Not only Berite Tienaqi, everyone in the crowd was also scanning around.

Everyone wanted to find the source of the voice...

"The one who will kill you is Young Master Zhao!"

Suddenly, this sound exploded like a thunderclap among the crowd.

"Young Master Zhao?"

Upon hearing this name, everyone was first startled, then the entire place was abuzz.

Isn’t it the Young Master Zhao, renowned throughout the Divine Land?

The same Young Master Zhao who crushed the Luo and Huang families in Xiang Province, killed Luo Qingxuan, flattened the Ghost Gu Sect, provoked the Medicine Clan, battled Ye Jianguo in the Capital City, and whom Berite Tienaqi was about to seek out?

Famed names cast long shadows.

The name Young Master Zhao set the entire place boiling.

Everyone went mad, even Shang Wenxing and others!

Their eyes burned, as if gazing upon deities.

"It... it seems the voice came from around us..."

Meng Xinghe said, trembling.

Wang Jingkun’s lips quivered, "It seems like it’s really from here..."

The two looked around anxiously, searching everywhere.

Wang Jingkun searched everywhere, yet completely overlooked Ye Chenfeng beside him.

"Young Master Zhao?"

Berite Tienaqi was also taken aback upon hearing it.

"Young Master Zhao? Where are you, Young Master Zhao? I was just about to find you, yet here you are in Tianshui Town!"

Berite Tienaqi shouted loudly, sweeping his gaze around, trying to find Ye Chenfeng.

"Could someone be playing a prank?"

Just as Wang Jingkun’s words fell, Ye Chenfeng before him suddenly stepped forward, walking towards Berite Tienaqi’s position.

"What? Why did he step out?"

"Could he be Young Master Zhao?"

"That’s impossible, isn’t it? Young Master Zhao is said to be at least Heavenly Rule mid-stage. How could he, a mere Transforming Force practitioner, be Young Master Zhao?"

Meng Xinghe and Wang Jingkun were filled with disbelief, their facial muscles twitching fiercely.

"What? He is Young Master Zhao?"

All eyes in the crowd were focused on Ye Chenfeng, including Shang Wenxing and others.

Among the hundreds of people, Ye Chenfeng was virtually the most inconspicuous and had never drawn anyone’s attention.

For such a person to emerge claiming to be Young Master Zhao, naturally no one would believe it.

Bing Xuanqing and Qie Gewala were also in disguise, making it hard to recognize them.

"Are you Young Master Zhao?"

Berite Tienaqi was first taken aback, then asked, locking his aura and staring intently at Ye Chenfeng.

"What do you think?"

Ye Chenfeng walked steadily towards Berite Tienaqi, hands clasped behind his back.

"Based on the silhouette in the War God’s data, he is Young Master Zhao!"

"Yes, with the mask on as is usual for Young Master Zhao."

"I even saw Bing Xuanqing and Qie Gewala. No mistake, it’s definitely Young Master Zhao!"

Berite Tienaqi’s subordinates confirmed Ye Chenfeng’s identity after comparing him.

"Haha, it really is Young Master Zhao, I was just about to seek you out, little did I know you’d deliver yourself to my doorstep. Truly, the path to heaven is easy, yet you choose the ill-fated path of hell," Berite Tienaqi laughed wildly, showing no signs of panic.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s indifferent demeanor, he couldn’t help but sneer, "You’re merely at the Heavenly Rule mid-stage. Even with a secret technique, your strength is at best at the peak of Heavenly Rule. Did you not just see me kill a half-step Celestial with pure force in three punches? Fan Qiukong is far beyond someone like Luo Qingxuan. Heavenly Rule mid-stage is nothing to be proud of!"

"Ah!"

Berite Tienaqi’s words caused a wave of astonishment among the crowd.

Most people felt regret for Ye Chenfeng, so young and already at the mid-stage or even peak of Heavenly Rule.

Absolutely a genius among geniuses, but unfortunately happened to provoke Berite Tienaqi.

"I admit this kid is exceptionally gifted, achieving such cultivation at a young age. But his mind isn’t too sharp, is it? Isn’t he just walking into his death?"

Meng Xinghe said disdainfully.

Wang Jingkun agreed, "If he had rushed in at the start, it would have made sense, knowing no fear. But now that Berite Tienaqi has killed a half-step Celestial in three punches, and he still charges forward, is he insane?"

"This kid is definitely seeking death; even Fan Qiukong was almost instantly killed, a mid-stage Heavenly Rule practitioner charging in is surely seeking death."

Many present agreed, looking at Ye Chenfeng as if he were a fool.

Bing Xuanqing’s expression remained unchanged, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Chenfeng.

Qie Gewala also wore a smile...

"Did you wipe out the Luo and Huang families?"

"Yes."

"Did you kill my son, Du Hulong?"

"Yes."

...

Soon, Ye Chenfeng was standing right before Berite Tienaqi.

"Very good, courageous enough to admit it, yet also very foolish."

Berite Tienaqi’s face suddenly changed, seething with anger, eyes filled with bloodthirsty intent.

After all, Du Hulong was his son, and such hatred cannot be reconciled.

"Son, bear with it a bit longer, Father will avenge you now."

Berite Tienaqi performed a mysterious gesture, seemingly in prayer.

At last, Berite Tienaqi’s gaze was tightly locked onto Ye Chenfeng.

"Do you find that building beautiful?"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly asked out of the blue.

Berite Tienaqi looked at the building a hundred meters away, the tallest and most prosperous in Tianshui Town, and instinctively nodded, "Beautiful, why?"

But the moment these words left his mouth, Berite Tienaqi sensed danger.

It was as if the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly plummeted, an overwhelming chill engulfing everything.

A piercing cold, carrying a murderous intent.

In an instant, it froze and locked Berite Tienaqi.

"Not good!"

Berite Tienaqi realized something was amiss as an ominous feeling surged.

"Swoosh!"

Opposite him, Ye Chenfeng unleashed a punch.

This punch was without any complex flair, no dazzling afterimages, only the perfect combination of speed, power, and angle.

This punch was pure...

A strike based entirely on strength, purer than Berite Tienaqi’s three previous punches.

But this punch was a sure-kill strike.

An unstoppable punch.

This punch carried the Ice-Breaking Flaming Slash, unexpectedly landing on Berite Tienaqi.

Berite Tienaqi’s eyes widened like saucers, filled with disbelief.

He thought he could easily block this seemingly light punch.

But the concept and speed of this punch completely exceeded his understanding...

It was simply not a punch a human could deliver.

This punch was like that of a god!

"Boom!"

The punch crashed into him, producing a thunderous explosion, and Berite Tienaqi fell into unconsciousness.

He felt his body become feather-light, as if detaching from the earth.

His soul was leaving his body, seemingly flying toward the furthest reaches of the universe, swallowed by darkness.

"How is this possible?"

In others’ eyes, the scene unfolded where Ye Chenfeng casually landed a punch on Berite Tienaqi.

Berite Tienaqi flew like a launched cannonball, drawing a parabolic arc in mid-air.

Finally, he was launched several hundred, even a thousand meters away.

"Boom!"

Berite Tienaqi crashed into a building a hundred meters away like a cannonball.

Instantly, the massive building collapsed explosively, disintegrating into ruins.

It crumbled from top to bottom, turning into dust.

Smoke and dust rolled up high, forming a towering wave blocking out the sky and sun.