The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1360 - 1351: The Ferocious Beast Formed by Sword Intent

The overwhelming aura grew more intense!

As minute changes appeared on the monumental statue’s expression, the aura emanating from it did not dissipate but instead grew fiercer.

Already kneeling on the ground, Shui Menghan, Jiang Motian, and the man in green no longer felt much pressure, as they had succumbed to this overwhelming aura, having no thoughts of defiance against it in their hearts.

Using the Black Xuan Sword planted in the ground, Ye Chenfeng, still stubbornly supporting himself, was pressed down by the thick aura from the statue. His calves sank into the ground, and as he tightly gripped the hilt of the Black Xuan Sword, warm blood started to flow from his palms due to the excessive force.

Ye Chenfeng was inherently a stubborn person. Without knowing why, the more that aura exerted pressure, the more his instincts provoked a resistance; he simply did not want to kneel to the ground in submission.

"Ah!"

A roar erupted from Ye Chenfeng’s throat. The aura of his Ocean Gathering Realm Second Heavenly Layer at the Initial Stage instantly surged to its peak, and a defiant aura faintly emanated from him.

Ye Chenfeng’s hair fluttered with the surrounding air currents, and as he bit tightly on his teeth, blood continuously seeped from the corners of his mouth. His expression was extremely fierce, as though he had entered a frenzied state.

Kneeling not far away, Jiang Motian watched Ye Chenfeng stubbornly refusing to kneel and coldly sneered, "Who does this kid think he is? Does he really think he can withstand the aura left by a Sword God with his minor role? He’s simply overestimating himself."

Kneeling beside Ye Chenfeng, Shui Menghan looked at his painful and mad appearance. Although she didn’t understand why Ye Chenfeng would insist so firmly, she didn’t stop him, as she knew Ye Chenfeng must have his own intentions.

The smile on the giant statue’s lips grew even broader, seemingly very satisfied with Ye Chenfeng’s actions. A black light flashed across the statue, its expression returning to sternness, and the overwhelming aura around them vanished entirely.

As soon as the overwhelming aura disappeared, Ye Chenfeng instantly felt a weight lift from his body. He almost lost his footing and nearly fell to the ground, breathing heavily with sweat cascading down his forehead and cheeks like a waterfall.

Beside him, Shui Menghan quickly stood up and helped him, asking with concern, "Ye Big Brother, are you alright?"

Ye Chenfeng, who hadn’t been forced to the ground by the aura, felt inexplicably relieved in his heart. He pulled his legs out of the ground and shook his head, saying, "Don’t worry, I’m fine."

"However, you will soon have a problem." After the oppressive aura faded away, Jiang Motian also stood up from the ground, growing increasingly displeased with Ye Chenfeng. Even he had knelt just now, so how could this minor kid, in the Initial Stage of the Ocean Gathering Realm Second Heavenly Layer, have managed to endure?

"Kid, don’t think you’re so capable. Have you strained yourself internally just now? Trash like you should obediently kneel. Weren’t you unwilling to kneel just now? Well, I will now make you kneel to me, kneel to me, Jiang Motian." Jiang Motian glared harshly at Ye Chenfeng, deciding not to kill him immediately, but to first regain his sense of superiority over Ye Chenfeng.

Jiang Motian’s eyes burned as he looked at the enormous statue. He said to the man in green beside him, "Break his legs for me, then make him kowtow a hundred times before sending him on his way."

The man in green, holding two battle hammers, hadn’t managed to settle Ye Chenfeng in his previous attempts, and he was irritated. Now, hearing Jiang Motian’s orders, his aura surged. This time, he would not fail; he would not allow himself to fail again.

The man in green holding two battle hammers looked at the panting, blood-stained Ye Chenfeng and wore a cruel smile as he walked toward Ye Chenfeng, saying, "Kid, your luck has run out."

"Bubble! Bubble! Bubble! Bubble! Bubble!"

Just as the man in green raised his hammers to increase his speed and attack Ye Chenfeng, the black spring changed again, with dense black bubbles emerging once more.

This change caused the man in green to pause, almost in frustration. Whenever he wanted to attack Ye Chenfeng, either the black spring changed or the gravestone did. Would he ever be able to deal with Ye Chenfeng at this rate?

"It’s just a few bubbles; even if that damned Sword God resurrects, he won’t be able to save you, kid." Regaining his senses slightly, the man in green spoke defiantly, his aura undiminished, viewing Ye Chenfeng like a fierce beast eyeing its prey.

At that moment, a dense Sword Intent rose from the black spring, converging in the air due to the spring’s influence, forming a massive black beast.

The beast looked bizarre, resembling a magnified wolf but with four wings on its body.

"Four-winged Devil Wolf?" Shui Menghan, standing beside Ye Chenfeng, blurted out. Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s puzzled look, she explained, "Ye Big Brother, an ancient book in my family records various mythical creatures, and this one looks just like the Four-winged Devil Wolf, which was a mythical beast from the Ancient Era long extinct in the Earth Profound Realm."

Listening to Shui Menghan’s explanation, Ye Chenfeng focused on the Four-winged Devil Wolf, sensing it was condensed from Sword Intent rather than being a true Four-winged Devil Wolf, thanks to his mastery of Frosty Sword Intent.

As soon as the Four-winged Devil Wolf solidified, a fierce light flashed in its eyes, and it sped toward the man in green like a whirlwind.

The man in green, preparing to attack Ye Chenfeng, became shocked once again upon seeing the Sword Intent-formed Four-winged Devil Wolf. Only when it neared did he slowly regain some composure.

Seeing no way to dodge, he could only face the Four-winged Devil Wolf’s assault. Spiritual Qi surged through his meridians, the hammers in his hands glowing red, "Hammer Strike Like Mountain!"

Two massive forces emanated from the man’s hammers, and the faint illusion of a gigantic mountain appeared behind him.

This Hammer Strike Like Mountain was a Middle Grade Profound Level Combat Skill, the man’s ultimate technique.

With a "boom," the Hammer Strike Like Mountain struck the Sword Intent-formed Four-winged Devil Wolf, yet it ignored the attack, leaping onto the man in green.

The man in green couldn’t even cry out before countless Sword Qi seemed to pass through him, reducing him to a mere heap of flesh on the ground.

After his death, a pure, dense energy emanated from his body, not entering Ye Chenfeng or anyone present but dispersing rapidly toward the sky. freewёbnoνel.com

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the sky, faintly sensing the energy from the man in green’s body entering the distant black rift, the same rift that had once nearly consumed his mind. He didn’t want his gaze to linger too long on the black rift.

From the deceased man in green, Ye Chenfeng learned another rule of the ruins — only the energy of those he personally defeated would be partially absorbed by him.

Looking at the heap of flesh that once was the man in green on the ground, Ye Chenfeng regretted; to him, the man, at the Peak of the Ocean Gathering Realm Fifth Heavenly Layer, was like a tonic! Such a waste was truly regrettable.

However, Ye Chenfeng knew now was not the time to dwell on regret. His focus was on the Four-winged Devil Wolf formed by Sword Intent. If it attacked him and Shui Menghan, he’d immediately deploy the Spirit Qi Wings to swiftly escape with her.

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