Inside the Phantom Tower.
Not long ago, all ten of the Early Stage Imperial Realm cultivators captured at the Heavenly Dao Academy were present.
Under the threat of death, all ten Early Stage Imperial Realm cultivators chose to submit to Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei implanted a divine soul prohibition on the Soul Bodies of these ten Early Stage Imperial Realm cultivators.
'Master.'
The ten Early Stage Imperial Realm cultivators stood before Ye Yunfei and called out respectfully.
In this way, Ye Yunfei now had sixteen Early Stage Imperial Realm followers under his command!
'Not bad.'
Ye Yunfei looked at the sixteen Early Stage Imperial Realm cultivators standing before him and nodded slightly.
Sixteen Early Stage Imperial Realm cultivators — this was quite a formidable force.
At that moment.
Suddenly, Ye Yunfei's expression changed. With a *whoosh*, he emerged from the Phantom Tower and returned to his flying ship.
At this time, three men with fierce auras stood poised in the air ahead of the ship, blocking its path.
In front of these three men, a bottle floated mid-air, containing half a bottle of blood that was boiling vigorously inside.
'It must be people from *** kingdom.'
Ye Yunfei stepped out from the flying ship in a single stride and cast a cold eye over the three unfamiliar men standing in the high air ahead.
When Ye Yunfei emerged from the ship, the blood in the bottle boiled even more violently, like a pot of boiling water.
'What is this?!'
Ye Yunfei noticed the bottle, and his expression involuntarily shifted. A sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.
Because the blood contained in that bottle gave Ye Yunfei a familiar feeling.
'It's unmistakable, he is that bastard child! No need for further talk, take action, capture him!'
The moment the three men saw Ye Yunfei, they were overjoyed.
*Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!*
They didn't even deign to waste words on Ye Yunfei and directly attacked.
All three were Late Imperial Stage!
*Boom! Boom! Boom!*
The three men simultaneously summoned a magical treasure.
Three treasures unleashed a torrential wave of energy pressure, like three volcanoes, bearing down on Ye Yunfei with overwhelming force.
All three were Medium-Grade Innate Treasures.
Three Late Imperial Stage cultivators, coupled with three Medium-Grade Innate Treasures — such a combination caused Ye Yunfei to frown inwardly, feeling wary.
*Boom!*
The flying ship behind Ye Yunfei instantly shattered, turning into a sky full of fragments.
'Hard confrontation is inadvisable!'
Ye Yunfei thought to himself.
*Boom! Boom!...*
Ye Yunfei waved a hand, activating the Artifact Control Art. A hundred artifacts were simultaneously activated, shooting forward to block the way.
*Boom! Boom!...*
The hundred artifacts controlled by Ye Yunfei violently collided with the three Medium-Grade Innate Treasures. Frighteningly powerful shockwaves of collision energy erupted and surged.
'Kid, what technique is this?! To be able to control so many artifacts at once!'
The three men were greatly astonished.
*Whoosh!*
Ye Yunfei activated the Heavenly Shadow Robe and took a step back, instantly putting distance between himself and the three men.
'He also has an artifact that increases speed! This is a good item indeed!'
The three men were momentarily stunned, their sharp gazes fixed on Ye Yunfei's body.
They had all seen the Heavenly Shadow Robe!
'Luckily, I brought a Space-Sealing Talisman! We'll seal this space, rendering his artifact ineffective!'
One of the men transmitted a message to the other two.
After speaking, this man produced a yellowed talisman paper and tossed it into the air.
*Rumble...*
The yellowed talisman paper ignited directly, releasing a powerful surge of spatial-temporal energy that instantly flooded the surrounding space.
'This is a Space-Sealing Talisman. Although extremely low-grade, given my current strength, dealing with it will be somewhat troublesome. Where exactly are they from, to actually possess a Space-Sealing Talisman?!'
Ye Yunfei couldn't help but his expression change slightly.
'Hahaha... Little bastard, now you can't escape. Surrender obediently!'
The three men all burst into wild laughter.
*Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!*
The three men all activated their movement techniques, closing in on Ye Yunfei from different directions.
When Ye Yunfei urged the Heavenly Shadow Robe, intending to retreat and evade, he found the robe was greatly restricted.
Even more, Ye Yunfei discovered that his own spatial energy was also being suppressed to a certain degree, preventing him from swiftly retreating into the depths of space in the first moment.
'In that case, so be it.'
Watching the three men rushing toward him rapidly, a trace of a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Ye Yunfei's face.
Then, Ye Yunfei's figure moved. He actually dashed toward one of the men.
'Little bastard, seeking death!'
That man sneered.
*Whoosh! Whoosh!*
The next instant, the two sides rapidly approached each other.
Ye Yunfei did not summon any artifact, and that man also refrained from summoning any artifact.
The two sides simply charged toward each other, almost face to face.
'Hahaha... Little bastard, with your level, you dare to clash head-on with me?'
That man sneered, launching a palm strike toward Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei did not dodge, his figure still rushing rapidly toward the man.
The next moment.
The distance between the two sides was less than half a meter, almost face to face!
*Thud!*
The man's right palm slammed onto Ye Yunfei's left shoulder.
*Splat!*
Half of Ye Yunfei's body instantly cracked open, blood streaming down.
'What incredibly sturdy flesh!'
That man couldn't help but be greatly shocked.
With his strength, this palm strike could have shattered the body of an opponent at the same cultivation stage into dust, let alone against someone at only the Late Soul Formation Realm.
Yet, Ye Yunfei's body only showed numerous fissures, like a porcelain statue on the verge of shattering.
At the same moment the man's palm struck Ye Yunfei.
*Whoosh!*
A small sword abruptly appeared within that man's soul sea, attacking his Soul Body.
'Get out!'
That man's face changed dramatically as he roared.
At the same time.
'Die!'
Ye Yunfei threw a punch with his right fist. The energies of heaven and earth, laws, and the momentum in the surrounding space surged together, bolstering the fist.
*Thud!*
By the time Ye Yunfei threw his punch, that man's palm had not yet been retracted, and his Soul Body was being attacked by the Heavenly Soul Sword — where could he find time to dodge? Ye Yunfei's fist directly struck his head.
*Splat!*
This man's head exploded on the spot, turning into a headless corpse.
'You're next!'
After killing that man with one punch, Ye Yunfei didn't pause for an instant. With a *whoosh*, he rushed in front of another man.
'Little bastard, go die!'
This man roared angrily. In his hand, he gripped a golden battle halberd and fiercely thrust it toward Ye Yunfei's heart.
Ye Yunfei neither dodged nor avoided it, meeting the attack head-on.
*Splotch!*
The golden battle halberd struck Ye Yunfei's heart, instantly blasting open a bloody hole.
A triumphant smile appeared on that man's face.
However, at that moment.
Ye Yunfei, holding a spirit sword in his hand, *shing!*, stabbed it into the man's heart.
Ye Yunfei was employing the One Sword Sends the Immortal technique. At such close range, this man simply had no way to dodge!
'I clearly hit your heart, how can you be fine...'
That man stared at Ye Yunfei with terrified eyes, glued to him.
How could he have imagined that Ye Yunfei, after having his heart pierced, could still launch a killing move!
'Kid, you dare to kill members of our Pang Family...'
The face of the last remaining man changed drastically.
*Whoosh!*
Covered in blood, Ye Yunfei rushed toward the man without saying a word.
'Kid, you seek death!'
Startled and enraged, that man activated a Medium-Grade Innate Treasure, blasting it toward Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei pointed a finger. A hundred artifacts surged forth densely to block the path ahead.
Among them were more than ten innate-level treasures.
*Boom...*
The artifacts from both sides violently collided, locked in a stalemate.
'Only the last one remains, that makes things easier!'
Ye Yunfei sneered and directly charged at the man, throwing a punch.
The entire space seemed to be stirred up. Various energies, laws, and the momentum of heaven and earth surged together, crushing toward that man.
'What kind of fist technique is this?!'
That man paled in horror.
'The Astral River Divine Fist of our Pang Family is no weaker than your fist technique!'
That man bellowed.
*Boom!*
He also threw a punch.
Within the void, torrents of stellar radiance poured down, starry brilliance filling the space.
Stars continuously revolved.
*Thud!*
Both fists collided.
Neither won nor lost.
'Again!'
Ye Yunfei roared.
*Thud! Thud!...*
Subsequently, Ye Yunfei threw eight consecutive punches, each stronger than the last.
While throwing punches, Ye Yunfei also employed the Heavenly Soul Sword, continuously attacking into that man's soul sea.
That man could not avoid it and had no choice but to meet the attack. Both fists continuously collided.
By the fifth punch, that man's body began to retreat.
*Thud!*
Ye Yunfei's eighth punch directly sent that man flying, causing him to cough up blood repeatedly.
The combination of the Heavenly Soul Sword and the Heaven-Borrowing Nine Burials Fist — that man simply had no way to withstand it!
'Again!'
Ye Yunfei roared, rushing forward once more.
Again, Heavenly Soul Sword coupled with Heaven-Borrowing Nine Burials Fist.
*Thud! Thud!...*
That man didn't even have the ability to dodge anymore, could only passively respond. Both fists continuously collided.
*Thud!*
When Ye Yunfei threw the eighth punch, the man's body was already covered with dense cracks, blood gushing out, a shocking sight.
'From *** kingdom, I'll kill every one who comes!'
Ye Yunfei bellowed, his fists moving like the wind.
The Heaven-Borrowing Nine Burials Fist — each punch buries a heaven, the fist momentum layered, by the ninth punch, the fist momentum was at its peak.
The terrifying fist intent enveloped that man.
'Halt...'
That man seemed to have something to say, but it was too late.
*Splat!*
Ye Yunfei's fist landed on his chest, directly shaking the man's body into a cloud of blood mist.
'Harvesting three medium-grade treasures.'
Ye Yunfei waved a hand, collecting the treasures brought by the three men.
'The blood in this bottle is so familiar. It should belong to a certain old acquaintance of mine.'
Ye Yunfei made a beckoning gesture, and the bottle containing the blood flew in front of him.
*Boom! Boom!...*
The moment the bottle approached Ye Yunfei, the blood inside boiled violently, emitting faint rumbling sounds.
'This is a secret technique that uses essence blood to distinguish kin!'
Suddenly, Ye Yunfei's expression drastically changed.
*Bang!*
Ye Yunfei pointed a finger. The bottle directly exploded, the blood inside rushing out.
Then, Ye Yunfei flicked a finger, sending a drop of his own essence blood out to mix with that blood.
Ye Yunfei's essence blood actually perfectly merged with that blood.
'No good, this is Father's blood! Father is in trouble!'
Ye Yunfei's body couldn't help but tremble violently, his gaze suddenly turning toward the direction of the Tianxuan Continent.