Chapter 294: 1 Man Fights 12 National Preceptors

Chapter 294: Chapter 294: 1 Man Fights 12 National Preceptors

Ye Feng let out a cold laugh, took Meng Jiaxin by the hand, and turned to enter Wild Wolf Valley.

"Even if you run to the ends of the earth today, I will hunt you down! After them!"

Robert roared in fury and led his men straight into Wild Wolf Valley.

But just as they reached halfway up the mountain, a dark liquid began to trickle down from all around them.

An operations officer sniffed the air, and his face instantly changed. "Marshal, this is bad! It’s gasoline!"

When Robert heard this, the hair on his arms stood on end. ’If someone lights this gasoline in these woods, we’ll all be roasted like suckling pigs!’

Robert shrieked, "Retreat! Immediately retreat!"

But the words had barely left his mouth when he saw thick smoke billowing and flames soaring into the sky from the base of the mountain.

A strong wind howled, fanning the flames. The fire, empowered by the wind, swept rapidly up the mountainside.

"Go, go!" Robert led his men as they scrambled madly up the mountain.

But with gasoline everywhere on the ground, the fire spread with incredible speed. The coalition soldiers had no time to escape and were soon engulfed in the monstrous blaze.

Instantly, the valley was filled with human torches and agonizing screams.

Robert could only watch helplessly as millions of his coalition soldiers were consumed by the sea of fire.

Robert burst into tears. "I underestimated the enemy! I’m the one who killed you! It’s my fault!"

The next moment, he drew his longsword and prepared to plunge it into his own heart.

But the operations officer beside him grabbed him in a death grip. "Marshal, you mustn’t!" he yelled urgently. "As long as there’s life, there’s hope! As long as you’re alive, you can regroup, make a comeback, and avenge this blood feud!"

But just as he finished speaking, a cold voice drifted down from the mountaintop. "Still thinking of leaving? You’re dreaming. None of you are leaving today."

Robert looked up and saw Ye Feng standing on the summit, hands clasped behind his back, his presence awe-inspiring.

The sight of Ye Feng made Robert’s eyes turn bloodshot.

"So it was you! You’re the bastard who made me lose my entire army! Today, I will chop off your head and offer it to the spirits of my fallen soldiers!"

With that, he roared, "Men!"

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

Twelve elderly men in varied attire appeared abruptly before Robert.

Robert pointed at Ye Feng and ground out through clenched teeth, "Bring me his head!"

"I’ll do it!" a red-robed elder declared, stepping forward first. He then shot toward Ye Feng like a bolt of lightning.

Now aware of her own god-like power, Meng Jiaxin stepped directly in front of Ye Feng. She faced the red-robed elder and said coldly,

"If you want to touch my little brother, you’ll have to get through me first!"

The red-robed elder snorted coldly. "An ant dares to challenge my authority? Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll grant you your wish!"

With that, he was in front of Meng Jiaxin in a flash, his right palm striking straight for her heart.

"Get lost!" Meng Jiaxin roared, swinging her right fist to meet the blow head-on.

A deafening BOOM erupted, followed by a muffled groan from Meng Jiaxin. She staggered backward, her arm trembling uncontrollably.

Watching from behind, Bartel’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

’Meng Jiaxin took out Michael, a Tier Two Martial God, in a single move. That means she has to be at least a Tier Three Martial God. But even with that terrifying strength, she couldn’t even take one hit from this red-robed elder? How can he be this terrifying?’

Bartel stared at the red-robed elder in astonishment. "Just who are you?"

The red-robed elder looked at Bartel and announced arrogantly, "I am Alexander, the National Preceptor of Sha Country!"

"You’re the National Preceptor of Sha Country!" Upon hearing this, the color drained from Meng Jiaxin’s face.

Although she had never met him, Meng Jiaxin knew just how terrifying he was.

It was he who had single-handedly annihilated her vanguard of two hundred thousand troops.

’No wonder he sent me flying with one move! So this is the old monster I’m up against!’

At that moment, Robert, who was standing behind them, gave Meng Jiaxin a sinister smile. "I don’t know how an ant like you, who was only at the Emperor Level, became so formidable. But in front of my National Preceptor, you’re still nothing.

Do you know what his cultivation level is? I don’t mind telling you—Tier Four Martial God!"

Meng Jiaxin’s expression changed drastically. ’No wonder he’s so terrifying. He’s a Tier Four Martial God master!’

Robert had barely finished speaking when a yellow-robed elder stepped forward and said calmly, "This old man is also at the Tier Four Martial God level."

"As am I!"

"Me too!"

The remaining elders all stepped forward, glaring coldly at Meng Jiaxin.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure filled the air. Enveloped by this aura, Meng Jiaxin felt as if a massive boulder was crushing her chest, making it difficult to even breathe.

Robert looked at Meng Jiaxin and said coldly, "These are the twelve National Preceptors of our coalition forces. Do you still think you’re capable of fighting them?"

Meng Jiaxin’s face turned as pale as paper. Twelve peerless masters at Tier Four Martial God... Who could possibly stand against such a force?

But just then, Ye Feng pulled Meng Jiaxin behind him and said calmly, "Eldest Sister, leave them all to me."

"Haha..." The moment Ye Feng spoke, Robert burst into wild laughter. "You know a few unorthodox tricks, and you think you can fight my twelve National Preceptors? You’re not worthy!

Today, I will capture you, rip out your heart and lungs, and offer them to the spirits of my soldiers who died so tragically!"

Beside them, Meng Jiaxin looked at Ye Feng and shouted urgently, "Ye Feng, run! I’ll hold them off!"

Bartel also rushed in front of Ye Feng, his voice firm and resolute. "Benefactor, Meng War God and I will hold them off together! You have to get out of here!"

"Haha..." Robert laughed wildly again. "Just the two of you ants? You think you can stop my twelve National Preceptors? You’re not worthy!

None of you are leaving today. I guarantee it."

Ye Feng didn’t even spare him a glance. He looked at Meng Jiaxin and Bartel and said calmly, "Don’t worry. I can handle these things by myself. Stand back."

As he spoke, he gave a light push with his right hand. A powerful force emanated, sending Meng Jiaxin and Bartel stumbling backward.

By now, the twelve National Preceptors had already rushed forward and surrounded Ye Feng.

Alexander sneered at Ye Feng. "Now I’ll let you see who’s going to be taking care of whom!"

With that, he shot toward Ye Feng like lightning. The other eleven National Preceptors also struck out at Ye Feng in a flash.

Ye Feng gave a disdainful smirk and met them head-on, colliding heavily with the twelve National Preceptors.

Instantly, dust and smoke billowed, boulders were sent flying, and explosions echoed through the heavens. Trees thick enough to require several people to encircle were uprooted, and bottomless cracks spiderwebbed across the ground. The entire mountain even began to shake!

Meng Jiaxin wanted to rush over to help, but a terrifying pressure radiating from the heart of the battle held her back, preventing her from advancing even a single inch.

Meng Jiaxin clasped her hands together and prayed endlessly, "Ye Feng, you have to be alright!"

Across from her, Robert sneered at Meng Jiaxin. "He wants to remain unscathed against my twelve National Preceptors? You’re dreaming. He is certain to die a violent death on the spot today! And you won’t be able to escape either. None of you here will escape!"

At that moment, the sounds from within the cloud of dust finally ceased, and the swirling dust began to settle.

Meng Jiaxin covered her eyes, afraid to look. But in the next moment, Robert shrieked from across the way, "Impossible! How is this possible?!"

Puzzled, Meng Jiaxin opened her eyes. The scene before her made her jaw drop, and she couldn’t close it.