Chapter 340: You Want to Harm My Senior Sister? You’re Courting Death.

Chapter 340: Chapter 340: You Want to Harm My Senior Sister? You’re Courting Death.

Li Hao stared at Ye Feng, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Who the hell do you think you are? When did I ever have designs on your fiancée?"

Beside them, Xia Yanran’s eyes darted about before she shouted, "His name is Ye Feng! He has a marriage agreement with my sister, Her Majesty the Queen, which makes her his fiancée!"

Hm?

Ye Feng turned his head and glared at Xia Yanran. "You’re setting me up again?"

Xia Yanran stared at Ye Feng and yelled, "You said it yourself! When did I set you up? Ye Feng, cut the crap! Go on and get him! If you kill him, I’ll marry you along with my sister!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly. "What is this, a buy-one-get-one-free deal? And you’re the free roll of toilet paper?"

"You’re the toilet paper! Your whole family is toilet paper!" The moment Ye Feng opened his mouth, Xia Yanran’s temper flared uncontrollably.

Ye Feng grinned at Xia Yanran. "Alright, everyone heard you. Don’t even think about backing out later!"

At this, Li Hao, who was opposite them, stared at Ye Feng and smiled coldly. "Where did this piece of trash crawl out from? Daring to fight me over a woman. Since you’re looking to die, I’ll grant your wish!"

With that, he looked at a large, long-haired man beside him and spoke nonchalantly.

"Go and twist his head off for me."

The long-haired man nodded and started walking toward Ye Feng.

Ouyang Qiu stepped forward, blocking Ye Feng. In a cold voice, she said, "Xiaofeng, let me take care of this scum for you!"

Seeing this, Xia Yanran cried out urgently, "Sister Ouyang, that’s Zha Tu, the vanguard of the allied forces! He’s already a peak Tier One Martial Immortal! You’re no match for him!"

She looked at Ye Feng and shouted, "Ye Feng, hurry up and get him! Go on, or Sister Ouyang will be in danger!"

But Ye Feng simply looked at Ouyang Qiu and smiled calmly. "Go ahead. Be careful."

Xia Yanran could hardly believe her ears. ’Does Ye Feng really expect Ouyang Qiu to fight a peak Tier One Martial Immortal? Has he lost his mind?’

She glared at Ye Feng and yelled angrily, "Ye Feng, are you trying to get Sister Ouyang killed?"

But just then, Xia Chuan reached out and pulled Xia Yanran aside, saying with a grin, "My dear girl, don’t you worry. Just stand back and enjoy the show."

Xia Yanran: "..."

Just then, an old man in a green robe stepped out from the ranks of the allied forces.

He looked at the long-haired man with a fawning smile. "Lord Vanguard, allow me to take care of this bitch!"

This green-robed elder was none other than the Great Protector of the Kong family.

Seeing Ouyang Qiu step forward, he sensed an easy kill and eagerly volunteered.

After the long-haired man nodded, the green-robed elder walked straight up to Ouyang Qiu and chuckled condescendingly.

"I didn’t expect you to be so hard to kill. To think you’re still alive!"

Ouyang Qiu pointed at the green-robed elder and spoke, enunciating each word clearly.

"You piece of trash. Today, I will chop off your head!"

"Haha..." The moment Ouyang Qiu finished speaking, the green-robed elder burst into wild laughter. "A mere Tier Four Martial God ant dares to act so presumptuously before a Tier Eight Martial God expert like me? You are not worthy!

Last time, I failed to kill you with a single slap, allowing you to get away with your life. This time, your luck has run out. Your life ends here!"

With that, he raised his right palm and brought it smashing down toward Ouyang Qiu’s head.

Watching from behind, Xia Yanran was frantic. She looked at Xia Chuan and yelled, "Grandpa, do something, quickly! Or Sister Ouyang will be killed!"

Her words had barely left her mouth when an explosive BANG echoed, followed by a bloodcurdling scream.

Xia Yanran whipped her head around, and the scene before her left her frozen in shock.

Ouyang Qiu’s fist had punched straight through the green-robed elder’s chest, emerging from his back. Blood dripped down in a gruesome spectacle.

Xia Yanran stared blankly at Ouyang Qiu, unable to believe her eyes.

’A Tier Four Martial God took out a Tier Eight Martial God expert with a single punch?’

The green-robed elder stared at Ouyang Qiu, his eyes filled with disbelief. "You... how is this possible..."

Before he could finish, his pupils dilated, and his body slumped lifelessly to the ground.

Ouyang Qiu kicked his body away and said coldly, "That is the price for slapping me."

Xia Yanran was completely dumbfounded. It took her a long moment to process what had happened. She looked at Xia Chuan beside her and cried out in astonishment:

"Grandpa, wh-what just happened? Isn’t Sister Ouyang only at the Tier Four Martial God cultivation level?"

Xia Chuan took a sip of wine, shook his head, and said with a grin:

"From the speed and power of her punch just now, I can say for certain she’s already at the Tier One Martial Immortal cultivation level!"

"Impossible! Two hours ago, she was still a Tier Four Martial God! How could she have improved so much in such a short time?" Xia Yanran shook her head furiously.

Xia Chuan said with a grin, "In this world, there really is a miraculous Dual Cultivation Technique that can help one’s partner rapidly increase their cultivation level!"

"Are you saying that Ye Feng and Sister Ouyang... together..." Xia Yanran looked at Xia Chuan, her eyes widening in realization.

Xia Chuan nodded, a grin on his face. "Besides that, can you think of any other explanation?"

Xia Yanran turned to look at Ye Feng, tilting her head as her eyes began to sparkle.

Xia Chuan smiled at her. "Feeling like you want to raise your cultivation level quickly too?"

"Mhm..." Xia Yanran hummed involuntarily, but she quickly realized what she had implied. Her face instantly turned beet red. She stomped her foot and whined at Xia Chuan:

"Oh, Grandpa!"

Xia Chuan immediately burst into hearty laughter.

At that moment, the long-haired man on the opposing side stared at Ouyang Qiu and spoke in a chilling voice:

"I didn’t expect you to have some skill. Fine. Now let me test your strength myself!"

As he spoke, his body flickered, and he instantly appeared before Ouyang Qiu, raising a fist to smash down on her.

The fist moved like lightning, arriving in front of Ouyang Qiu in an instant, about to crash down upon her head!

Seeing this from behind, Xia Yanran cried out, "Grandpa, quick! Sister Ouyang is in danger!"

But as soon as the words left her mouth, a deafening BOOM erupted, followed by an inhuman scream.

Xia Yanran turned to see the long-haired man had been sent flying by Ye Feng. He was still in mid-air, vomiting mouthfuls of blood clearly mixed with fragments of his internal organs.

He crashed heavily to the ground, twitched for a moment, and then moved no more.

From behind them, Ye Feng spoke nonchalantly, "Trying to touch my senior sister? You were asking to die."

Across the field, Li Hao’s face turned cold as he watched Ye Feng dispose of the long-haired man.

"So the piece of trash has some skills. But so what? Can you withstand my entire army? You can’t!"

He then let out a great roar. "All soldiers, hear my command! Charge! Kill this piece of trash and raze Malaysia to the ground!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the allied forces roared, surging toward Ye Feng like a tide.

Xia Xingyu knew the time for the final battle had arrived. She raised her longsword, brandished it, and shouted, "All soldiers, charge!"