Ye Yunfei clenched his fist and executed the Great Strength Demon God’s Shattering God Fist, punching forward. Terrifying physical strength surged from within his body, madly tearing through the space ahead, including that pitch-black small blade.
With a clang, the small blade instantly exploded, scattering into countless black fragments that flew everywhere.
Clang! Clang!
Apart from that black small blade, five or six other pitch-black magic treasures were also shattered by Ye Yunfei’s single punch.
"How is this possible?"
The Eighth Level Sovereign God was startled. Although these magic treasures of his appeared to drift and float as if all made of paper, the materials used were actually extremely high-grade and incomparably tough. Yet now, they had been blown apart by someone else's bare fist. This was simply unbelievable.
"You surnamed Ye, you do have some skill.
But don't think that means you can defeat me. It's not so easy."
That Eighth Level Sovereign God was both shocked and furious, letting out a sharp roar.
"Defeating you? How simple.
I was just using you to practice a bit."
Ye Yunfei gave a cold laugh and immediately activated Mind Reading Art and Soul Weapon Great Technique. A total of over two thousand seven hundred Soul Power weapons appeared simultaneously, forcibly invading the Soul Sea of this Great Netherworld's Eighth Level Sovereign God in an instant.
The combination of over two thousand seven hundred Soul Power weapons and the power of Mind Reading Art was far too terrifying. This Eighth Level Sovereign God simply did not know how to defend, instantly freezing on the spot, his face contorted in pain, unable to move, as agonized screams erupted from his mouth.
Ye Yunfei reached out a hand and seized the Eighth Level Sovereign God, lifting him up with astonishing speed.
"Well then, was it simple for me to defeat you?"
Ye Yunfei said with a cold laugh.
Just now, Ye Yunfei had merely wanted to test how strong his divine power energy really was, so he hadn't used any other martial techniques.
"How can this be?"
The other high-level members of the Netherworld were all greatly shocked by this scene. They had just witnessed Ye Yunfei exchanging several moves with this Eighth Level Sovereign God and were already astonished. But now, seeing Ye Yunfei capture him in an instant, as easily as handling a chick, they simply couldn't believe it.
"Lord Underworld, save me, quick! This kid is too frightening!"
Held in Ye Yunfei's grasp, his physical and Soul Body sealed, unable to move, the Eighth Level Sovereign God cried out for help in terror.
Ye Yunfei willed it and teleported him into the Phantom Tower.
"Let's attack together!"
An Eighth Level Sovereign God waved his hand and flung out a dozen or so magic treasures black as ink. Each treasure emanated dense death energy, frantically erasing all life force in the surrounding space.
"This Ye kid really is bizarre indeed. Let's attack together!"
Another Eighth Level Sovereign God also shouted loudly, then likewise summoned over a dozen pitch-black magic treasures. Each treasure flowed with thick death energy and emitted streams of black death runes.
Immediately afterwards, several more Eighth Level Sovereign Gods and Seventh-Level Sovereign Gods all attacked.
The death energy released by the large number of black treasures thrown out by these Sovereign Gods transformed into billowing black mist that surged tumultuously, along with a foul, rotten stench that continuously spread, filling this vast stretch of space.
"All come at once. Saves me extra effort."
Ye Yunfei looked at the high-level Netherworld members swarming towards him and spoke with a cold smile.
As his words fell, Ye Yunfei waved a hand and also flung out several dozen magic treasures black as ink. Sky-scraping icy Yin energy instantly expanded.
"How is this possible?
Kid Ye, these are all the magic treasures of our Great Netherworld. How can you also use them?"
Seeing these black treasures Ye Yunfei threw out, those high-ranking Netherworld members were all stunned, because these treasures were all from the Great Netherworld, and each possessed considerable power.
In fact, these treasures had been forged by Ye Yunfei himself not long ago.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One after another, the black treasures erupted with surges of Yin-attribute energy, blasting towards those high-ranking members of the Great Netherworld.
Each treasure was bizarre: some erased vitality, some hooked souls, some induced illusions, and others sealed space.
Those high-level members of the Netherworld were forced back continuously.
"It seems the rumors are not wrong. Ye Yunfei, you are indeed a rare young monster.
However, our Netherworld is not a place for you to run wild. You will soon pay the price for your arrogance."
At this moment, the Underworld Lord, seeing Ye Yunfei facing a large group of high-ranking Netherworld assailants yet remaining perfectly calm and unflinching, understood that these Netherworld elite might not be Ye Yunfei's match. Thus, he moved.
With a hum, he extended a withered, pitch-black palm towards Ye Yunfei. In many places, it appeared rotten, looking utterly decayed.
From his palm gushed billowing black mist, accompanied by a mysterious gloomy Nether energy that swirled within. Wherever it passed, it corroded and erased everything.
"Kid, today you dared to intrude into our Netherworld and commit evils, sealing your fate. You cannot escape."
Suddenly, a strange elder with disheveled hair and two sickly green eyes appeared, speaking coldly.
Then, from his eyes shot two beams of sickly green light, piercing the void as they extended towards Ye Yunfei.
The two green beams seemed to emanate from the deepest depths of the eighteen layers of hell. They appeared ghastly and flickering, exuding dense death energy.
"That's a pupil technique!"
Hun Lao immediately spoke to Ye Yunfei.
"Yes, but I believe no other pupil technique under the heavens can compare to Tianmu Shenjun's pupil technique."
Ye Yunfei nodded in reply.
Then Ye Yunfei's divine pupil between his eyebrows opened. With a hum, a gaze brimming with terrifying energy shot forth.
"That fellow in the Netherworld likely serves a role similar to a sorcerer. His combat strength is also decent."
Hun Lao quickly told Ye Yunfei.
"Indeed."
As he spoke, the gaze shot forth from Ye Yunfei's divine pupil collided with the two sickly green beams spouting from the disheveled elder's eyes.
Boom! The two powerful pupil technique energies instantly exploded, causing this stretch of space to immediately collapse and disintegrate.
The terrifying combat energy instantly spread outwards, causing the other high-ranking Netherworld members' expressions to change as they simultaneously retreated.
"Could this be the pupil technique inheritance of Tianmu Shenjun?"
The disheveled elder looked at Ye Yunfei with shocked eyes.
"It seems it was you who obtained Tianmu Shenjun's pupil technique inheritance inside his cultivation cave!"
The Underworld Lord immediately looked at Ye Yunfei with shocked eyes, a trace of greed flashing deep within.
Tianmu Shenjun's pupil technique inheritance was once a top-tier legacy that shook the entire Chaos Void Sea in ancient times. When Tianmu Shenjun's cultivation cave opened last time, countless experts from the Chaos Void Sea rushed in hoping to obtain it, but ultimately all returned empty-handed.
"Kid surnamed Ye, I advise you to surrender quietly. Coming to the Netherworld means you are in my territory. I won't tolerate your audacity."
The Underworld Lord spoke coldly while punching towards Ye Yunfei.
Boom!
A massive black fist materialized. Billowing black fist force instantly erupted, with roaring gales and the thunderous sound of thousands of horses galloping, covering the sky and earth with dense black mist that instantly submerged a huge stretch of space. It was as if the doors to the eighteen layers of hell had been simultaneously opened, filling this space with intense, grim baleful energy.
Ye Yunfei did not dodge or evade, also throwing a punch forward. What Ye Yunfei executed was still the Imperial Dao Divine Fist. An ancient Emperor Phantom shadow followed Ye Yunfei's figure as he strode forward.
While using the Imperial Dao Divine Fist, Ye Yunfei, of course, also coordinated with Emperor Heart Method, forming an Emperor Domain where majestic imperial might pressed down upon the four seas.
At the same time, a large number of golden dharma wheels appeared on the surface of Ye Yunfei's body. Surging golden wheels interweaved, forming a Golden Wheel Dharma Robe. Dense arrays of golden dharma wheels rotated continuously, generating powerful defensive energy.
All attacks striking Ye Yunfei's form were instantly rebounded back.
"Everyone, attack together and suppress this kid surnamed Ye!"
The Underworld Lord of the Netherworld bellowed loudly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, all high-ranking Netherworld members released their energy auras, like erupting volcanoes. Oceanic energy filled the entire Small World, even shaking the whole Netherworld realm.
At that instant, all the souls and ghost officials within the Netherworld couldn't help but tremble.
"Ye Yunfei, no matter how strong you are, this is after all my territory. Since you dared to barge in single-handedly, don't think of leaving again!"
That Underworld Lord swung his fists continuously towards Ye Yunfei, each strike manifesting another black fist imprint that pushed forward relentlessly.
"Does having numbers matter?
Dealing with characters like you is simple enough."
Ye Yunfei spoke coldly.
Until now, Ye Yunfei had only been using divine power energy and divine power-type martial techniques against his enemies, and had yet to fully deploy Soul Power martial techniques.
For Ye Yunfei, his strongest asset now was Soul Power martial techniques, because his current level of Soul Power energy had already surpassed that of most Ninth Level Sovereign Gods.
Apart from Soul Power energy-type martial techniques, Ye Yunfei had another trump card—the inheritance of the Wind Demon God!
Boom!
The next moment, fierce gales began to appear.
Mighty and terrifying winds instantly came into being, their scope rapidly expanding. In mere moments, the entire sky and earth were filled with raging winds and tornadoes.
Although each of those high-ranking Netherworld members possessed considerable combat strength and cultivated various profound Netherworld legacies, within such an environment of overwhelming wind, they simply couldn't deploy their skills effectively.
The winds and tornadoes suppressed everything with terrifying extremity.
"Not good! This must be the martial legacy of the ancient Wind Demon God! It seems that the inheritance from the Wind Demon God Continent that appeared not long ago was also obtained by this kid surnamed Ye!
How can his luck be this good?"
Some of the high-ranking Netherworld members exclaimed in shock.
When the Wind Demon God Continent had appeared not long ago, it attracted many powerful experts from various major forces to investigate, but later all returned with nothing gained.
After Ye Yunfei conjured massive amounts of winds and tornadoes, all those high-level Netherworld members were suppressed within the gales, their movements growing difficult.
"Now, do you still think numbers matter?"
Looking at those high-ranking Netherworld members struggling to resist the winds and tornadoes, a cold smile appeared on Ye Yunfei's face.
His gaze then landed on a Seventh-Level Sovereign God. Reaching out his hand, he directly grabbed this Seventh-Level Sovereign God and pulled him over.
Poor thing, this Seventh-Level Sovereign God possessed a body of skills and desperately wanted to resist, but on one hand, Ye Yunfei's speed was too fast, and on the other, his body was already immobilized by the raging winds and tornadoes. All he could do was watch helplessly as Ye Yunfei lightly extended his palm and lifted him up.
Ye Yunfei teleported this Seventh-Level Sovereign God into the Phantom Tower, then flickered with astonishing movement speed to appear before an Eighth Level Sovereign God.
Ye Yunfei's movement speed was already extremely fast, and within this windy environment, it received additional enhancement, becoming unbelievably swift.
This Eighth Level Sovereign God hadn't even reacted before Ye Yunfei grabbed him with one hand, forcefully subdued and sealed him, then teleported him into the Phantom Tower.