Chapter 2347: Chapter 2336: Annihilation! The Number One in Tianxuan!

After Hua Wanchuan and Luo Qianhai also died by Ye Chenfeng’s hand.

The situation before them was thoroughly settled.

Zhao Jinpeng, Wu Lingxiang, and others watched as Ye Chenfeng wielded the Coffin of Death, so effortlessly striking down Hua Wanchuan and the others, leaving them constantly gasping in shock, not to mention the other cultivators present.

Those cultivators who chose to stay neutral now felt very fortunate for their prior decision, realizing that after today, the entire Tian Xuan Realm was going to change.

Meanwhile, those cultivators in the Heavenly God Realm and Divine King Realm who chose to besiege Zhao Jinpeng and the others were trembling as they witnessed the tragic deaths of strong figures like Hua Wanchuan. Their faces were filled with terror.

Retracting the Coffin of Death.

The Coffin of Death returned to its original size.

Ye Chenfeng, with the Coffin of Death slung over his shoulder, his blood-red, demonic eyes looked towards the cultivators who had previously besieged Zhao Jinpeng and the others.

Although Ye Chenfeng had lost his sanity, falling into a Demonization State, he subconsciously could still distinguish who the enemies were.

With the Coffin of Death slung over his shoulder, Ye Chenfeng swept towards those cultivators who had previously besieged Zhao Jinpeng and the others.

The dense death aura from the Coffin of Death likewise rapidly spread in that direction.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng sweeping towards them, those cultivators immediately attempted to flee in all directions. However, the dense death aura spread rapidly, especially as Ye Chenfeng deliberately accelerated its spread, instantly enveloping those cultivators gathered together.

The combat prowess of these cultivators was no match for that of Hua Wanchuan and others, and now they were utterly terrified, unable to muster even the slightest bit of fighting spirit from within their bodies.

As death aura swiftly entered their bodies, they tried to resist with the Spiritual Energy within, but the flow in their Spiritual Qi Rivers became increasingly obstructed, reducing their escape speed to the minimum.

With the Coffin of Death slung over his shoulder, Ye Chenfeng was like a wolf among sheep, quickly closing in on those panicked cultivators. Wielding the Coffin of Death on his shoulder, nearly all cultivators struck were instantly killed.

Blood and screams filled the air, making Ye Chenfeng’s blood-red eyes shine even brighter.

Approaching one cultivator after another, repeatedly swinging the Coffin of Death.

In no time at all.

None of the cultivators who had previously besieged Zhao Jinpeng and the others were able to escape; all were mercilessly smashed to death by Ye Chenfeng with the Coffin of Death.

Outside the Ancient City of Heavenly Origin, everything fell silent.

In the sky.

Ye Chenfeng, with the Coffin of Death slung over his shoulder, had a face shrouded by death aura, his clothes soaked with blood. Yet the feeling of bloodlust in his heart did not diminish despite all the slaughter; on the contrary, it was rapidly increasing.

Zhao Jinpeng and Wu Lingxiang, among others, had already noticed something was wrong with Ye Chenfeng, their faces filled with worry. If this continued, maintaining such a state, Ye Chenfeng himself would likely be in danger.

The ever-expanding slaughter within made Ye Chenfeng turn his gaze towards those neutral cultivators.

When those neutral cultivators felt Ye Chenfeng’s gaze filled with killing intent, they instantly froze in place.

In a moment when Ye Chenfeng could no longer control himself, with only endless slaughter in his heart—

The scolding voices of Old Bai Wu Fengxian and Old Hei Jiang Yuntian rang fiercely in Ye Chenfeng’s mind.

After Old Bai’s loud shout, he said, "Young lad, you need to wake up; you cannot continue to be influenced by the Coffin of Death."

After Old Bai and Old Hei’s loud shouts echoed in his mind, Ye Chenfeng sobered up slightly.

Feeling the pause in the slaughter within Ye Chenfeng’s body, Old Bai continued to shout, "Young lad, we can’t use the Coffin of Death anymore. It must be resealed, or else your vital energy will be completely devoured."

"Moreover, the excessive evil qi and death aura that has entered you is affecting your mindset. If you let the slaughter expand any further, it will greatly hinder your future cultivation, possibly preventing you from achieving Eternal Life."

As Old Bai’s voice echoed again and again in Ye Chenfeng’s mind.

Ye Chenfeng was suddenly shocked. Attaining Eternal Life was the most important thing to him, and his strong belief now played its role.

He gritted his teeth, suppressing the slaughter within him, even biting the tip of his tongue until it bled.

The pain on the tip of his tongue made him even more lucid.

His figure then landed on the ground, and while he could still maintain clarity, he placed the Coffin of Death on the ground, quickly constructing a seal on it.

It seemed the Coffin of Death sensed it was about to be sealed again, causing the entire black coffin to tremble continuously, expressing its displeasure towards Ye Chenfeng. But as Ye Chenfeng was its master, it ultimately could not resist his seal.

While sealing the Coffin of Death,

the dense death aura dispersed around quickly gathered back into the Coffin of Death.

Until the Coffin of Death was completely sealed, there was no longer a trace of death aura outside the Ancient City of Heavenly Origin.

Ye Chenfeng placed the re-sealed Coffin of Death back into the Chaos Ring.

Yet the death aura that invaded his body had not dissipated; the slaughter within him was only temporarily restrained. If he let his guard down, his extreme craving for slaughter would instantly overtake him again.

At the same time.

A sense of fatigue began to invade Ye Chenfeng’s head, as he felt his energy draining bit by bit, and his mind started to grow hazy.

Taking advantage of not yet having fallen unconscious.

Ye Chenfeng shouted at those neutral cultivators, "Everyone, today’s events are solely because Xiao Yao Palace has pushed us too hard. I, Ye Chenfeng, have no intention of ruling over anyone. There are many post-battle matters in the Ancient City of Heavenly Origin for us to handle. I will not keep you as guests. Once the Ancient City of Heavenly Origin is sorted out, you are welcome to visit anytime."

Those neutral cultivators, seeing Ye Chenfeng return to normal, breathed a sigh of relief. They knew from now on, Ye Chenfeng would be unmatched in the Tian Xuan Realm, and they were aware that post-battle matters in the Ancient City of Heavenly Origin indeed needed attention. Nodding respectfully towards Ye Chenfeng, they all departed through the air.

After watching all the cultivators leave, Ye Chenfeng no longer forced himself to stay awake. His eyelids grew heavier, and his eyes involuntarily closed as he slipped into a coma. Just as his body was about to collapse to the ground—

three figures suddenly appeared by his side, supporting his falling body.

These three figures were Wu Lingxiang, Jiang Caixuan, and Bai Xiaorou.

Now with Xiao Yao Palace, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the oldest members of the Jins all annihilated, no force left in the Tian Xuan Realm was qualified to be an enemy to Ye Chenfeng.

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