Chapter 388: Such is the Might of a Single Shout

Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Such is the Might of a Single Shout

Chen Yun’Er came over, looked at Ye Feng with a confused expression, and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Ye Feng said with a grim face, "The Xia Xingyu sisters might be in danger."

Chen Yun’Er nodded. She and Ye Feng boarded the private jet. The jet taxied onto the runway, quickly accelerated, and with its nose tilted up, soared into the clouds, soon disappearing from sight.

...

Malaysia,

Jilong,

The Royal Palace,

Several figures in black robes slowly approached the palace. Lin Zhao, the captain of the inner guard, led a contingent of his men and charged forward. "Those who trespass upon the royal palace will die!"

The leading black-robed figure chuckled. With a casual wave of his right hand, a massive palm print materialized and shot forward with a whistle. The entire group of royal inner guards was sent flying, smashing heavily onto the ground and coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

The black-robed figure sneered, "A mantis trying to stop a chariot. You only make yourselves a laughingstock."

Lin Zhao stared at the black-robed figure, his pupils constricting. "A master at the Martial Immortal level!"

The moment his words fell, someone flashed out from behind him and said in a cold voice, "Is the Martial Immortal level supposed to be impressive? Let me have a go at them!"

It was none other than the underground emperor of Jilong, Wei Qinglong.

As soon as Wei Qinglong finished speaking, his body flickered, and he was already in front of the black-robed figure. He raised his right palm and brought it smashing down mercilessly.

Behind them, Lin Zhao let out a long sigh of relief. ’Wei Qinglong just broke through to Tier Two of the Martial Immortal realm. With him taking action, he should be able to stop these black-robed figures!’

But in the next moment, he watched, wide-eyed, as Wei Qinglong’s fist hadn’t even reached the black-robed figure when the figure’s right foot shot up and kicked Wei Qinglong squarely in the abdomen.

With a deafening BOOM, Wei Qinglong let out a muffled groan and was kicked to the ground, where he coughed up mouthfuls of blood.

Lin Zhao’s pupils constricted again. ’Wei Qinglong, a Tier Two Martial Immortal, couldn’t even withstand a single kick from this person and was heavily wounded? How can this black-robed figure be so powerful?’

At that moment, the black-robed figure spoke in a cold voice, "Those who stand in our way shall die!"

The moment he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure instantly filled the air. The surrounding royal inner guards couldn’t withstand the pressure and stumbled back, collapsing to the ground and coughing up blood.

Such power in a single utterance!

Lin Zhao’s heart sank to the pit of his stomach. ’Who could possibly stop such tyrannical beings?’

But just then, a figure appeared out of nowhere.

Lin Zhao turned and saw the newcomer, his eyes instantly lighting up. He hurried over and bowed deeply.

"Lin Zhao pays his respects, Old Wang!"

The newcomer was none other than the Old Wang of Malaysia, Xia Chuan.

Xia Chuan gave a slight nod, then looked at the black-robed figures across from him and asked with a frown, "People from the Underworld?"

"Indeed!" the leading black-robed figure replied arrogantly.

Xia Chuan looked at the black-robed figure. "As I recall, Malaysia has no grievances with the Underworld, correct?"

The black-robed figure gave a cold smile. "And what if I say we do?"

Xia Chuan sighed. "You’re being bullies. Since it has come to this, I suppose I’ll have to stretch my old bones a bit today!"

As he spoke, he raised his right fist. Instantly, a massive phantom fist appeared out of nowhere. The next moment, wrapped in a powerful gale, it ruthlessly blasted toward the black-robed figures.

At once, an utterly demonic pressure filled the air, forcing the surrounding royal guards to retreat again and again.

Lin Zhao also felt as if a giant boulder was pressing on his chest, making it nearly impossible to breathe. He looked at Xia Chuan, his eyes filled with joyous surprise. ’Old Wang’s cultivation has improved again!’

’With him in action, these black-robed figures are done for.’ But in the next instant, he watched in horror as the leading black-robed figure flickered and vanished, only to reappear ghost-like in front of Xia Chuan. The figure raised his right hand and clamped it directly around Xia Chuan’s neck.

The phantom fist, having lost the support of Xia Chuan’s Inner Strength, exploded violently.

Lin Zhao’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. ’Who is Xia Chuan? He’s a powerhouse whose cultivation has reached the peak of Tier Three Martial Immortal, known as the number one master in all of Malaysia! Yet before this black-robed figure, he couldn’t even last a single move and was taken down instantly. Just how terrifying are these people?’

The black-robed figure looked at Xia Chuan and said coldly, "With such pathetic, third-rate skills, you dare to act presumptuously before me? You are not worthy!"

After speaking, he lifted Xia Chuan by the neck and strode toward the inner palace.

...

The Grand Hall of the Royal Palace,

A woman in royal robes sat on the main throne, her elegant brows tightly furrowed!

It was Her Majesty the Queen of Malaysia, Xia Xingyu.

Beside her sat a girl who looked almost identical to her.

Xia Yanran.

Xia Yanran looked at Xia Xingyu and asked, "Sis, are you sure they’re from the Underworld?"

Xia Xingyu nodded. "That chilling, ghostly aura... no one else could imitate it."

"Are the people from the Underworld really that powerful?" Xia Yanran asked, looking at Xia Xingyu.

"Powerful. Extremely powerful. If the Underworld truly wanted to annihilate Malaysia, it would be an effortless task for them," Xia Xingyu said, her expression grave.

Xia Yanran’s face instantly turned pale.

Just then, Lin Hai walked in and reported respectfully to Xia Xingyu, "Your Majesty, Old Wang has made his move."

Xia Yanran’s eyes lit up. "I haven’t been able to contact Grandpa! I can’t believe he’s back. This is great! Grandpa should be able to stop those people!"

The moment Xia Yanran finished speaking, a sinister voice echoed from the entrance, "You’re dreaming."

As the voice faded, an object suddenly flew in and slammed heavily onto the floor.

Xia Yanran turned to look and, in the next instant, screamed, "Grandpa!"

Lying on the floor was none other than Xia Chuan.

Xia Yanran rushed over, helped Xia Chuan up, and shook him while calling out frantically, "Grandpa! Grandpa!" ℯ

Xia Chuan struggled to open his eyes. Looking at Xia Yanran and Xia Xingyu, he cried out urgently, "You have to run! Go find Ye Feng!"

But the moment Xia Chuan finished speaking, that sinister voice sounded again:

"Run? You’re dreaming. Not a single one of you is getting away!"

Several black-robed figures had already walked into the grand hall.

As soon as they entered, a terrifying, ghostly aura filled the hall, and the temperature of the entire room plummeted.

Xia Xingyu looked at the tall, leading black-robed figure and said coldly, "You’re from the Underworld?"

The tall black-robed figure chuckled. "That’s right!"

"Malaysia has no grievance or grudge with the Underworld. Why have you suddenly targeted us?" Xia Xingyu asked coldly.

"Because we felt like it. Is that not reason enough?" the tall black-robed figure laughed.

"You..." Xia Xingyu’s beautiful face turned cold.

Just then, Xia Yanran glared at the tall black-robed figure and said through gritted teeth, "I already called Ye Feng! He’ll be here any minute, and when he gets here, he’ll take care of you!"

"Heh heh..." The tall black-robed figure chuckled. "Oh, you already called him? Excellent. That saves us the trouble!"

Hearing this, Xia Xingyu’s pupils constricted. "Your real target was Ye Feng all along?"

The tall black-robed figure sneered, "Otherwise, did you really think a tiny, insignificant country like yours was worthy of our attention?"

Xia Xingyu’s face went pale. She looked at Xia Yanran and cried out anxiously,

"Oh no! You’ve doomed Ye Feng! I’ll call him right now and tell him not to come!"

With that, she took out her phone, ready to make the call. But in the next instant, something unexpected happened.