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With a cupped fist salute, he said, "May I ask for your esteemed names? I am Zheng Lingfeng from the Harmony Sect. Today's matter is purely personal enmity, and I hope you two can refrain from intervening. In the future, I will personally come to express my gratitude."
Though his tone was polite, the underlying threat was evident. However, Ye Tian was no fool; he could easily discern the hidden meaning behind those words. His gaze remained steady, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he slowly replied, "What if I insist on getting involved?"
At these words, the atmosphere suddenly grew tense. Zheng Lingfeng's expression turned icy in an instant, a fierce killing intent flashing in his eyes. He coldly stated, "Since you are so insistent, then I shall not hold back."
"Today, I will test your worth and see if you can withstand the wrath of the Harmony Sect."
As his words fell, Zheng Lingfeng's aura surged dramatically, a powerful pressure enveloping the entire area. Ye Tian, however, maintained a calm demeanor, his eyes sparkling with fervent excitement. Finally, he would have the chance to battle against a Northern Region Heaven-chosen one.
He quickly instructed Ying Ziyi beside him, "Zi Yi, retreat to the side of our friends from the Qixing Sect. This person will be dealt with by me alone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Lingfeng's offensive surged like a shadow. Xia Qingyan, watching from behind, urgently warned him, "Be careful! This person uses poisoned arrows concealed in his fan; I was caught off guard and suffered serious injuries because of it."
Yet Ye Tian did not respond; instead, the light of his Primordial Sacred Body flickered intensely. An ancient primal aura began to emanate from him, as if it could shake the heavens and earth.
Then, an overwhelmingly powerful Quan Ying coalesced at Ye Tian's fist, charging toward Zheng Lingfeng with thunderous momentum.
An expert knows immediately upon striking whether their opponent is formidable or not; Zheng Lingfeng recognized the extraordinary nature of Ye Tian's attack at a glance. He inwardly marveled and realized he had encountered a tough opponent today.
When their powers clashed, a deafening roar erupted. Zheng Lingfeng felt an immense force surge toward him, causing him to involuntarily stagger back three steps. A tingling sensation spread through his arm as his blood surged violently within him, nearly overwhelming him.
However, being a King-level expert himself, he gritted through the discomfort and solemnly said, "You possess remarkable skills; today I acknowledge my defeat."
"But may I ask for your name? In the future, I will personally visit you for another match."
Hearing this, Ye Tian smiled faintly but did not answer directly. Instead, the fighting spirit in his eyes burned even brighter as he slowly replied, "I welcome another battle anytime."
After a tense standoff, Zheng Lingfeng gently waved his hand, signaling the disciples of the Hehuan Sect to prepare for withdrawal. Ye Tian frowned slightly at the sight and turned to leave.
However, at that critical moment, Zheng Lingfeng suddenly snapped his folding fan shut, as if concealing an endless killing intent. In an instant, dozens of poisoned arrows shot forth like ghosts in the night, glinting ominously as they sped toward Ye Tian.
Behind them, Xia Qingyan and Ying Ziyi were taken aback by this scene, their expressions changing dramatically. Yet Ye Tian seemed to have anticipated this sudden attack. Without moving a muscle, he unleashed a long-prepared Quan Ying, roaring forth like a dragon soaring through the heavens, its overwhelming momentum precisely knocking down each of the poisoned arrows.
The residual force of his punch surged onward toward Zheng Lingfeng, unstoppable in its advance. Zheng Lingfeng had thought this strike would surely hit its mark and was reveling in his confidence when he unexpectedly found himself on the receiving end of Ye Tian's swift and fierce counterattack. Caught off guard, he was struck heavily by Ye Tian's Quan Ying, stumbling back several steps and nearly losing his balance.
Blood spurted from his mouth, and his face turned as pale as paper, clearly indicating he had sustained serious injuries. Seeing this, a glint of determination flashed in Ye Tian's eyes as he prepared to step forward and deliver a fatal blow to Zheng Lingfeng to eliminate future threats.
Just then, a powerful Emperor's pressure suddenly surged from the sky, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was sinking, instilling a sense of awe. Following that, a figure streaked across like lightning, rescuing the injured Zheng Lingfeng.
Simultaneously, an overwhelming shadow of a palm descended from above, aiming to strike down at Ye Tian and the others with tremendous force. The palm shadow contained boundless power, seemingly intent on obliterating everything in its path.
In this critical moment, another fierce sword aura suddenly appeared, colliding violently with the palm shadow in mid-air and producing a deafening roar. The two forces counteracted each other, temporarily diffusing the crisis.
The two arriving Emperors were none other than Lu Li Liang and Elder Zhang. Their appearance added layers of complexity to this already convoluted conflict!
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