Chapter 615 - Chapter 615: Chapter 615: Apology? Compensation? No Way!
Chapter 615: Chapter 615: Apology? Compensation? No Way!
Ye Feng stood proudly in the void, his robe rustling in the wind.
His Origin Qi Source was amplified tenfold, and coupled with the momentum stacked by “Seven Steps to Heaven”, he exerted terrifying strength at the peak of the Void Break level.
In Shenzhou Continent, such a level was revered as “Heavenly Emperor”.
Without a Quasi-Saint emerging, the Heavenly Emperor is unparalleled!
And Ye Feng, holding a single Holy Divine Form, could unleash the power of the Quasi-Saint Level.
In such a state, unless a more powerful Quasi-Saint or an actual Ancient Saint descended, nobody could be Ye Feng’s enemy.
“This youth is terrifying indeed!”
“How can a junior be so powerful?”
“I originally thought this kid was only at the third level of Void Break, but I never expected he could unleash Heavenly Emperor Level strength.”
“Could it be that my tribe, after lying dormant for ten thousand years, has really fallen behind?”
The Masters of the Eighteen Ancient Clans trembled, never daring to believe that what had just occurred was real.
A junior who appeared to be only a few hundred years old had actually crushed the “Eighteen Star River Great Array” they had activated together—an appalling fact!
“We lost because our Formation was incomplete!”
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The voice of the Sect Master of the Shadow Demon Sect was grave, his face filled with reluctance.
“During the ancient great war ten thousand years ago, our ancestors from the Eighteen Ancient Clans perished together while defending against foreign enemies, leaving no complete diagram of the “Eighteen Star River Great Array”, hence we couldn’t unleash the full might of the Formation.”
“Exactly! If we had the complete diagram, we would surely be able to unleash Heavenly Emperor Level combat power, no weaker than this youth.”
Other Ancient Clan Leaders also spoke soberly.
They made no effort to conceal their voices.
Everyone in the Southern River Basin could hear them loud and clear.
“Did the ancestors of the Eighteen Ancient Clans really perish together in order to withstand an invasion, or is that the true account of the sudden war that occurred?”
Ancestor Jinling and Ancestor Lingmiao, the two “commentators”, looked at each other and both saw shock in the other’s eyes.
Underground, Tianji Pavilion.
“The Eighteen Ancient Clans… I understand now, that rumor that once spread wildly in the starry sky was about this!” The Paper Fan Young Master trembled as he heard the Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans’ voice.
In the starry sky, there was a legend.
Ten thousand years ago, one of the Starry Sky Mighty Races attacked the frontier regions of Shenzhou Continent, deploying their elite forces, only to be defeated!
The entire mighty race suffered catastrophic destruction!
Even the Clan Leader of that race, a Quasi-Saint-level being, was forcefully eradicated, sending shockwaves across the starry sky.
But since the event was so ancient, the Paper Fan Young Master didn’t know which mighty race from the starry sky that was.
The race had long since fallen, and no one paid attention anymore.
The Paper Fan Young Master had only heard about this event from an elder Prophet of the Prophet Clan.
“Now it seems, the Eighteen Ancient Clans are very likely responsible for annihilating that Starry Sky Mighty Race. Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, I would still hear news of them.”
The Paper Fan Young Master was deeply shaken.
However, as soon as he heard that the complete “Eighteen Star River Great Array” was lost, he immediately sneered.
“Deprived of that Formation, the Eighteen Ancient Clans no longer pose a threat, yet, that Ye Feng is too fearsome, able to unleash Heavenly Emperor Level combat power—it’s horrifying!”
The Paper Fan Young Master shivered.
Placed within the Prophet Clan, such strength could rank amongst the top, classified as the pinnacle of combat forces.
“It seems I must continue to lie in wait, waiting for reinforcements.”
The Paper Fan Young Master murmured to himself.
…
In the high sky.
Ye Feng listened to the Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans’ sighs and slightly furrowed his brows.
No wonder the “Eighteen Star River Great Array”, which had gathered the forces of many at the seventh level of Void Break, was so weak—it was because the diagram was incomplete.
“Honored predecessors, do you wish to fight again?”
He looked around, observing the pale-faced Masters of the Eighteen Ancient Clans and finally, his gaze settled on the Sect Master of the Shadow Demon Sect.
Just now, this guy was the loudest of them all.
“Young one, what do you intend to do?”
The Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect’s face changed drastically. During the group battle, they were no match for Ye Feng, let alone now in single combat. He definitely couldn’t contend with Ye Feng.
“You caused a disturbance during the celebration of my Whitefloat City. The necessary compensation and apology are indispensable.”
Ye Feng spoke in a deep voice.
He had used the Eye of Insight to observe the Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans, acquiring many fragmented pieces of information.
As they said, each of the Eighteen Ancient Clans could indeed be considered ‘descendants of martyrs.’ Their ancestors once fought to the death against a Quasi-Saint of a mysterious Starry Sky Mighty Race, eventually perishing together.
Based on this alone, the Eighteen Ancient Clans deserved respect, and they were not enemies of the Misty Sect or the Southern River Basin.
Even the Sect Master of Blood Lotus Sect had previously stated that they were not enemies.
However, this did not mean that Ye Feng would overlook everything.
The Master of the Eighteen Ancient Clans had struck first; the necessary compensation, apology, and courtesies could not be omitted!
“Apologize to us? Impossible!”
The Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect was the first to object.
“I believe that indeed we of the Eighteen Ancient Clans were too reckless. On behalf of Qing Shu Sword Sect, I apologize.” The Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword was the first to stand out and express regret.
What can you do if you don’t apologize?
You can’t beat him in a fight.
Besides, today it was indeed the Eighteen Ancient Clans who were disrespectful first. It was right to apologize.
But when it comes down to it, it was the Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect who was too impulsive. If it weren’t for him striking first, things would not have escalated like this.
“Today, we were indeed at fault.”
Several other Ancient Clan Leaders expressed their stance one after another.
But at that moment, the Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect turned and fled, his laughter echoing in the process.
“Ye Feng! Even though you are powerful, as soon as I hide in the Cave Heaven World, unless you are a strong Quasi-Saint, you would never be able to enter.”
“Apology?”
“Compensation?”
“No way, hahaha!”
The Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect disappeared with a whoosh, his thunderous laughter resounding through the Southern River Basin.
The remaining seventeen Ancient Clan Leaders looked at each other.
It seemed that the Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect was prepared to hide away and refuse to admit his wrongs. Thinking it over, some other Ancient Clan Leaders also planned to go into hiding.
As long as Ye Feng couldn’t catch them, there would be no compensations or apologies!
“Flee? Do you think you can escape?”
Ye Feng snorted coldly and pursued, sweeping his hand through the air before he left, creating a huge light screen above Whitefloat City, which displayed Ye Feng’s view.
If showing off couldn’t be seen by more people, what was the point?
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Ye Feng chased tens of thousands of miles underground and stood before a huge white stone hall.
This was the entrance to the Cave Heaven World of Shadow Demon Sect.
The ten-meter-high double doors were open, but there was a light screen blocking them, unbreachable even by a Heavenly Emperor.
And behind the light screen stood the Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
The remaining seventeen Ancient Clan Leaders also arrived at this place.
Ancestor Jinling and Ancestor Lingmiao, the two ace commentators, also followed, curiously examining the unfamiliar Little Desolate Realm.
At this moment, the Sect Master of Shadow Demon Sect stood with his hands behind his back. Even as blood continued to stream from the corner of his mouth, he wore a proud expression and said:
“Ye Feng, I don’t mind telling you, each of the Eighteen Ancient Clans has a super-sized Cave Heaven World of our own, interconnected by a massive formation with extremely strong defenses. Unless you’re a Quasi-Saint, don’t even think about forcing your way in.”
“Oh, is that so?”
Ye Feng stared at the light screen in front of the gate and immediately activated the Eye of Insight.