The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1277 - 1270: Wipe Them All Out

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"Ah~"

After five or six seconds of stunned silence, Liu Wuyuan let out a blood-curdling scream from his throat.

Meanwhile, Liu Jiangtian and the other three, who had been slowly walking from afar, froze in place. They couldn’t believe that Ye Chenfeng had managed to break the Ice Snow Sword Art. Shock and a trace of fear appeared on their faces.

Liu Jiangtian, who was at the late stage of the Spirit Communication Realm’s Third Heavenly Layer, looked at his son Liu Wuyuan’s pained expression in the distance and muttered, "It’s... it’s Sword Intent! It actually is Sword Intent! This boy must not be allowed to live! He absolutely cannot walk out of here alive today."

Liu Jiangtian knew that anyone who comprehended Sword Intent was incredibly dangerous. If Ye Chenfeng were to fully develop his potential in the future, White Snow Villa would likely face annihilation.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng showed no sign of stopping, Liu Jiangtian pushed his speed to the limit and shouted, "Boy, stop right now!"

Ye Chenfeng accelerated the flow of two Spiritual Qi Rivers within his meridians. His right hand slammed directly onto the hilt of the gray longsword, which traced a sharp mark through the air and pierced straight through Liu Wuyuan’s abdomen, sending him flying toward the city gate.

"Ding!"

Liu Wuyuan’s entire body was nailed to the city gate by the gray longsword. His complexion turned pale, and his eyes became lifeless. After losing an arm to Ye Chenfeng’s Sword Qi, Liu Wuyuan had already sunk into deep despair.

Ye Chenfeng, after pinning Liu Wuyuan to the gate, turned around, exuding a fierce aura. He shouted loudly, "I refuse to stop! What can you possibly do to me?"

Ye Chenfeng knew that White Snow Villa was merely a Seventh Rank Sect, with its strongest members only at the Spirit Communication Realm. With Little Bai, who was a Creation Realm Second Heavenly Layer Peak existence, Ye Chenfeng was confident enough to confront White Snow Villa. He was even prepared to annihilate them outright.

"He Ping, stand behind me," Ye Chenfeng said to He Ping and the others. Meanwhile, the Nine Nether Ice Lion, Little Bai, leaped back into Ye Chenfeng’s embrace.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

White Snow Villa’s Sect Master Liu Jiangtian, the Great Elder Qiu Yunshan, and the Second Elder Quan Muyan appeared instantly before Ye Chenfeng. Liu Jiangtian, looking at his son Liu Wuyuan nailed to the city gate—especially noting his missing arm—realized that his son was ruined for life.

Liu Jiangtian had regarded Liu Wuyuan as the future hope of White Snow Villa, but this hope had been personally destroyed by Ye Chenfeng. Even if Liu Jiangtian were to tear Ye Chenfeng into pieces, it wouldn’t quell the hatred in his heart.

Liu Jiangtian was a Spirit Communication Realm expert, while Qiu Yunshan and Quan Muyan were Ocean Gathering Realm experts. Their Spiritual Energy surged violently, creating an oppressive aura that felt suffocating to Ye Chenfeng and Huang Chongyi.

"Boy, kneel immediately and choose a way to die!" Liu Jiangtian roared fiercely.

While Ye Chenfeng’s chest felt slightly tight, his expression remained unwavering. With a smirk, he retorted, "If anyone should be kneeling, it’s you. My purpose in coming to Qingyuan City this time is to wipe out your White Snow Villa completely."

"Hahaha!" The Great Elder Qiu Yunshan burst into disdainful laughter, as though hearing something utterly ridiculous. Then he said, "Boy, is your brain defective? You’re merely at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Spirit Communication Realm. The three kids behind you are even weaker than you. Yet you dare spout such nonsense? Looks like I’ll need to break your arms and legs first before we continue."

"Kid, I know you’ve comprehended the exceptionally rare Sword Intent. Is that where your confidence comes from? If you grow stronger in the future, you might indeed have the ability to destroy our White Snow Villa. But as of now, you’re not even qualified to lick my toes," Liu Jiangtian sneered, flexing his arm.

Turning to Qiu Yunshan, Liu Jiangtian ordered, "Great Elder, you may proceed. First cripple the boy’s limbs. As for the others, send them straight to King of Hell."

Qiu Yunshan, who was at the middle stage of the Ocean Gathering Realm’s Fourth Heavenly Layer, displayed a cold smile on his wrinkled face. The Spiritual Qi within his meridians surged rapidly. His figure instantly appeared next to Ye Chenfeng, his two withered hands clawing toward Ye Chenfeng’s shoulders, intending to cripple them first.

Liu Jiangtian and Quan Muyan, standing behind Qiu Yunshan, believed this time would be foolproof. As an Ocean Gathering Realm expert, Qiu Yunshan couldn’t possibly fail against Ye Chenfeng, who was merely at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Spirit Communication Realm. They could already envision Ye Chenfeng sprawled lifelessly on the ground, like a beaten dog.

"Boy, are you stunned by fear?" Qiu Yunshan taunted as his palms neared Ye Chenfeng’s shoulders. "Your bones—I’m going to crush them! Crush them!"

However, Ye Chenfeng, still with his head bowed, maintained a calm expression, gently stroking Little Bai’s head. As Ye Chenfeng raised his gaze, Qiu Yunshan saw Ye Chenfeng’s composed demeanor and felt a pang of unease. But there was no time for second thoughts; his hands had already touched the fabric on Ye Chenfeng’s shoulders, dismissing his suspicions as needless worry.

Yet, at the moment when Qiu Yunshan’s hands brushed Ye Chenfeng’s shoulders, the Nine Nether Ice Lion, Little Bai, sprang into action. A paw shot out like lightning, aiming straight for Qiu Yunshan’s head. Before Qiu Yunshan could cripple Ye Chenfeng’s arms, Little Bai’s paw struck his skull.

"A little cat wants to make a move? Boy, are you counting on this kitten to kill me? Dream on..."

Qiu Yunshan’s voice abruptly stopped. His smug grin froze as a tremendous force crushed his head. "Bang!" Blood mist splattered through the air as Qiu Yunshan’s head was smashed to smithereens by Little Bai’s paw.

Liu Jiangtian and Quan Muyan, witnessing the decapitated corpse of Qiu Yunshan, stared blankly, their eyes filled with intense fear. They couldn’t fathom how an Ocean Gathering Realm expert like Qiu Yunshan had been decapitated by a mere kitten. Their minds momentarily short-circuited with confusion. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Ye Chenfeng kicked Qiu Yunshan’s corpse aside and placed Little Bai on the ground. As Little Bai stepped forward five or six steps, its body rapidly expanded to its original, massive form. Its aura, at the Peak of the Creation Realm’s Second Heavenly Layer, burgeoned forth. With icy pupils, it glared down at Liu Jiangtian and Quan Muyan.

Upon seeing Little Bai’s true form, Liu Jiangtian and Quan Muyan nearly urinated in terror. Their faces turned paper-white. Liu Jiangtian, at the Spirit Communication Realm, swallowed hard and stammered, "Nine... Nine Nether Ice Lion? Dammit, Quan Muyan! Are you absolutely sure this boy is from the Ancient Martial World and not the descendant of some top-tier sect’s old monster?"

Seeing the Nine Nether Ice Lion, Liu Jiangtian discarded all prior fury and emotions. He finally understood that Ye Chenfeng’s declaration of obliterating White Snow Villa was not just mere boasting. With the Nine Nether Ice Lion on his side, annihilating a Seventh Rank Sect like White Snow Villa was as easy as eating a meal!

The Second Elder Quan Muyan trembled uncontrollably, failing to register Liu Jiangtian’s words. He simply stared dumbfounded at the imposing Little Bai, gulping desperately.

As for Liu Wuyuan, still nailed to the city gate with the gray longsword, he clung to life by a thread. Originally anticipating Ye Chenfeng’s defeat and mutilation, he instead witnessed the Great Elder’s head being destroyed by Ye Chenfeng’s "kitten." To his horror, the "kitten" turned out to be a high-level mystical beast—the Nine Nether Ice Lion—with power at the Creation Realm’s Second Heavenly Layer Peak.

Anguished and suffocating, Liu Wuyuan surged with frustration and indignation. "Pfft!" Blood spewed from his mouth, his complexion becoming even more haggard. Ye Chenfeng, now a Heart Demon planted deeply within his soul, evoked an extreme, instinctual fear from him.

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