Chapter 214 [A Man Like the Grim Reaper] Third Update!

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Third update! Gu Shaoqing just stood gazing at Chen Xijun’s retreating figure, his eyes gleaming with a hint of admiration. "Gu Shaoqing from the Six Fan Sect? A rare disciple of Taoism whose cultivation realm is only higher than mine, not lower! If he insists on pursuing me, a great battle is inevitable tonight!" Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself as he left the morgue. The night was as dark as ink, and a crescent moon hung high. The cold, deserted streets echoed with chilling, deathly stillness.View the correct content at NovelFire Perhaps due to this eerie atmosphere, the streets were completely deserted, though now there was Ye Chenfeng. With furrowed brows, clear eyes, a high nose, and cold lips, Ye Chenfeng strolled lazily down the empty street, expressionless. It was as if he stepped into Asura Hell; an endless aura of death rolled in, bringing with it chills down Ye Chenfeng’s spine and a tingling scalp. "Why don’t a few little ghosts come out?" Abruptly, Ye Chenfeng said this, though it was unclear whom he was addressing. "Swish, swish, swish!" Before anyone appeared, the sound of fluttering clothes, sharp as a sword, pierced his ears. In the blink of an eye, three figures had landed in the darkness at three positions to the left, right, and front of Ye Chenfeng. "How did you discover us?" a cold voice asked from the darkness, awkwardly using the language of Divine Land, clearly indicating the speaker was a foreigner. They were assassins, and their biggest advantage was their stealth, their target visible while they remained hidden. But now their only advantage had disappeared, and their best opportunity had vanished; they had decided to confront him head-on. Ye Chenfeng casually lit a cigarette, his expression half-smiling, "Nope, just had something stuck in my throat and just shouted out! Didn’t expect you three little ghosts to pop out!" Ye Chenfeng’s annoying reply almost made the three in the darkness spit blood, was the opponent really just saying a simple sentence? Yet it led them, three top assassins, to expose their positions. Impossible! They clearly knew they were there! "In any case, we are here to kill you, so it doesn’t matter anymore!" the person said coldly. Ye Chenfeng continued smoking his cigarette, but the flickering light cast intermittent shadows, and his face instantly turned cold and metallic, "You’re assassins hired by Jennings, right? Do all assassins hired to kill talk this much?" The three people in the darkness shuddered, speaking in surprised tones, "How did you know we were sent by Jennings?" Ye Chenfeng pointed to his nose and said, "Smelled you out with my nose!" "Fuck, you dare to mess with us!" the three in the darkness changed their expressions and shouted angrily. "Believe it or not, my nose is even keener than a divine hound’s!" Ye Chenfeng waved indifferently.NovelFire "Fuck, stop talking nonsense with him and send him to meet God!" No sooner had the words fallen than the man’s body shot up, turning into a blade of wind, and flew towards Ye Chenfeng with incredible speed. A silver light flashed across Ye Chenfeng’s retina, a speed hardly conceivable for a human being, slicing through the air like a meteor. Yet Ye Chenfeng continued smoking, totally unaware of the Grim Reaper’s approach. This was Ye Chenfeng, only he held the power over life and death, but no one could dictate his own demise. The moment his retina went completely dark, it signaled the official arrival of the Grim Reaper. His expression remained unemotional, but his dark grey eyes sparkled for a moment; his right hand casually drew a curve as if sketching a mysterious arc containing heavenly secrets. "Bang!" The next second, the man’s figure had been bounced back and he heavily smashed against the ground, his face still wearing the excited expression of imminent success, but his tiger-like eyes were lifeless and dull, the spark of life having been severed long ago. At his neck, a stark black wound was particularly eye-catching, with a cigarette butt embedded in it. It was hard to imagine how a cigarette butt could have stabbed into a human body like a sharp weapon, requiring immense strength and exquisite skill! Shocking! The man before them had casually flicked a cigarette butt and killed a top assassin! This assassin who had just died was internationally famous, having almost a hundred missions under his belt without a single failure. But in front of Ye Chenfeng, he didn’t even withstand a move, no, not even one-tenth of a move before he was killed, and most ironically, by a cigarette butt. At that moment, the slightly gaunt man in front of them had posed the greatest crisis ever to the two assassins, enveloping them in a shadow of death. "Buzz, buzz!" The subtle sound of metal slicing through the air reached Ye Chenfeng’s ears as two figures, unmatched in speed, tore through the air, breaking the sound barrier, attacking Ye Chenfeng from front and back, determined to see him bleed here. Ye Chenfeng stepped slightly forward, invigorated and concentrated, his hands casually resting on the outer sides of his thighs. Extreme! The two assassins had ferocious expressions, like fierce ghosts or demons, with the Divine Slaying Blade in their hands flashing like lightning, the cold light formidable, and their aura unmatched. "Clang, clang!" The loud, clear sound of metal brutally colliding burst forth, the piercing noise almost seeming to tear one’s eardrums. "Crack, crack!" Yet another distinct metallic sound, only it was the sound of breaking. The two assassins were completely shocked, wondering what kind of monster they had provoked. In the arena, Ye Chenfeng stood tall, the bright moonlight casting a long shadow of his body, his delicate hands especially dazzling, with his slender, fair right forefinger and middle finger tightly holding a piece of cold metal—the remnants of the assassin’s daggers. His left hand was doing the same, forcibly breaking the daggers! What a terrifying feat! Gang Qi! At a critical moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned Gang Qi between his fingers, using the terrifying Gang Qi to forcefully break the two daggers. This was the power of the Transformation Realm! One could resist cold weapons and even break them! "Speak! How do you want to die?" The Grim Reaper’s voice suddenly poured into their ears, the surrounding air as if being sucked out, the two blood-stained assassins feeling the breath of death for the first time, experiencing the sensation of their fate being in someone else’s hands. Yet it was the desire to live and an unyielding spirit that initiated their potential, a surge of latent power erupting like a volcano, filling every channel in their bodies. The assassins’ power soared in an instant, demonstrating the potential of humans, the desire to survive perfectly embodied here. "Kill, kill, kill..." The tiger’s roar of life, a domineering aura. The only condition for survival was to defeat the man before them, resembling the Grim Reaper. The two men pushed fiercely off the ground, shot up into the air as if launched by a rocket, carrying an earth-shattering momentum as they attacked the man in the center. Their pairs of iron fists became the ultimate weapon, heavier than a thousand jun, invincible!

Chapter 214 [A Man Like the Grim Reaper] Third Update!

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