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In the dim light of the room, Zhao Wan exuded a captivating charm, her figure subtly revealed beneath her clothing. The neckline of her garment was as low as ever, exposing an enticing curve of pure white skin.
Upon seeing Zhao Wan, a fervent desire once again appeared on Ye Jin's face.
Zhao Wan clearly noticed the longing in Ye Jin's eyes; although her smile remained unchanged, she felt a deep-seated disgust inside.
While she enjoyed wearing alluring outfits to attract men's attention, she had a strong aversion to those who looked at her as if they wanted to strip her bare with their gaze.
With a smile, Zhao Wan approached and softly said, "I didn't kill Ye Feng, but perhaps your brother could. However, you might not be able to see it."
"Sister-in-law, what do you mean by that..." Ye Jin immediately asked in confusion upon hearing Zhao Wan's words.
But before he could finish his sentence, Ye Jin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. Looking down, he found Zhao Wan's delicate white hand pressing against his chest, and in an instant, a powerful force crushed Ye Jin's heart!
"Sister-in-law!" He barely managed to let out a scream before Ye Jin vanished forever from the Divine Martial Continent.
Soon after, sharp-eyed students at Tian Yi discovered that Ye Jin had died in his room, with five bloody characters written beside his bed: "The murderer is Ye Feng!"
At this moment, Ye Feng remained immersed in his cultivation and the hunt for beasts, completely unaware that Zhao Wan had placed an enormous blame on him. Since Ye Jin's death, rumors had spread throughout the Dragon Tiger Sect's Outer Sect that Ye Feng was ruthless and had directly killed a fellow disciple within the Outer Sect.
Now, the Outer Sect's Law Enforcement Hall had already issued orders to capture Ye Feng, but he was oblivious to all of this.
Currently, Ye Feng stood in the Swamp Marshland beneath Mount Luoshen, facing off against a massive beast.
The Swamp Marshland was considered one of the most terrifying areas at the foot of Mount Luoshen due to the presence of numerous Third-Grade Beasts.
The creature Ye Feng faced at this moment was a Third-Grade Beast known as the Swamp Crocodile.
Ten days had passed since his battle with Zhao Wan. After recovering from his injuries and enhancing his cultivation level, Ye Feng had been hunting beasts in various power zones around the Dragon Tiger Sect. By now, he had accumulated quite a number of Essence Pills from the beasts in his pack—enough for him to exchange for ample Sect Contribution points.
As Ye Feng's combat abilities grew stronger, the area he ventured into became increasingly remote, and he had now reached the seldom-trodden Swamp Marshland.
Roar!
After a moment of confrontation, seeing that Ye Feng showed no signs of weakness, the Swamp Crocodile let out a furious roar and charged at Ye Feng.
"Come at me!"
With a slight movement, a powerful force surged in Ye Feng's right palm. He shifted his body just enough to evade the massive jaws of the Swamp Crocodile, and at the same time, he struck out with his right palm, landing a direct hit on the creature's enormous body!
Roar!
After being struck by Ye Feng, the Swamp Crocodile roared in anger. The force of Ye Feng's blow had severely injured its internal organs.
But in the next moment, the giant tail of the swamp creature swung toward him, aiming to strike Ye Feng's waist.
Having anticipated this, Ye Feng leaped into the air, avoiding the attack.
After dodging, Ye Feng quickly retreated, putting distance between himself and the Swamp Crocodile.
"I don't have any sharp weapons in hand. To kill a Third-Grade Beast like the Swamp Crocodile, I need to wear it down bit by bit; a single strike to finish it off is clearly impossible." For many days, Ye Feng had been immersed in battles with beasts. From peak Second-Grade beasts to now being able to consistently defeat Third-Grade Beasts, his combat skills had far surpassed those of ordinary warriors.
Faced with a beast like the Swamp Crocodile, Ye Feng naturally had his own strategies.
Roar!
Seeing Ye Feng retreat, the Swamp Crocodile roared again and charged forward once more, its mouth wide open, releasing a breath laced with a bloody scent.
Calmly, Ye Feng lightly shifted his body. Although he only moved less than thirty centimeters, it was just enough to evade the creature's massive jaws. In that instant, a flash of lightning surged from Ye Feng's palm and struck heavily against the terrifying body of the Swamp Crocodile.
The Thunderstorm Technique, this move is currently Ye Feng's most powerful Supreme Technique, finally put to use.
After this strike, the Swamp Crocodile immediately felt a wave of paralysis.
Knowing the time was right, Ye Feng once again activated the Tide Sound Palm, leaping high into the air and striking down forcefully on the back of the Swamp Crocodile.
This spot had already been attacked by Ye Feng many times before, and the scales above were already stained with blood, providing little protection. With this palm strike, the power of three Heavy Sea tides pressed down directly, instantly breaking the spine of the Swamp Crocodile!
Crack!
Accompanied by a crisp sound and an angry roar, the Swamp Crocodile finally fell beside Ye Feng!
"Ha! Now, early-stage third-tier beasts are basically no threat to me. Next, I will probably have to hunt beasts above the third tier to help improve my cultivation. However, there are hardly any Third-Grade Beasts around the Dragon Tiger Sect Outer Sect. I can only wait until I enter the Inner Sect and search on Mount Luoshen to find them." After killing the Swamp Crocodile, Ye Feng took out an Essence Pill, pondering silently.
"It has been over ten days, and there is only one month left until the Clan Meeting of the Ye Family. It’s time to go back and take a look. It takes at least twenty days to travel from Luo City to Silvermoon City, and that’s without any unexpected situations. It seems I need to set off early."
While thinking silently, Ye Feng did not stop his feet and began running towards the Dragon Tiger Sect Outer Sect.
During this time, Ye Feng had accumulated quite a number of beast cores. This large batch of cores was enough for him to exchange for ample Essence-Enhancing Pills and other treasures. Additionally, over these days, he had spent half his time cultivating and half hunting beasts for training. The foundation of his Vital Energy had stabilized, and he had even made some progress beyond the Yae level in the Martial Realm. With these improvements, Ye Feng knew that breaking through to the ninth level of the Martial Realm would save him a lot of time.
After more than an hour of hurried travel, Ye Feng finally arrived at the Dragon Tiger Sect Outer Sect.
Slowing down his pace, Ye Feng calmly walked towards the direction of the Cultivation Hall.
Now his cultivation was at the Eighth Level of Strength Realm. Although his strength was not lacking much, he still could not match up to Zhao Wan in terms of cultivation level. Even though he knew it was unlikely that she would act against him within the Dragon Tiger Sect, Ye Feng still remained cautious.
As he walked through the Dragon Tiger Sect Outer Sect, Ye Feng immediately noticed that many surrounding Outer Sect Disciples were looking at him and discussing among themselves.
"Isn't that Ye Feng? I can't believe he dares to come back!"
"Yeah, after causing such a big incident, doesn't he know that the Outer Sect has issued a manhunt for him?"
"You're quite bold; I really admire that."
Amidst the fragmented discussions, Ye Feng's brow furrowed slightly. The disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect's Outer Sect were unaware that Ye Feng's hearing was far superior to that of an average martial artist, and he had caught most of their conversations.
As he walked toward the Cultivation Hall, Ye Feng pondered, 'Did I do something wrong? What are they talking about? Is Zhao Wan trying to harm me again?'
"Thief! How dare you come back!" Just as Ye Feng was confusedly making his way to the Cultivation Hall, a loud shout suddenly rang out. He then felt a sharp energy rushing toward his back!
Tide Sound Palm!
Sensing the threat, Ye Feng's Vital Energy surged wildly within him. He quickly turned around and struck out with a powerful palm!
Boom!!
In the next moment, the two forces collided fiercely. Ye Feng was knocked back three steps, while the young man he was facing retreated five or six steps!
Bang!
After the clash, the surrounding disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect's Outer Sect immediately began to discuss among themselves.
"How is this possible? Isn't Ye Feng just a crippled waste? How could he suddenly become so strong and force back the current top genius of the Outer Sect, Li Fengyun, with a single palm!"
"What nonsense are you talking? Ye Feng was able to defeat and kill Ye Jin, who was at the Eighth Level of Strength Realm. How could he be a waste? But I didn't expect him to push back Li Fengyun."
"It seems that Ye Feng must have obtained some great opportunity to improve so rapidly; it's truly enviable."
Listening to the discussions around him, Ye Feng quickly summarized two pieces of information.
First, Ye Jin was dead, and everyone believed that he had killed Ye Jin!
Second, the person who had suddenly attacked him was none other than Li Fengyun, ranked first in the Dragon Tiger Sect's Outer Sect!
"That Ye Jin's death was likely a deliberate act by Zhao Wan to frame me. This woman is truly malicious." In an instant, Ye Feng understood the entire situation, and a surge of anger welled up within him.
Ye Feng did not care about Ye Jin's life or death, but he was quite displeased with Zhao Wan's actions. By playing such a trick, she would probably push herself directly into opposition against Ye Zhan. This time at the Ye Family Clan Meeting, the two of them would inevitably end up in a situation where one would not survive.
Zhao Wan had nothing to do with him personally, yet she sought to set him up with some trials. Such domineering behavior made Ye Feng very uncomfortable.
"You dare to resist capture, thief!" Just as Ye Feng was pondering this, Li Fengyun spoke again.
At that moment, Ye Feng finally raised his eyes to look at this so-called Outer Sect First Genius.
With a tall stature, a prominent nose, and dressed in white clothing different from the Outer Sect Disciples, he looked quite impressive. However, standing before Li Fengyun, Ye Feng felt no pressure at all.
"Hmph, what Outer Sect First Genius? Compared to Zhao Wan and Ning Ruoxue, he is simply lacking." After glancing at Li Fengyun, Ye Feng had already formed his judgment. The top ten disciples in the Dragon Tiger Sect's Outer Sect were mostly at the ninth level of Martial Realm, but some were truly at that level, like Li Fengyun before him. Others, like Ning Ruoxue and Zhao Wan, had concealed their true cultivation and had actually reached the Origin Martial Realm long ago.
"Avoiding capture? May I ask if you are the law elder of the Outer Sect? What authority do you have to pursue me?" With a smile on his face, Ye Feng replied lightly.
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