Chapter 877: with translation of chapter title

877. Chapter 875: Soldiers come, generals block; water comes, earth covers.

Hmph!

Lu Yuan let out a cold snort, his right arm suddenly bulged, muscles protruded, bundles of veins stood out, possessing explosive power.

Thud...

In the next instant, Lu Yuan shot forward like a cannonball, carrying terrifying power as he attacked Ye Feng.

Ha!

Ye Feng let out a low roar and likewise unleashed a heavy punch!

Thump thump thump...

Fist and claw collided, erupting in a tremendous roar.

Ye Feng and Lu Yuan exchanged blows hundreds of times!

Each time was evenly matched! "Who exactly are you?" Lu Yuan frowned, his face full of shock as he looked at Ye Feng.

"Remember this, I am Ye Feng!" Ye Feng said with a cold snort.

Ye Feng!

Upon hearing Ye Feng announce his name, Lu Yuan's expression changed drastically.

Ye Feng is the youngest disciple of the Ancient Origin Sect! Wasn't he already expelled from the sect?

"Ye Feng, what are you trying to do? I'm your brother!" Lu Yuan shouted in panic.

"Brother? Heh... I've never acknowledged you as my brother!"

Ye Feng sneered, "Moreover, you killed my brother—don't you deserve to die?"

"I..." Lu Yuan opened his mouth, not knowing how to defend himself.

Swish!

Suddenly, Ye Feng swept out with his sword.

Thud thud...

Continuous clashing of metal rang out as Ye Feng and Lu Yuan fought again in close quarters.

At this moment, Ye Feng employed the power-amplification method of the Overlord Body Technique, his whole body brimming with mighty power! Bang—

After another hard clash, Lu Yuan's entire arm felt excruciating pain, his tiger's mouth split open.

Pfft...

Lu Yuan felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood!

"I refuse to accept this!!!" Lu Yuan roared hoarsely.

Ye Feng's strength was supreme; even if he unleashed the sixth form of the Ancient Yang Fist, "Supreme Overlord," he still found himself at a disadvantage, especially since he was injured! "You can't do anything about it even if you're unwilling—who let you be so stupid?"

Ye Feng mocked him, then his treasured sword burst forth with a chilling sword light, slashing straight at Lu Yuan's chest.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan's eyes widened, his face showing stark horror.

He knew full well that his armor could not possibly block Ye Feng's treasured sword.

Whoosh...

At the critical moment, Lu Yuan hastily stepped back to evade the sharp blade.

However, Ye Feng flicked his wrist, turning his treasured sword from a chop into a slice, cutting down from midair.

Screech!

The sharp blade tore through Lu Yuan's shoulder clothing, nearly slicing off half of his shoulder blade.

"You dare sneak attack me!"

Seeing the wound on his shoulder, deep to about an inch, Lu Yuan's fury blazed.

"So what if I sneak attacked you?" Ye Feng gave a cold smile.

"Courting death!"

Roaring, Lu Yuan slammed his legs into the ground, launching himself like a cannonball toward Ye Feng.

"Lie down!"

Ye Feng gave a cold snort and lifted his foot to meet him.

Bang!

A dull, massive boom rang out.

Lu Yuan was flung backward, crashing to the ground and spitting blood.

Pfft—

A jet of blood spurted out, staining the dust red.

Lu Yuan struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes glowing with madness as he roared, "Ye Feng, I will kill you!"

Boom—

Lu Yuan stomped his foot, his form turning into lightning as he charged at Ye Feng.

"Courting death!" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, clenched his right fist.

Boom—

Ye Feng threw a punch, violent power seeming to shatter space itself.

Crack!

The fist slammed into Lu Yuan's chest and abdomen without flourish, his chest caved in, blood gushing from his mouth.

Ah—

Lu Yuan wailed in agony, feeling as if his five viscera were shattered, pain overwhelming.

Ye Feng gathered his power, stared at Lu Yuan and said, "Speak—why did you betray the sect, seeking to seize the Sect Leader's token? What is your purpose?"

Lu Yuan panted heavily, hatred flashing in his eyes, saying: "Hahaha, Ye Feng! Even if I die, I won't tell you!"

"If that's the case, what are you still alive for?"

Ye Feng grinned, his left hand turned into a blade, and he struck down fiercely.

This strike contained eighty percent of Ye Feng's power.

"Whoosh..."

Brilliant purple light flashed, instantly reaching Lu Yuan's neck.

"It's over, am I going to die?" This thought flashed through Lu Yuan's mind.

His eyes gradually closed.

But at that very moment.

"Ding!"

Suddenly a sharp bell rang out, and a silver-white light barrier enveloped the entire area.

"Clang!"

At the same time, both of their attacks stalled, Ye Feng and Lu Yuan exchanged glances, both feeling puzzled.

"Hummm..."

In the next instant, the silver-white barrier rippled and then slowly faded away.

Immediately after, three elders walked out of the stone hall; one wore yellow robes, his turbid old eyes shining brightly! The other two were in red and gray robes, both martial artists! "Sect Leader!"

Upon seeing the three elders, Lu Yuan shouted excitedly.

"Hmm."

The yellow-robed elder nodded, his gaze sweeping around, and said: "What happened?"

"Reporting to the Sect Leader, just now this disciple encountered Ye Feng..."

At that moment, Lu Yuan recounted the incident in detail; after hearing it, the three elders all widened their eyes.

"Ye Feng? Is this guy a newly promoted inner sect core disciple?" asked the red-robed elder.

The yellow-robed elder gave a slight nod: "Yes, Ye Feng is a ninety-third generation disciple of the Ancient Origin Sect, his cultivation talent outstanding; in just a few months he has cultivated to the ninth-layer realm, truly rare."

"Hmph! Just a mere rustic! How dare he bully people of our Heavenly Void Kingdom?"

The gray-robed elder gave a cold snort.

The yellow-robed elder shook his head and said: "He is indeed a disciple of the ninety-third generation of our Heavenly Void Sect."

"Well then... his gall is too big! What should we do now?"

The gray-robed elder said solemnly: "Although Lu Yuan is an outer sect disciple of ours, he is still a Heavenly Void Sect disciple; now injured by an outsider disciple, he must be severely punished!"

Upon hearing this, the yellow-robed elder hesitated slightly and said: "According to the rules, an outer sect disciple who commits a fault should be judged by the Inner Sect Discipline Hall!"

"Good, let's go find the Discipline Hall Elder now!"

While speaking, the three elders turned and left.

"Kid, today you're lucky; once my injuries heal, let's have a proper match!"

Lu Yuan cast a resentful glance at Ye Feng, then quickly followed the three elders away.

After the three had walked away, Ye Feng rubbed his nose and gave a wry smile: "Trouble finds me again... sigh!"

Not long ago, Ye Feng had promised Liu Mengyan that if he passed the trial, he would take her to participate in the inner sect examination.

He had thought that relying on his own strength, entering the inner sect would be easy, but Lu Yuan suddenly appeared and threw a wrench in the works.

Now it's fine—Lu Yuan came running to snatch his things, but instead ended up being taught a lesson by him.

This feeling is incredibly satisfying.

Ye Feng felt a bit stifled in his heart.

No matter what, Lu Yuan is after all his enemy; he cannot be allowed to roam free.

"Forget it, let the soldiers block and the water flood; I want to see what other tricks you have!"

Ye Feng cursed under his breath, turned to leave, but just then his ear twitched slightly, faintly hearing shouts from afar. (End of chapter)