"Are you courting death?" Ye Feng looked at Wang Cong, and simply uttered four words, his tone extremely calm.

Ye Feng’s calm tone revealed no emotional fluctuation, yet it made Wang Cong feel a trace of tension...

Wang Cong frowned, "Ye Feng, I’m really giving you face. Do you think being a Daoist Lord makes you remarkable? You’re just a True God peak now. Let me tell you, you haven’t grown up yet. Until you do, you’d better behave submissively. Otherwise, I have countless ways to make you unfit to stay in the Daoist School!"

However, Ye Feng remained calm, looking at Wang Cong, and casually spoke, "Are you courting death?"

Wang Cong and Zhang Meng were both dumbfounded. Ye Feng was a Daoist Lord genius, strong, but Wang Cong was a Great Perfection True God powerhouse, ranked quite high among the outer court disciples of the Daoist School, with cultivation three levels higher than Ye Feng.

Wang Cong and Zhang Meng couldn’t understand where Ye Feng got the confidence to be so arrogant.

Wang Cong suddenly got angry, "You scum! You’re the one courting death. My patience is limited, hurry and go chop wood, my final warning!"

"Boom!" In an instant, True Essence surged, Wang Cong’s clothes ruffled continuously, powerful auras reverberated around, yet Ye Feng remained relaxed and unafraid.

Zhang Meng’s face looked quite troubled, "Ye Feng, just let it go, go chop wood. After all, you have a Holy Artifact, it won’t take you long to chop wood, it’ll be done in minutes. There’s no need to clash head-on with Wang Cong!"

Yet, Ye Feng showed a thick disdain on his face, "He’s just a waste. If he’s courting death, just kill him, no need to fear. Zhang Meng, step back..." After speaking, Ye Feng stood in front of Zhang Meng.

"What!" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Wang Cong and Zhang Meng were bewildered. They didn’t expect Ye Feng to be so arrogant. Despite Wang Cong being a powerhouse of the Infinite True God Realm, Ye Feng dared to call him a waste!

"Arrogant! Truly arrogant! Ye Feng, you bastard, you’re intentionally provoking me, aren’t you? You’re just a True God peak, yet you dare be so arrogant? Today, if I don’t cripple your cultivation, I won’t be called Wang Cong!"

Wang Cong roared loudly, immediately elevating his aura to the extreme. A golden broadsword appeared in his hand, sweeping horizontally, blade Qi surged, tearing the space, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, like lightning.

The terrifying shockwave directly overturned the entire grass hut, and that slash was about to strike Ye Feng.

Ye Feng’s aura abruptly surged, instantly activating the Slaughter Heaven technique, breaking through his bottleneck in an instant.

Ye Feng’s cultivation instantly elevated from True God peak to Great Perfection True God, reaching the third level, Mixed Element True God.

Body wielding Dark Sky, instantly, his physical strength exploded to the extreme, Ye Feng’s entire body transformed like steel and iron, emanating a explosive force, counterattacking with a simple sword strike. That strike was extremely simple, without any moves or Sword Intent, purely a hit with True Essence complementing physical strength.

"Clang~~" A metallic clanging reverberated, in an instant, that terrifying Sword Qi surged like a tide, directly sweeping ten miles of sky behind Wang Cong, waves undulating in the air.

In an instant, a crack appeared on Wang Cong’s Dao Artifact broadsword, the powerful force rippling through his entire body.

Wang Cong’s expression twisted instantly, his wrist fractured, feeling like his whole body was about to fall apart.

"Wow~~" A large mouthful of blood spurted from Wang Cong’s mouth, his whole body flew backwards directly.

"Swoosh~~" Instantly, Wang Cong’s figure retreated a hundred yards, landing on the ground, rolling continuously.

"Boom~~" His body heavily smashed against the edge wall of the Punishment Hall, the wall cracked countless times before stopping. If not for the wall’s hardness comparable to a top-grade Spiritual Artifact, it would’ve long collapsed under Wang Cong’s impact.

Wang Cong lay on the ground, utterly shocked, yet at this moment, Ye Feng appeared right in front of him.

Ye Feng stepped directly on Wang Cong’s body, the Daoist Lord’s pressure, Mixed Element True God’s aura simultaneously acted on Wang Cong, suppressing him to immobility, even breathing became difficult.

"Great Perfection True God!" Wang Cong looked at Ye Feng in shock, he hadn’t expected Ye Feng to have already ascended to the Great Perfection True God realm, even Zhang Meng was quite surprised, no wonder Ye Feng was so confident.

Ye Feng was a Daoist Lord, combat power Super Two, Mixed Element True God’s cultivation, his combat power was already stronger than a general Infinite True God.

Moreover, Ye Feng had a top-grade Holy Artifact, which could enhance Ye Feng’s attack power by more than double, how could Wang Cong be his match.

Ye Feng looked disdainfully at Wang Cong, his indifferent expression, devoid of any emotion, instilled fear in Wang Cong, a feeling of being enveloped by death. Ye Feng calmly said, "Die..."

Wang Cong looked at Ye Feng in terror, deeply regretting. Had he known earlier, he wouldn’t have provoked Ye Feng. He hadn’t expected Ye Feng to be serious, actually daring to kill him! Wang Cong anxiously said, "Ye Feng, I’m Guardian Ma’s disciple, you can’t kill me, otherwise my master will definitely not spare you. My master is an Entering Dao Great Perfection powerhouse!"

"So what?" Ye Feng responded with disdain. Even a Great Perfection Entering Dao powerhouse, Ye Feng wouldn’t be afraid.

After speaking, Ye Feng prepared to stomp Wang Cong to death, Wang Cong shouted in terror, "No! Don’t kill me!"

"In the Daoist School, harming fellow disciples privately is not allowed, understand?" At this moment, a deep voice echoed throughout the Punishment Hall, carrying supreme authority, the crowd’s minds wavered from the sound.

But Ye Feng was unaffected, recognizing the voice as belonging to Guardian Liu, the Hall Master of the Punishment Hall.

After hearing Guardian Liu’s words, Ye Feng paused his movement. After all, this was Guardian Liu’s domain, and Ye Feng ought to show some respect. Ye Feng may be arrogant, but not unreasonably so.