to fight to the death. Indeed, she knew she was no match for Ye Yang, but she was determined to give it her all.
Facing Peng Yue'er's aggressive strike, Ye Yang's gaze sharpened. With a casual motion of one arm, a wave of scorching flames surged forward, not only extinguishing the energy of her Raging Sword Roar but also sending Peng Yue'er flying backward, blood spilling from her mouth!
Clearly, Ye Yang did not wish to kill this woman because he had no reason to do so. Otherwise, with Ye Yang's strength, even without the Fire God Transformation, he could have easily taken Peng Yue's life with a single strike!
Looking at the woman on the ground, Ye Yang said coldly, "The sinner will not be spared; only Peng Feng is guilty. I will not take my anger out on the Peng Family. However, if your Peng Family dares to plot against the Ye Family again, do not blame me for being ruthless. Peng Yue'er, live well; your family is left with you as their only hope! After I honor my father with your father's head, I will return it!"
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