Chapter 206: An Emperor Level Master Appears

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: An Emperor Level Master Appears

Song Zhang spoke, enunciating every word:

"So, it’s you rabble from Dragon King Pavilion. You can act arrogant in front of others, but you’re nothing to me. Get lost!"

At the furious roar, Wang Tao staggered backward, his face flushing red as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The power of a single shout was this immense!

Su Dingbang, watching from the side, was utterly dumbfounded. ’He’s this powerful? Who could possibly stand up to him?’

He made his way haltingly to Song Zhang, forcing a smile as he said:

"Old Dragon Head, please don’t be angry. We can talk about this. We can talk..."

Song Zhang turned his head, glaring at Su Dingbang with a cold sneer. "My son was beaten to death, and you want to talk? Talk my ass!"

"Su Dingbang, I heard you’re the one who brought him here, right? Fine. Let me make myself clear. Your Hundred Herbs Hall is finished. The Su family is finished. Every last one of you will be buried alongside my son. And that’s final."

As his words fell, a terrifying pressure instantly permeated the area.

Enveloped by the pressure, Su Dingbang felt as if his heart was about to burst.

But in the next moment, Ye Feng took a step forward, shielding him.

The pressure vanished instantly, and Su Dingbang could finally breathe again.

Just then, Ye Feng looked at Song Zhang and spoke calmly, "You want to destroy the Su family? Are you even worthy?"

The moment Ye Feng finished speaking, a group of people behind Song Zhang shouted, "Old Dragon Head, that’s the bastard who killed Second Master!"

Song Zhang rose to his feet, staring at Ye Feng as he spoke with a chilling tone:

"You’re the bastard who killed my son?"

Ye Feng replied calmly, "That was me. And not only him—today, you’re going to die here as well!"

Everyone at the scene was stunned. Ye Feng’s arrogance truly knew no bounds!

Looking at Ye Feng, Song Zhang suddenly burst into wild laughter. "How many years has it been? How many years since anyone dared to challenge the authority of I, Song Zhang? And today, I’ve finally found one!"

"It seems my methods have been too gentle over the years, making everyone think I’m some kind of pushover. A pity for you, because I’m not!"

He then pointed at Ye Feng and spoke, enunciating each word, "Today, I will make you watch as every last one of your loved ones dies before your very eyes. Then, I will slice you, piece by piece, and carve out your heart and lungs as a sacrifice for my son’s spirit." ℯℯ𝘭.

With that, he roared, "All of you, attack! Kill everyone here! Leave no one alive!"

"Yes, sir!"

The several hundred men behind him roared in unison, raising their machetes and preparing to charge.

But in the next instant, Ye Feng chuckled, abruptly raising his right palm and slamming it down toward the crowd.

To everyone’s horror, a massive, spectral palm materialized and crashed down upon them.

The next moment, with a deafening BOOM, Song Zhang’s men were all slammed into the ground, killed instantly without even a chance to scream.

Blood and severed limbs flew everywhere in a gruesome spectacle.

The onlookers stared at Ye Feng, completely terrified. Several hundred people, killed with a single slap... Just what terrifying level of cultivation did he possess?

A flicker of apprehension crossed Song Zhang’s eyes as he looked at Ye Feng, but it was quickly replaced by a cold sneer.

"No wonder you’re so arrogant. So, you’re a Tier Eight Martial Emperor! You have some skill, I’ll give you that. But in front of me, you’re nothing!"

As he spoke, he raised his right palm. An almost solid palm print materialized in the air, radiating an unbelievably terrifying pressure.

Su Dingbang, being a man of some knowledge, couldn’t help but scream when he saw the palm print:

"Emperor Level! You’re an Emperor Level master!"

Song Zhang chuckled. "You have a discerning eye. That’s right. During my last seclusion, I had a fortunate breakthrough. I’ve reached the Emperor Level and am now a Tier One Martial Emperor!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining men behind him cheered, "Congratulations on reaching the Emperor Level, Old Dragon Head!"

"It’s over! That bastard can’t make any more waves now. Today, he will definitely die by the Old Dragon Head’s hand!"

"Old Dragon Head, don’t kill him with one blow! Slice him up piece by piece to satisfy our hatred!"

...

Su Dingbang, on the verge of tears from fright, looked at Ye Feng and cried out in dismay, "Ye Feng, this is all because you wouldn’t listen! Now you can’t leave even if you wanted to! Ningning will have to die with you!"

Ye Feng turned to Su Dingbang and chuckled. "Grandpa, I told you before. As long as I, Ye Feng, am here, no one will be able to touch a single hair on Ningning’s head..."

"Haha..." Before Ye Feng could finish, Song Zhang erupted in boisterous laughter. "No one can touch a hair on that bitch’s head? I’ll do it right now just for you to see!"

With that, he flipped his right hand and thrust it downward. The giant palm in the sky hurtled viciously toward Su Youning.

The men behind him roared with excitement, "Ye Feng, just watch your family die a horrible death before your very eyes..."

But before they could finish, they saw Ye Feng casually wave his right fist forward. The motion was effortless, as if he were shooing away an annoying fly.

In the next instant, however, they watched in terror as a colossal fist appeared as suddenly as lightning and, with the same speed, slammed into Song Zhang.

Song Zhang shot backward as if struck by a high-speed train. He let out a piercing scream as he flew back and slammed into a nearby tree thick enough to wrap one’s arms around. The tree snapped and fell, and Song Zhang slid limply to the ground, endlessly coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

The palm print in the sky instantly shattered and disappeared.

Everyone stared blankly at Ye Feng, completely dumbfounded.

A dignified Tier One Martial Emperor, an absolute master who could do as he pleased throughout the entire Great Xia Empire, had been crippled by a casual wave of Ye Feng’s hand. This... how was this possible?

Ye Feng walked up to Song Zhang, looked down at him, and calmly asked, "That’s it?"

Song Zhang struggled to lift his head, looking at Ye Feng in utter disbelief. He cried out in terror, "You... you’re not a Tier Eight Martial Emperor! You... you’re an Emperor Level master, too!"

Ye Feng reached down, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him into the air. Looking him in the eye, he chuckled.

"You," he began, "wanted to kill... all my loved ones?"

Seeing the undisguised killing intent in Ye Feng’s eyes, Song Zhang was finally afraid. His voice trembled as he cried out:

"Sir, I was wrong!"

Ye Feng continued, "You... wanted to slice me up... piece by piece?"

"Sir, I wouldn’t dare!" Song Zhang’s face was ashen.

"And you... wanted to kill... my wife?" Ye Feng stared into Song Zhang’s eyes, his killing intent so thick it was almost tangible.

"Sir, I was wrong! I’ll never provoke you again, I’ll never provoke your family again! Please, spare me!" Song Zhang shrieked, losing all control and wetting himself in terror.

Ye Feng looked at him, shook his head, and sighed. "My family is my reverse scale. No one is allowed to touch them. Whoever does, dies!"

With that, he suddenly clenched his right hand. A sickening CRUNCH of breaking bones echoed. Song Zhang’s eyes shot wide open, but in the next moment, his pupils dilated and his head slumped to one side. He was dead.

Ye Feng twisted Song Zhang’s head clean off, then casually tossed it so that it hung from the gate tower in front of Hundred Herbs Hall.

Ye Feng said calmly, "Grandpa, let’s just hang this bastard’s head from the gate tower.

"I’ll let all those blind fools see what kind of fate awaits those who dare to move against Hundred Herbs Hall!"

Song Zhang’s severed head swayed in the wind atop the gate tower, its eyes bulging as blood dripped steadily to the ground below.

The scene was both sinister and terrifying beyond words.

Many of the people present wet themselves in terror.

But Ye Feng’s next move left everyone frozen in place, utterly dumbfounded.