The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1393 - 1384: Earth-Shattering Upheaval

On the mountain top.

The time was ticking away, second by second.

The two women, whose necks were bitten by Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei, had their skin shriveling at a visible rate. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the women kept making painful whimpering sounds, yet Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei seemed completely indifferent.

As Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei continued to suck blood, the skin on the two women was nearly clinging to their bones, making them look terrifying.

Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei were thorough demons, or perhaps all cultivators of the Blood Sect were demons. They needed to suck blood to suppress their frenzied thoughts, making the cultivation technique of the Blood Sect extremely cruel.

"Bang!" A sound echoed.

The woman whom Yang Shatian was holding had nearly become a complete mummy, her blood completely drained. After some of her internal energy flowed into Yang Shatian’s body, he punched her corpse into fragments.

"Sorry, Junior Brother Wang, I got ahead of you." Yang Shatian, with blood-stained lips, smiled, with not a trace of guilt in his heart.

Another "bang!" echoed.

Wang Mulei also sucked the blood of his woman dry. Seeing Yang Shatian getting ahead annoyed him a bit, so he casually slapped the woman’s corpse, turning it into countless powder.

"Senior Brother Yang, you can savor the last big feast slowly." Wang Mulei twisted his arms and said.

Yang Shatian laughed and said, "Junior Brother Wang, much appreciated. Next time we catch such good prey, I’ll definitely let you enjoy it."

Having said this, Yang Shatian took steps toward Shui Ziyan in the distance.

Shui Ziyan, unable to muster any strength from her body, watched Yang Shatian approaching her, and her face seemed to be drained of color instantly. Women love beauty, especially beautiful women.

Shui Ziyan didn’t want to be sucked dry by Yang Shatian and become an ugly mummy, but now she didn’t even have the strength to commit suicide. She could only watch as Yang Shatian arrived in front of her.

The thing most despairing in this world is not death, but wanting to die and being unable to. That’s the emotion Shui Ziyan felt right now.

"How dare you from Demonic Path step out of the Netherworld Ghost Domain? The Demonic Path will eventually be uprooted by the Righteous Path. If you’re a man, give me a quick death," Shui Ziyan said weakly.

Yang Shatian looked at Shui Ziyan and laughed, "I love seeing the look of despair on people. Once people taste despair, even the flavor of their blood changes. That bittersweet taste is my favorite."

Shui Ziyan knew Yang Shatian wouldn’t kill her directly. She looked at the nauseating Yang Shatian in front of her, and Ye Chenfeng’s image floated in her mind. She thought to herself: "Why am I thinking of him? Do I really have some feelings for him? It doesn’t matter now, though. I just hope he and Menghan can leave this place alive!"

Just as Yang Shatian was about to lift Shui Ziyan up and taste her blood.

"Swoosh!"

A figure suddenly appeared on the mountain top, making Shui Ziyan’s beautiful eyes widen slightly: "What’s going on? Am I hallucinating?"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Just as Ye Chenfeng arrived on the mountain top, three more figures appeared behind him; weren’t they Su Bingshuan, Shui Menghan, and Liang Zuoyi!

Wang Mulei, unable to savor Shui Ziyan’s blood, fixed his gaze on Su Bingshuan and Shui Menghan. Smiling, he said: "Senior Brother Yang, more delicacies have appeared. It seems we’re quite lucky!"

Yang Shatian, ready to make a move on Shui Ziyan, paused upon seeing Ye Chenfeng and the others, mocking: "A Middle Stage Divine Thought Realm, a Late Stage Divine Thought Realm, and the other two are at Ocean Gathering Realm levels. It seems they’ve come purely to die."

Yang Shatian’s gaze lingered slightly on Su Bingshuan and Liang Zuoyi but completely overlooked the Ocean Gathering Realm Ye Chenfeng and Shui Menghan.

Shui Ziyan, sitting weakly on the ground, finally realized it wasn’t a hallucination. She sighed in relief but soon looked worried again. After all, Yang Shatian’s power was Middle Stage Second Heavenly Layer of Divine Thought Realm, and Wang Mulei was Initial Stage Second Heavenly Layer. Ye Chenfeng and his group were no match for them.

"Ye Chenfeng, quickly take Menghan and leave. They belong to the Demonic Path, and you cannot defeat them," Shui Ziyan shouted with all her might.

As soon as Shui Ziyan spoke, Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei moved swiftly, blocking Ye Chenfeng and the others’ path. Wang Mulei sneered: "We can take our time with the two women; let’s kill the man first. I have no interest in drinking men’s blood."

Watching Ye Chenfeng and the others’ path getting blocked, Shui Ziyan sighed, reminding: "Ye Chenfeng, be careful; they have an extremely special poison. Just smelling it makes your strength disappear bit by bit."

Ye Chenfeng, with the massive Black Xuan Sword hanging on his back, looked at Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei. He knew defeating them with his current strength was almost impossible unless he unleashed the Green Flame within his Dantian. But once unleashed, even he couldn’t withstand it.

Liang Zuoyi was also uneasy and whispered: "Master, can’t you control fire? Can’t you just burn them to death?"

Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips, responding: "Do you see any flames around? Without flames, how can I control fire?"

Hearing Ye Chenfeng’s reply, Liang Zuoyi was frustrated. In his view, Ye Chenfeng’s fire control was his only merit, given his Peak Fifth Heavenly Layer of Ocean Gathering Realm was far from matching Divine Thought Realm experts.

"Junior Brother Wang, let’s hurry up! I can’t wait to taste the delicacies." Yang Shatian licked his lips.

But just as Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei were about to strike, as Ye Chenfeng and the others were readying themselves.

"Boom!"

A loud noise suddenly resonated from the sky.

This made everyone pause and look up, their eyes widening like lanterns.

In the sky’s distant black crack, two massive hands stretched out, covered densely in runes, pulling that black crack wider.

As the gigantic hands pulled, the black crack in the sky expanded constantly, its thick blackness resembling a bottomless abyss.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Fissures appeared in the sky as if it were a shattering mirror.

From the black crack with giant hands, an overwhelming pressure seeped out, making Ye Chenfeng and the others at the summit feel like they were going to kneel.

The gigantic hands continued tearing at the black crack, increasing the sky’s fissures, as if the sky were about to collapse.

The sky filled with cracks pressed lower and lower, as if something was trying to break free.

"How many years has it been? A hundred thousand years? Two hundred thousand years? Or even longer? Our Blood Soul Clan has been sealed for so long. Damn the Righteous Path, Demonic Path, and Devil’s Path. Our Blood Soul Clan will rise again in this world. We will make this world only belong to the Blood Soul Clan."

An incredibly ancient voice echoed across the relic from the sky, as it sounded, the sky’s fracture intensified.

Blood Soul Clan?

Hearing those three words, Ye Chenfeng was momentarily stunned. Previously, the White Shadow Person and Black Shadow Person spoke of this ancient tomb’s origin. The Righteous Path, Demonic Path, and Devil’s Path had once exterminated the Blood Soul Clan together. Could members of the Blood Soul Clan have merely been sealed here?

If the Blood Soul Clan emerged here, Ye Chenfeng’s chance to leave alive diminished almost to non-existence.

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