They never expected this guy to lure the Snow Crystal Flower Crown Snake, slaughtering the entire Snow Killing Mercenary Group.
"Yes, we can’t let him live, this brat must die..."
Xia Moxuan gritted his teeth, his apprehension towards Ye Qingfeng was no less than towards Lei Tian.
"Closer, father is coming..."
Xia Moxuan shouted, feeling a sense of having narrowly escaped death.
Seeing the two light dots rapidly approaching on the Spirit Plate, Xia Moxuan’s eyes revealed ecstatic joy. As long as he could reunite with his father, he would be safe.
Finally able to escape this terrifying Monster Beast Desolate City, this was Xia Moxuan’s only thought at the moment.
"Hmph! This distance will never close."
A chilling voice sounded.
Upon hearing this familiar voice, a chill rose swiftly from the sole of Xia Moxuan’s foot right into his innermost heart.
He never expected Ye Qingfeng to appear at this moment.
"What? Weren’t you eager to kill me? Why are you running so fast now!"
Ye Qingfeng coldly stared at Xia Moxuan, smiling faintly.
"You... what do you want to do..."
Xia Moxuan stopped, staring warily at Ye Qingfeng.
Though he possessed the power of a Basic-level War Master and was rated a genius martial artist during the Martial Artist Test,
under normal circumstances, he wouldn’t be intimidated even by an Intermediate War Master.
But facing Ye Qingfeng, a martial artist who hadn’t even reached the War Master realm, Xia Moxuan didn’t have the courage to make a move.
"What do I want? Naturally to bury you in this Monster Beast Desolate City."
Ye Qingfeng’s voice was calm, but there was no concealment of deadly intent in his tone.
Xia Moxuan had repeatedly attempted to kill Ye Qingfeng, how could Ye Qingfeng spare him?
"Let me tell you, if you dare to touch me, my father will never let you go. He’s on his way here, he’s an Intermediate War General Martial Artist. If you don’t leave now, you won’t be able to leave later..."
Xia Moxuan roared, struggling like a beast before its death.
"Thank you for the reminder, now I must deal with you even faster."
Ye Qingfeng wasted no more time, raising his longsword and slashing towards Xia Moxuan.
Having trained in the Monster Beast Desolate City, Ye Qingfeng’s swordsmanship had become even more formidable.
The sword moved like a dragon, with sword flowers blooming in the air.
Xia Moxuan couldn’t distinguish the truth from the illusion in Ye Qingfeng’s swordsmanship.
"Ye Qingfeng, you forced me, I’ll fight you to the death."
Though Xia Moxuan was very afraid of Ye Qingfeng at this moment, he knew if he didn’t take action, he would really be killed by Ye Qingfeng.
Now Xia Moxuan’s plan was to hold Ye Qingfeng off until his father arrived, who could resolve Ye Qingfeng with a wave of his hand.
"Hold on, I must hold on; I, Xia Moxuan, must not die here. I am destined to stand at the peak of martial artists and become a War God."
Xia Moxuan roared, fully unleashing his spiritual power.
"Three-Pointed Flame Sun Fist!"
Three flames rose from his arms, directly blasting towards Ye Qingfeng.
In Ye Qingfeng’s view, although Xia Moxuan’s fist technique was a Yellow-level High Order Martial Technique, the realm of the technique was too crude.
Compared to Ye Qingfeng’s swordsmanship, the gap was vast.
Thus, as Xia Moxuan’s Three-Pointed Flame Sun Fist approached, Ye Qingfeng used the Phantom Body Technique to easily evade.
Not only that, the longsword in his hand swung, chopping off one of Xia Moxuan’s arms.
A shrill scream echoed.
Xia Moxuan never thought Ye Qingfeng’s swordsmanship was not only fast but also extremely elusive, making it impossible to predict the sword’s trajectory.
Now, Xia Moxuan truly realized Ye Qingfeng’s terrifying power.
No wonder he could kill Qu Feng, escape the pursuit of the Blood Blade, and turn the Snow Killing Mercenary Group upside down.
Ye Qingfeng severed his arm as if strolling in his own backyard, how could Xia Moxuan not be terrified?
Could a martial artist who hasn’t even reached the War Master realm achieve this?
Moreover, compared to their last encounter, Ye Qingfeng seemed even more formidable, alarmingly swift.
Xia Moxuan looked at Ye Qingfeng’s face as if facing death itself.
"Don’t come over, let’s make a deal... let’s do a deal. Just spare me, and I can kneel and admit my fault."
"Offer you precious Biological Potions, a large amount of wealth, even Martial Arts, all things my father can provide."
Xia Moxuan pleaded, feeling this was the closest he had come to death in his life.
At this moment, he was willing to give up everything, just hoping to survive.
"Deal with me? Then exchange it with your life!"
Ye Qingfeng sneered, the longsword in his hand glimmering with light.
Xia Moxuan was someone he must kill, how could he spare him?
"Stop, dare touch my son, I’ll tear you to pieces."
A black-clothed figure darted towards Ye Qingfeng at extreme speed.
The figure moved incredibly fast.
In leaps, the time spent in the air seemed prolonged, giving Ye Qingfeng the illusion that the figure was flying.
A powerful aura emanated from the black figure.
This person was significantly stronger than the Blood Killing Mercenary Group’s leader, Lei Tian.
Seeing his father’s figure rapidly approaching, Xia Moxuan’s hopeless heart reignited with great joy rising from within.
Now, Xia Moxuan could be sure Ye Qingfeng dared not kill him. If he didn’t escape now but chose to kill him,
he would run out of time when his father arrived, and he would be unable to escape.
He didn’t believe Ye Qingfeng dared to exchange life for life.
Seeing Xia Moxuan’s smiling face, Ye Qingfeng uttered three chilling words.
"No, you can’t kill me, do you want to die!"
Xia Moxuan screamed at Ye Qingfeng’s gaze filled with deadly intent.
He never imagined Ye Qingfeng would still dare waste time to kill him at this moment.
The longsword in Ye Qingfeng’s hand became like a flash of Thunder Light, appearing before Xia Moxuan.
A flash of white light, and Xia Moxuan’s eyes were filled with the image of his father, who was incredibly close.
Yet, in the next moment, Xia Moxuan’s eyes closed forever.
Blood spurted violently, separating Xia Moxuan’s head from his body.
Seeing Xia Moxuan’s body collapse, the black-clothed figure rushing towards Ye Qingfeng let out a heart-wrenching cry.
"No matter who you are, I, Xia Li, will kill you. My entire Xia Family will not let you go."
The rushing black figure suddenly halted, then pointed two sword-like fingers directly at Ye Qingfeng.
His voice was thick with murderous intent, like blood.
Immediately, an even stronger aura exploded from Xia Family Patriarch Xia Li.
Ye Qingfeng whispered, then turned around and sprinted madly towards the Monster Beast Forest.