Inside the exit, a faint blood-red light glimmered eerily, as if capable of bewitching one’s mind.
Hu Yunyun said anxiously, "Ye Feng, let’s go. Let’s retreat while they haven’t chased us out. We can’t delve any deeper! You’ve already killed so many of Blood Hand; you’ve got the upper hand now, haven’t you?"
However, Ye Feng remained silent and continued deeper, walking towards the exit.
Hu Yunyun faintly sensed that from the exit emanated an overwhelmingly terrifying and violent killing intent.
It was as if a horrifying whirlpool had formed, aiming to suck in her soul and flesh.
The terrifying pressure made Hu Yunyun shiver uncontrollably.
Yet, Ye Feng seemed unaffected, still wearing a relaxed expression as he continued forward.
"Ye Feng, please, let’s not go any further, or we’ll both die!" Hu Yunyun pleaded with a trembling voice.
However, Ye Feng’s expression remained disdainful, unchanged from beginning to end.
Eventually, Ye Feng stepped through the exit and entered the location of the Divine Hall, arriving in the open space in front of the hall.
"Boom~~" Suddenly, the earth shook, and a terrifying blood-red column of light shot into the sky, instantly unleashing a horrifying pulling force that tugged on Ye Feng’s body.
Ye Feng made no move to resist and allowed the force to pull him over.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng arrived at the central position outside in the Divine Hall’s open space.
There, on the ground, lay a blood-red five-pointed star formation, radiating terrifying power.
Immediately, Hu Yunyun’s face turned pale, her expression utterly frozen, sensing that all the hairs on her body were standing on end. In less than a breath’s time, her clothes were completely drenched with sweat.
Hu Yunyun felt as if endless blood had gathered around her, forming a sea of blood, surging in all directions and flooding her until she became overwhelmed and found it exceedingly difficult to breathe.
Hu Yunyun’s face was pale, nearly despairing, as she looked around and felt her heart almost bursting out of her chest.
Inside the five-pointed star formation, at each specific position, stood a grandmaster of the Blood Hand.
Altogether thirty-one grandmasters appeared within the formation, their aura enhanced manifold by the formation, like thirty-one blood-soaked demon gods, extremely terrifying.
Feeling the horrifying blood qi, Hu Yunyun felt as if she was in the middle of a sea of blood, struggling to breathe, her eyes filled with terror.
"Run! Run! Run, Ye Feng, they are all Grandmasters, and the one standing on the Main Star Position is even a Grandmaster of Great Perfection, the strongest under the Blood Hand Sect Master, Evans!"
But Ye Feng still looked completely relaxed, showing not even a shred of panic, and calmly watched the thirty-one Grandmasters. Just then, the Grandmaster of Great Perfection, Evans, sized up Ye Feng with his gaze.
Evans’s eyes showed surprise, and he couldn’t help but exclaim, "Incredible, incredible indeed. Who would have thought that such a genius could appear in Dragon Country? It truly surprises me. Such a young Grandmaster is probably unique in the entire world!"
After hearing Evans’s praise, Ye Feng remained calm and said flatly, "Where is your master? Tell him to come out and meet his death!"
...Hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone was stunned, then scorn appeared on their faces.
"Kid, it seems you haven’t quite figured out the situation you’re in..." Evans said coldly, looking at Ye Feng with disdain.
Yet, Ye Feng still wore a look of disdain, completely disregarding the thirty-one Grandmasters.
Hu Yunyun urgently looked at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, run now! This is not the time to show off. With your strength, I believe you still have a chance to escape!"
However, Ye Feng didn’t care and said lightly, "Why should I run? Give me a reason?"
Hu Yunyun anxiously said, "Ye Feng, have you forgotten our situation? We agreed that once you can’t beat them, you must flee immediately without any hesitation. Isn’t it time to run now?"
The corners of Ye Feng’s mouth curved slightly upward, showing a look of disdain. He then looked around at the thirty-one Grandmasters present, his eyes filled with scorn: "Indeed, I did say that, but do you really think that these thirty-one pieces of trash could be my opponents? They are merely ants, not worth fearing..."
"Bastard, what did you say? Believe it or not, I’ll tear your mouth apart!" Instantly, those Grandmasters got angry, their eyes filled with madness as they roared loudly.
"Why waste words with him, Evans? Get rid of this kid once and for all. Our Blood Hand’s dignity must not be challenged. Just a worthless being, yet he dares to look down on us Blood Hand?" One by one, they erupted with intense killing intent.
That killing intent gathered together like a monstrous wave, surging in every direction.
Ye Feng smiled slightly, showing a look of longing. That rich killing intent was an excellent nourishment for Ye Feng’s Execution God Ring, and he figured that severing their killing intent might add a lot of Killing Intent Value.
"Kill him, Evans, don’t waste words with him!"
The Grandmasters called out one after another, eager to tear Ye Feng to pieces that instant.
Yet, Evans stopped them and said lightly, "Don’t be impatient."
Then, Evans looked at Ye Feng, "Kid, you are very powerful, so much so that even I, a Grandmaster of Great Perfection, find you unfathomable. A talent like you is rare in this world. To kill you just like that would be such a waste.
So, kneel down, beg for mercy, and swear to join our Blood Hand and never betray us. Then, I will let you go. Not only that, I won’t pursue the matter of you killing Ding Yuan, and I can also spare Hu Yunyun. How about it?"
Upon hearing Evans’s words, Hu Yunyun immediately became excited.