Chapter 879: with translation of chapter title

879. Chapter 877: To Warn Others by Example

"I once heard my master mention you!" Lu Yuan's eyes were full of hatred and jealousy. "Ye Feng, don't get complacent, your good days are over; after tonight, you will surely die."

"Hahahaha…… Lu Yuan, are you an idiot? With just you, you also want to kill me?"

Ye Feng burst into laughter upon hearing that, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Simply absurd.

Upon hearing Ye Feng's mocking laughter, Lu Yuan's face contorted into an extremely ferocious expression.

"Ye Feng, you greatly underestimate me, Lu Yuan!"

"Do you think I would be foolish enough to kill you with my own hands?"

"Rest assured, after you die, I will hang your corpse at the mountain gate as a warning to others!"

As he spoke, Lu Yuan's body suddenly surged with a mass of crimson light-mist, an extremely thick bloody smell assailing the nostrils, making one want to vomit.

"What cultivation technique do you practice?" Ye Feng was taken aback upon hearing that.

"Hmph! You'll know when you're dead!"

"Good, I hope you don't disappoint me; otherwise, your death will be utterly miserable."

Ye Feng curled the corner of his mouth and gave a cold smile.

Boom—

As his words fell, a mighty and overbearing aura surged forth like a towering wave, sweeping in all directions and heavily striking Lu Yuan and the two others.

It forced them to kneel on the ground, trembling.

"Pfft—"

The three spat out a large mouthful of blood, their expressions becoming extremely feeble.

"This……"

Lu Yuan's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

The aura Ye Feng unleashed was actually so overbearing and fierce that it even made him feel a pang of palpitation.

But soon, he steadied himself.

Because he clearly saw that, outside of that overbearing aura, there was also a chilling, bone-piercing sinister ghostly aura lingering.

Ye Feng did not use primordial qi; he merely relied on the ghostly aura formed from his internal true qi to protect his whole body.

"Is this a ghost clan martial technique? No, this isn't the aura of the ghost clan..."

Lu Yuan's heart was increasingly shaken; he could clearly feel that the sinister, eerie aura contained in the ghostly aura Ye Feng released was nothing like something unique to the ghost clan.

However, Ye Feng's strength is so great that the means he employs are beyond question.

"Senior Brother Lu, I advise you to surrender early, lest you lose your life." Ye Feng said with a cold smile curling his lips and a mocking expression.

"Surrender? Ye Feng, you're greatly underestimating me!"

"You are indeed strong, even to the point of transcending the mundane, but I, Lu Yuan, am also a top-tier genius ranked among the foremost; do you think you can defeat me?"

"Heh, do you really think I'd be foolish enough to walk right into a beating? Let me tell you, your luck is about to run out!"

Accompanied by a cold shout, suddenly, a burst of tearing-air sound came from beside a huge boulder hundreds of meters away.

"Whoosh—"

Jet-black shadows flew over, instantly surrounding the two.

"Who are you? Get lost!"

Ye Feng's eyelids twitched wildly as he let out a furious roar.

However, at that very moment, Lu Yuan suddenly pulled out a wholly dark-green jade talisman from his bosom.

This talisman is conical in shape, its surface covered with strange patterns, emitting an evil green glow.

"Explode!"

With a low shout, the talisman instantly burst, turning into endless green smoke.

At the same time, an azure long sword tore through the air and flew straight toward Ye Feng's neck.

The sword's edge was peerlessly sharp, emitting a strong cold light.

"Not good!"

Feeling that attack, Ye Feng's expression changed drastically as he hastily retreated.

Swish! The sword light sliced past, cutting a fine notch in his chest clothing; though the wound was not deep, it still trickled a thread of blood.

"Ye Feng! Do you think I really have no trump cards?"

Lu Yuan gave a cold shout, his face flashing with ferocity, then he raised his right arm high, condensing a dazzling white light in his palm.

"Ye Feng, this move of mine is called 'Thunderbolt Devil-Slaying'; its power can be called a profound-tier supreme cultivation method—with your meager strength, you cannot block it!"

"Die!"

As the words fell, Lu Yuan thrust both palms forward.

Crackle! In an instant, thick white arcs of electricity gathered in his palms, crackling incessantly.

Like white dragons coiled together, they emitted a terrifying destructive surge.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, faintly sensing a hint of danger.

Yet he remained calm and fearless.

"Come on!"

With a low shout, Ye Feng lunged forward and threw a punch.

"Whoosh!"

A fiery-red fist force howled out, meeting the terrifying lightning head-on and colliding violently.

Bang! The firelight exploded, sharp noises rang out continuously, and powerful gusts burst in all directions.

The entire ground instantly collapsed, forming one huge pit after another.

"Huh? He actually blocked it!"

Ye Feng's pupils contracted, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Although that flame punch just now was only hastily executed by him, its power was still quite formidable.

Even at the ninth-layer peak, one might not be able to withstand it.

And Lu Yuan, a mere trash, actually blocked it? Looks like this guy really has some tricks! But Ye Feng still shows no fear, his fighting spirit even greater.

"Take another punch of mine!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily and lunged forward again.

"Hmph!"

Lu Yuan coldly snorted at the sight, not showing any weakness.

He knows he just exerted his full strength, but Ye Feng probably didn't leave much reserve either; at this point, a head-on clash would definitely consume him more, giving him the advantage.

Thus, the two immediately fell into fierce combat.

"Ye Feng, junior apprentice brother, indeed lives up to being a genius with extraordinary talent under the Sect Leader's door; in just half a year, his cultivation progress has been so rapid, truly making me envious!"

"However, Ye Feng junior brother, today we are destined to have a life-and-death battle."

"It's a pity, I have made full preparations; today I will surely take your life!"

After a round of exchange, Ye Feng gradually fell into a disadvantage, but Lu Yuan's smile grew even more sinister.

"Lu Senior Brother, I admire you as a remarkable person; I don't want to play cat-and-mouse with you, so let's decide life and death."

Ye Feng's brow lifted, his eyes instantly becoming extremely sharp.

"Hahaha! Decide life and death? Ye Feng junior brother, you still haven't grasped the current situation?"

"We are both first-layer Void Realm martial artists, and my cultivation slightly exceeds yours by a notch; in this situation, do you think you can still leave alive?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but snort and shake his head.

"Lu Senior Brother, I advise you not to delude yourself; hurry and flee, perhaps you can still save your life."

""Do you think I'll run? \" Lu Yuan snorted repeatedly, seeming not to believe it at all."

Ye Feng frowned, his thoughts turning, suddenly asking: "Lu Senior Brother, are you really so certain that I will definitely die?"

Lu Yuan gave a weird hehe laugh: "Ye Feng junior brother, stop pretending to be clueless; I admit your strength is indeed not bad, but..."

""My 'Thunderous Might' is a top-tier upper-grade Profound Rank cultivation art; its power is extremely terrifying, you absolutely cannot withstand it..."

""Is that so? \" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with sharp light; \"If so, Lu Senior Brother, dare you make a bet with me?"

""What are we betting? \" Lu Yuan snorted coldly. (End of chapter)