Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 2009 - 2040: Knockback with a Single Strike

After all, Ye Feng managed to survive the relentless pursuit of the Mist Beasts; after all, he possesses the Lord Realm level five cultivation, and has a Treasure with him.That somewhat makes sense.

But what about Green?

Just an Xuan God Cultivator, it's already an incredible thing for an Xuan God Cultivator to enter these Divine Demon Relics.

It's remarkable enough to enter, but surviving under such perilous conditions?

This truly makes the Lords Xue Sha and Wu Xie feel incredulous.

Even though they can never truly understand how Ye Feng and Green survived the onslaught of those Mist Beasts.

But they merely gave Ye Feng a chilling smile without dwelling on it further.

At this point, Ye Feng withdrew his gaze from the East position and turned towards the West.

In the Western land, there were dozens of Cultivators, among them, most possessed Xuan God Cultivation, the least skilled reaching the Xuan God Peak.

Among these dozens of Cultivators, there were even a few with Lord Cultivation. Though their cultivation was merely at the Early Stage.

Gathering a group of Xuan God Peak Cultivators here surely speaks to their capabilities and means.

In the Southern land, however, there are five Black-clothed Cultivators, shrouded entirely in dark garments.

The eyes that were exposed scanned the other directions, naturally exuding a powerful and unfathomable mysterious energy.

These five Black-clothed Cultivators are all of the Lord Realm, with the highest cultivation reaching Lord Realm level five.

Comparing the strengths of the forces from North, South, East, and West, on the surface, Ye Feng's side seems the weakest.

This is what the other two factions believe, apart from Xue Sha and Wu Xie.

They instinctively thought that no matter how strong Ye Feng is, he's just one person, and Green beside him doesn't even need mentioning, completely ignored.

Therefore, when other factions, except Xue Sha and Wu Xie, looked over, their gazes were filled with murderous amusement and mocking ridicule.

Their gaze towards Ye Feng lacked any seriousness.

It seemed like they could kill Ye Feng here with a casual move.

Regarding what those people thought, Ye Feng wasn't surprised, he simply stood quietly.

Everyone was mutually staring at each other, no one spoke up, not a sound, maintaining a collective silence.

Finally, when everyone's gaze once again landed on those ten Fierce Beasts and the Big Cauldron, each person's heart, which had just quieted down, once more began to stir.

This stirring just emerged, sparking waves of thoughts, everyone turned their gaze towards Ye Feng.

"My friend, now that you've seen the true strength of our factions, we offer you a choice: attract these sleeping Fierce Beasts away, and we'll give you a chance to survive. How about it?" a Blue-clothed Cultivator coldly threatened among those gathered.

Upon hearing the Blue-clothed Cultivator's words, everyone else stared twice at Ye Feng and Green.

The gazes were filled with coercion, and when cast, their cultivation power pressed down like an overwhelming tide.

When the pressure arrived, Ye Feng's countenance hardly changed, but Green shuddered and kneeled down.

Just as Green's knees were about to hit the ground, Ye Feng waved a hand, blocking all the cultivation pressure.

Thus sparing Green from such humiliation.

Green stood up again, grateful, giving Ye Feng a look.

Seeing Ye Feng calmly deflect the pressure gathered by their group, each Cultivator felt a tumultuous surge of awe.

Their gazes towards Ye Feng lacked the previous reckless and playful demeanor, instead becoming serious.

Just as everyone was about to lapse back into silence, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, cold and chilling.

His eyes flashed, looking toward the Blue-clothed Cultivator who had spoken, "Were those words directed at me?"

Such light words, upon being uttered by Ye Feng, his power emanated like a tempest.

In an extremely peculiar way, pressed toward the Blue-clothed Cultivator.

Boom.

This pressure sent the Blue-clothed figure reeling back, complexion pale, blood seeping from his lips.

His eyes widened, his body fatigued.

When the immense pressure arrived, he felt an overwhelming, irresistible sensation as if he might die at any moment.

Startling and profoundly shocking.

Throughout this turmoil, the Blue-clothed Cultivator avoided eye contact with Ye Feng completely.

He lowered his head, fists clenched, speechless.

Everyone observed the appearance of the Blue-clothed Cultivator deeply, evaluating Ye Feng's power swiftly.

As everyone was engrossed in this state, the Blue-clothed figure, like a struggling beast, suddenly raised its head, bloodshot eyes staring fiercely at Ye Feng, "I said those words, so what?"

"Do you think with your strength alone, you could kill us all here?"

At that declaration, silence enveloped the scene once more.

All eyes fixed on Ye Feng, waiting to see how he would handle the situation.

Wu Xie and Xue Sha also watched calmly, their hearts silently anticipating.

Hoping Ye Feng would engage in a fight with the gathered Cultivators, at the crucial moment, they would take action, killing Ye Feng here.