Chapter 469: Chapter 469: Nine Tribulations Sky Thunder_1

"Not choosing?" Ye Fei frowned, and suddenly reached out to grasp at the void in front of him.

The next second, a tremendous force shot out, and Yao Yue, along with the cold, gleaming sword in her hand, was pulled right before Ye Fei.

Yao Yue’s face was filled with shock at this moment.

She suddenly discovered that, in this instant, all the meridians in her body were sealed, as was her Dantian, rendering her completely incapable of moving even a trace of Spiritual Energy.

"You... Ye Fei, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Don’t you all claim to be immortal sovereigns?" Ye Fei’s face carried a faint smile. "I am the so-called immortal sovereign you speak of."

"But, you three immortal sovereigns are really too mediocre!"

"You’ve insulted the name of an immortal sovereign; I’ll wipe out your Dragon Protecting Clan along with you."

These words, uttered with finality, echoed like thunder in spring, stunning everyone present into dumbfounded silence.

Those seated were either rich or noble, and most of them possessed some knowledge, naturally understanding what the Dragon Protecting Clan signified.

By now, even the most uninformed among them realized that these people belonged to the Dragon Protecting Clan. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

What’s more, the great name of Di Xuerong was thunderous to their ears.

Seeing such a stunning beauty, the richest woman in the imperial city, reduced to a prisoner at Ye Fei’s feet, it was evident how formidable Ye Fei’s strength was.

"Get lost." Ye Fei raised his hand and a silver needle struck Yao Yue on the head. "You’re dismissed."

Yao Yue’s body trembled, and she suddenly found that she could move again.

However, she was completely unable to mobilize the Spiritual Energy in her Dantian, and even felt a general weakness throughout her body.

Is this man... a devil?

Did he just silently extinguish her own Great Perfection cultivation level at the Heavenly Origin stage?

Right then, from the half-sky outside the great hall, a thunderous roar was heard.

"Mu Changchun, time’s up. The hundred and twenty-three lives of your clan, it’s time to depart."

No sooner had the voice settled, than two eagles cried out in the sky, beginning to circle overhead.

"So noisy!" Ye Fei stretched out a hand with a hint of impatience.

In an instant, a streak of purple light shot from his hand, shooting straight toward the sky outside the hall.

Bang!

Bang!

Two muted thuds, the two huge circling eagles in the sky suddenly exploded into a flurry, then plummeted silently to the ground.

"How dare you!" The formidable voice from the sky roared in anger. "To injure the beloved pets of this noble self, show yourself..."

As he spoke, suddenly a burly middle-aged man flashed in the sky, appearing with a gold-gleaming giant sword in hand, looking imposing.

"Xing Hu!"

Mu Changchun, standing next to Ye Fei, exclaimed in shock with wide eyes.

"Mr. Ye, this is Iron Blood God Hawk’s top disciple, Xing Hu!"

"Seeing the way he shatters the void, it’s clear he has entered the realm of half-human, half-immortal."

"Half-immortal, I like it!" said Ye Fei, suddenly flashing into motion.

In the blink of an eye, all present felt a gust of wind blow past.

The next second, they saw Ye Fei already outside the hall, floating in the sky.

Moreover, his body emitted no light whatsoever, nor did he have any support, as if he was stepping through the air effortlessly, which looked quite miraculous.

"Good heavens, how powerful must Mr. Ye be?"

At that moment, in the great hall, a white-haired old man in a black robe immediately stood up.

As his words fell, all around him people began to whisper and point, their eyes filled with shock and horror that shook their souls.

"Let’s go, let’s go out and have a look!"

Mu Changchun led Mu Kongwen and Mu Kongwu, with a host of guests following quickly behind.

Outside the hall in the sky at this moment, Ye Fei walked through the void with his head held high, approaching the middle-aged man holding the giant golden sword.

"Are you Ye Fei?" The middle-aged man demanded coldly. "Was it you who saved Mu Changchun and killed Zhao Yongtian?"

"Not only." Ye Fei continued to walk through the void, hands behind his back, smiling slightly. "Plus, your two junior brothers."

With that declaration, the middle-aged man instantly trembled all over.

He promptly turned to look at the ground below, and only saw a crowd centered around Mu Changchun, which had already gathered outside.

However, within the crowd, he could see Yao Yue but not Long Fan or Zhan Wuming.

Even more shocking to him was the sight of Yao Yue standing at the very end of the group, looking lost and dispirited, as if she had suffered a severe blow and control.

"What exactly did you do to Yao Yue?" the middle-aged man thundered in rage.

"Are you Xing Hu?" Ye Fei, just five meters away from him and still floating in the air, asked coldly, "You have the cultivation of half-human, half-immortal?"

"You..."

Just as Xing Hu began to respond, a terrifying purple glint flashed in Ye Fei’s eyes.

In an instant, the purple light enveloped Xing Hu completely, freezing him in place.

"Ah!" A scream erupted as Xing Hu’s body contorted, and he began to cry out in agony.

He felt the Spiritual Energy in his Dantian being rapidly drained, suppressed by a terrifying absorbent force...

At the same time, he was shocked but utterly powerless to resist, completely at a loss for what to do.

In less than three minutes, without even making a move, Xing Hu in the air, along with his golden giant sword, fell like a discarded ball to the ground with a thunderous crash.

Clang!

A dull sound rang out as Xing Hu’s body smashed onto the ground, instantly frightening the guests below out of their wits, causing screams to erupt.

Looking up now, Ye Fei was already seated cross-legged in midair, slowly rotating, his entire body finally enveloped in a faint purple light.