Chapter 1283 1242: Dominant and Overbearing

"I must say your mouth really reeks, and like a clown, how come you're jumping around wherever I go?"

Chen Fei calmly looked at Wang Zhanxin, whose face was turning ashen, completely ignoring the killing intent, and said, "I'll say this one last time, consider it a reminder, leave now! Otherwise, I can't guarantee the consequences later."

Whoa!

Upon hearing this, people burst into a commotion.

"Is this guy crazy? Who does he think he is to speak like that!?"

"Wang Zhanxin is one of the giants of the Eternal Temple, a figure at the peak of Minor Heavenly Position... Even though he once destroyed the Lan Family, it was with the help of that mysterious powerhouse's strength. Otherwise, what is he!?"

"Hehe, truly clueless. Now that the Eternal Temple and the Four Directions Demon Sect are temporarily allied, and the Elder Changmo is here, how dare he be so arrogant? It's simply courting death."

...

There were whispers and taunts everywhere. Hardly anyone supported Chen Fei's arrogance at this moment, so Wang Zhanxin laughed with a face full of sarcasm and said.

"Hehe, I admit you have quite a mouth, but have you forgotten how you were as desperate as a lost dog in that battle before? Telling me, Wang Zhanxin, to leave—you're not qualified for that yet."

Behind him, whether it was elite from the Eternal Temple or experts from the Four Directions Demon Sect, their expressions grew colder, eying Chen Fei with ill intent.

Now was precisely the prime time for the convergence of their two great forces, how could they allow others to show off in front of them like that?

However, the purple-haired Elder Changmo looked at Chen Fei with a peculiar gaze. He furrowed his brows, watched Chen Fei, and remained silent from start to finish.

"Seems like you want to die?" Chen Fei calmly raised his head to look at Wang Zhanxin, his eyes flickered slightly and said.

"If you're capable, try it?" Wang Zhanxin said disdainfully, full of provocation, not believing it at all.

"Okay." But this time, Chen Fei's answer was simple and clear. With the word "okay," he stepped forward, his gaze quietly fixed on Wang Zhanxin, the latter suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if being watched by some terrifying thing.

"Damn, what's going on?" Wang Zhanxin's face changed at this moment, puzzled. Simultaneously, Elder Changmo's eyes also showed terrible brilliance, intently watching the fluctuations on Chen Fei's body... So strong!

"I told you not to bother me. But since you so desperately want to die, fine, I'll fulfill that for you." Chen Fei said slowly, stepped directly forward, sword intent spread out carrying terrifying force, making those standing slightly closer around retreat dozens of meters in shock.

"What!?" People's faces changed drastically, pupils contracted slightly, how, how could this be? This aura is so strong!

At the same time, Wang Zhanxin's face also changed, shocked to the core, feeling the dangerous fluctuations from Chen Fei that blew his clothes into a frenzy, looking utterly ragged.

Immediately, he frowned tightly, instinctively wanting to evade and retreat, but in an instant he dismissed the idea because with so many people present, as one of the Eternal Temple's giants, how could he retreat?

Moreover, although he had witnessed Chen Fei's strength personally, it was like that, so he truly didn't believe Chen Fei could be his match! Let alone do anything to him.

Thinking of this, confidence and coldness returned to his face.

"Seeking your own death, get lost!" Wang Zhanxin shouted with anger, his whole body blood energy surged wildly, and in the next second, his dominating fist directly swung out, turning into an illusory fist shadow, blasting straight at Chen Fei's head.

However, with a bang, after his dominating fist landed on Chen Fei's body, everyone's faces completely changed at this moment!

"What? How is this possible!?" Someone looked incredulously at the fist that hit Chen Fei's body, finding the latter completely unharmed, not even trembling.

"Are you trying to scratch an itch?" Chen Fei's eyes met Wang Zhanxin's trembling pupils, said coldly, then a terrifying sword intent tore forth from his body, enshrouding Wang Zhanxin, gush, gush, gush... Blood sprayed madly!

Under the endless destruction and tearing of sword intent, Wang Zhanxin was immediately cut and injured, with blood gushing.

"You, you..." Wang Zhanxin's pupils were filled with shock, stained with blood, wanting to retreat, but was immediately locked by a terrible aura, unable to escape.

"Why run?" Chen Fei stepped forward, calmly walking towards the fleeing Wang Zhanxin.

"I, I... Elder Changmo, save me!" Wang Zhanxin's neck seemed to be strangled, delivering an indistinguishable tremulous voice, then desperately sought rescue from Elder Changmo upon seeing Chen Fei approaching.

"This..." Upon witnessing this scene and hearing the plea, the people's faces changed again, turning pale. Wang Zhanxin, one of the Eternal Temple's giants, a peak strongman of Minor Heavenly Position, now begs for mercy? How, how could this be!?

And Elder Changmo hesitated upon hearing Wang Zhanxin's plea for help. Then he stepped forward, blocking Chen Fei, and said expressionlessly, "Isn't this enough?"

"Enough of what?" Chen Fei looked coldly at Elder Changmo and said.

"He has lost face in front of so many people and has been wounded by you. The punishment is quite enough, so isn't it enough?" Elder Changmo responded coldly.

"Are you lecturing me?" Chen Fei smiled, then looked at the opponent sarcastically and said, "Move aside!"

"What do you mean!?" Elder Changmo's eyes hardened as he stared coldly at Chen Fei. This man wasn't planning to grant Elder Changmo any face!?

"I'll say the same thing twice, not a third time. Move aside." Chen Fei looked calmly at the opponent, but for some reason, Elder Changmo shivered, sensing a dangerous aura.

"You..." Elder Changmo said in shock, looking at Chen Fei. It was the second time, and the previous time it wasn't a mere illusion.

Chen Fei looked at him, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Why is there always someone like you that doesn't understand human speech?" Chen Fei spoke coldly, causing Elder Changmo's pupils to darken venomously. But then, Chen Fei's hand slowly rose, and a flash of black light appeared. The Black Light Great Sword materialized in his hand.

Swish! A terrifying sword intent emerged, enveloping the blade peak of the Black Light Great Sword, extremely formidable.

"You want to fight me!?" Elder Changmo stared unwaveringly at Chen Fei, feeling a ripple of unease in his heart, even regretting opposing Chen Fei for Wang Zhanxin. For some reason, he felt that this young lad was somewhat monstrous.

But at this moment, in the next second his pupils suddenly contracted as a sharp black glint, straight like lightning, slashed towards him! Meanwhile, Chen Fei's indifferent voice echoed in his ears: "Leave, old man."

Bam! This sword directly sent Elder Changmo flying, like a falling meteor skidding thousands of meters across the earth, carving a deep trench that made people tremble and feel awe.

"Gulp~ Chen, Chen Fei, you, you..." Seeing this, Long Yi's throat moved, swallowing hard, and then absurdity emerged on his face, unable to believe this was real.

That was Elder Changmo, a Great Heaven Rank figure, but now he was slashed thousands of meters away by one of Chen Fei's blows. It simply felt unreal! Like a dream.

"Now, is there anyone else to save you?" Chen Fei's gaze fell on the pale-faced, trembling-pupil Wang Zhanxin, his hand lifting. Instantly, a force of Sword Dao that could obliterate everything blossomed on the Black Light Great Sword in his hand, felt only by Wang Zhanxin locked in this power; such despair, such fear.

"No, let me go... I beg you, spare me!" Wang Zhanxin was utterly terrified and pleaded.

"Don't think I don't know; last time was related to you, wasn't it? You got caught by me now and still want to run?"

Chen Fei held the Black Light Great Sword, placing it against Wang Zhanxin's neck, speaking casually.

"No, no, it wasn't me! It was Jianng Wanli, he wanted to kill you, I was just a messenger..." Wang Zhanxin's face turned pale, stammering.

"Have you seen him now? Do you know where he is?" Chen Fei said mockingly.

Wang Zhanxin's face stiffened. With such chaos now, Jianng Wanli couldn't possibly be unaware. But he hadn't seen him appear; there was only one explanation... Jianng Wanli was already dead! Killed by him?

"Drop, drop!" The blade pierced his neck, drip drop, blood fell to the ground, staining it faintly red, vividly conspicuous.

"No, don't..." Wang Zhanxin's voice weakened, as a terrifying sword intent wreaked havoc inside him, extinguishing his life force.

"Goodbye." Chen Fei swung his sword, a head fell to the ground. Everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, Wang Zhanxin, dead?

Meanwhile, amid the ruins, Elder Changmo, disheveled, pushed aside boulders and stood up. But upon seeing Wang Zhanxin already dead, his face immediately stiffened, then he stared at Chen Fei and said coldly, "Such ruthless means."

"What, are you dissatisfied?" Chen Fei turned and looked at him, uttering a sound that made the other's gaze stiffen again, only feeling his face burning, like being slapped hard.

Meanwhile, others looked at Elder Changmo with strangely changed eyes. Elder Changmo was renowned as one of the five big bosses of Earth Martial City, a Great Heaven Rank figure from the Four Directions Demon Sect, always domineering and ruthless. Yet now to be pointed at and asked 'Are you dissatisfied'? What does this mean?

At the same time, people's gaze toward Chen Fei also turned deeply shocked and respectful. Only strength could command respect; in Cultivation World, this is an eternal truth.

"Hmph!" With that, Elder Changmo snorted coldly, and then left, people shook with disbelief... But thinking carefully, it seemed obvious.

Now, it seems Chen Fei's power is immeasurable, and he's a ruthless person, a slight disagreement, and Wang Zhanxin was gone! Facing such a person isn't wise or necessary.