Chapter 352: He Bullied You, He Deserves to Die

Chapter 352: Chapter 352: He Bullied You, He Deserves to Die

By now, the soldiers of the coalition army had reached the foot of the city gates and were preparing for a full-scale assault.

But Ye Feng let out a mighty roar, "Take another step and you die!"

The furious roar sent soundwaves rolling out. The soldiers at the vanguard felt as if they’d been struck in the chest with a sledgehammer. They screamed in agony, vomited blood, and fell backward, dead.

That one roar had killed thousands.

Such was the power of a single roar!

The coalition soldiers behind them, terrified out of their wits, stopped dead in their tracks and looked up. Upon seeing Ye Feng, they shrieked:

"Ye Feng! It’s Ye Feng!"

After the previous day’s battle, Ye Feng had become everyone’s worst nightmare. The very sight of him was enough to scare the courage out of them. An army of twenty million, yet not a single soul dared to advance!

Ye Feng was just that terrifying.

Li Zhe’s face turned livid as he stared at Ye Feng. He roared in fury, "Ye Feng! You made an official announcement that you would no longer interfere in Malaysia’s affairs and that you would no longer stand with them! Why have you gone back on your word?"

Ye Feng looked at Li Zhe and chuckled. "Because I wanted to. What are you going to do about it?"

"You..." Li Zhe trembled with rage.

The next moment, Ye Feng wrapped his arm around Xia Xingyu’s slender waist. He looked at Li Zhe and said coldly:

"However my wife and I quarrel is our family’s business. But you all want to bully my wife? That I cannot tolerate. Your coming here today was simply courting death!"

Li Zhe’s face was livid with rage. His lips trembled, but no words came out.

Just then, a Tuduo from behind Li Zhe stepped forward. He stared at Ye Feng and said coldly:

"So you’re the one who killed my disciple?"

Seeing the Tuduo, Li Zhe’s confidence returned. He sneered at Ye Feng, "Do you have any idea who this is? Let me tell you! He is the master of Yue Country’s own National Preceptor, the great immortal Lai Tuduo!"

But Ye Feng didn’t even spare him a glance. Staring at the Tuduo, he said calmly, "I am. You have a problem with that?"

"You..." The Tuduo’s expression turned grim. "Such an arrogant brat! How dare you act so insolently before me! You’re courting death!"

Nearby, Xia Chuan’s expression changed drastically when he saw the man. "Lai Tuduo!" he cried out urgently. "It really is Lai Tuduo!"

Xia Yanran had clearly never heard of this person, so she looked at Xia Chuan in confusion and asked:

"Grandfather, is this Tuduo very strong?" ℯℯ𝘭.

Xia Chuan’s face was grim. "Not just strong—he’s incredibly strong. Have you heard of the Four Freaks of Southeast Asia? He’s their leader, Lai Tuduo, acclaimed as the number one martial artist in all of Southeast Asia! Do you know his cultivation level? Martial Immortal Tier Seven!"

"Martial Immortal Tier Seven!" Xia Yanran shrieked. Her face instantly turned deathly pale. She couldn’t help but glance at Ye Feng, her eyes filled with worry.

But Ye Feng just chuckled. "Martial Immortal Tier Seven? So what!"

Beside him, Xia Xingyu frowned as she looked at Ye Feng. ’This guy... Why does he have to brag so much?’

Down on the ground, Li Zhe looked up at Ye Feng with a grim smile. "Still bragging at a time like this? You think that will do you any good? It won’t!

That won’t change the fact that you’re going to die a violent death right here!

You bastard! You stuck your nose where it didn’t belong, killed my father and brother, and crippled Yue Country’s National Preceptor! Today, it’s time to settle all those scores!

You bastard! I’ll carve out your heart and lungs to offer to the spirits of my father and brother, the spirit of the National Preceptor, and the spirits of all our brothers who died so tragically!"

Finished, he turned to Lai Tuduo, gritting his teeth. "Great Immortal, I beg you, cripple this bastard!"

Lai Tuduo nodded. With a flicker, he vanished. The next instant, he appeared before Ye Feng like a phantom, his right fist raised, smashing down toward Ye Feng’s chest!

The fist was so fast it seemed to break the sound barrier. In the blink of an eye, it was upon Ye Feng, about to slam into his body.

Behind him, Xia Xingyu couldn’t help but cry out, "Ye Feng, look out!"

But down below, Li Zhe burst into laughter. "Faced with absolute power, no amount of caution can change your fate! Die, you bastard! Just die!"

But before the words were even out of his mouth, a scene unfolded that made his pupils contract in shock.

He watched, wide-eyed, as Lai Tuduo’s fist was about to connect with Ye Feng. But at the last second, Ye Feng’s right hand shot up. Though he moved later, his hand arrived first, catching the Tuduo’s fist in an iron grip. No matter how much the Tuduo strained, his fist couldn’t move another inch.

Ye Feng was that powerful.

Lai Tuduo stared at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with dread. Only now did he realize he had underestimated him.

He snorted, stomped his feet, and tried to pull back to free his fist.

But to his horror, he found that Ye Feng’s hand was like an iron clamp, locked tight around his fist. No matter how hard he pulled, he couldn’t budge it an inch!

Just then, Ye Feng looked at Lai Tuduo and chuckled.

"You want to go? Fine. I’ll see you out!" With that, his left fist shot forward.

There was a deafening BOOM, followed by an inhuman shriek from Lai Tuduo.

Everyone present watched, stunned, as Ye Feng’s punch shattered all of Lai Tuduo’s defenses and blew a hole straight through his chest. His fist emerged from Lai Tuduo’s back, blood trickling down its surface. The scene was utterly gory, utterly terrifying.

’No one could believe their eyes. Who was Lai Tuduo? The number one martial arts master in Southeast Asia! A terrifying Martial Immortal of Tier Seven, practically invincible in this part of the world! Yet, before Ye Feng, he couldn’t even withstand a single punch before being blown apart... This... this... how was this possible?’

Lai Tuduo looked at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with disbelief. "You... What... what is your cultivation level?"

Ye Feng looked at him and chuckled. "You want to know? Go ask King Yama!"

With that, he kicked out his right foot. Lai Tuduo’s body flew like a sack of rotten meat, landing with a wet SPLAT on the ground. He twitched for a moment and then fell still.

The number one master in Southeast Asia, dead.

Everyone on site was stunned. They stared blankly at Ye Feng, their eyes filled with utter terror.

Li Zhe stared at Ye Feng and shrieked in terror, "How... How are you so strong?"

Ye Feng looked at Li Zhe and chuckled. "You don’t need to know that. All you need to know is that you’re about to die. That’s enough."

With that, his body flashed. He leaped from the city wall and charged straight for Li Zhe.

Seeing this, Xia Xingyu, who was behind him, cried out urgently:

"Ye Feng, what do you think you’re doing?"

Ye Feng’s calm voice drifted back from the distance. "That bastard wanted to force you into a posthumous marriage. He bullied you. He deserves to die!"

Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the tightly shut doors of Xia Xingyu’s heart were blasted as if by a megaton nuclear bomb, instantly cracking open. She watched Ye Feng go, her eyes suddenly shining, and shouted with concern:

"Ye Feng, be careful!"

Ye Feng chuckled. "Don’t worry. Wait for me to come back with his head!"