"Are you all scared?"

His aura spread, a war-like force ripping through the sky, piercing the heavens.

"Since none of you dare to act alone, come at me all at once!"

"Tonight is not a battle, but a one-sided..."

"Massacre!"

"Whoosh!"

The moment Ye Qingfeng finished speaking, his figure vanished suddenly.

The members of the Judgement Court all tensed up instantaneously, suddenly scattering in all directions.

One person reacted the slowest, and as he regained his senses, a peerlessly handsome face had already appeared in front of him.

"Ah!"

A wave of fear spread throughout his body, as Ye Qingfeng's slender, fair hand slightly clenched into a fist and struck his chest.

"Bang!"

One person was sent flying, smashing heavily into the mountain with a crash, life or death unknown, as a towering mountain split and began to collapse.

"The second one!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, stomped in mid-air, and shot backward, charging toward another person.

"No!"

This person retreated rapidly, but Ye Qingfeng's speed was even faster, hopelessness welled up in his heart, and he could only shout in despair.

Just then, a figure suddenly swept in and stood in front of him.

"Ye Jiujie, let me face you!"

Mo Xiao's voice rang out, although he was small in stature, the aura he exuded was more magnificent than a mountain at this moment.

"Star Sky Demon Palm!"

A withered hand reached out, dots of light forming on his palm, and as he struck, a ghostly blue handprint appeared out of thin air, roughly a hundred feet across, encompassing a large part of the sky, forming a star on its own.

"Void Cauldron Immortal Technique, Silent Annihilation Golden Fist!"

Ye Qingfeng's gaze remained unchanged, and he launched a punch, a golden fist shadow streaking across the sky.

One palm and one fist, one blue and one gold, collided with one another.

"Boom!"

The two forces clashed and spread, pushing the slightly weaker Four Great Earth Saints of the God Slaying Hall back several steps, their faces aghast.

Mo Xiao staggered a few steps backward in the sky, his eyes turning grave as he glanced back.

After clashing with Ye Qingfeng, he did not continue to chase; instead, he flipped and shot toward a Peak Battle King.

"Huh?"

This Peak Battle King of the Judgement Court's gaze froze, the tragic fates of his two colleagues earlier made him dare not slack off in the slightest, immediately forming hand seals.

"Water Prison Sky Curtain!"

A water curtain suddenly fell before him, separating him from Ye Qingfeng. This was the defensive martial arts technique that made his name, the water curtain could be both tough and soft, resolving numerous life-and-death crises.

"Pop!"

Ye Qingfeng's figure already arrived at the water curtain. He suddenly spun up, showing no pause, and as he touched the water curtain, the Void Cauldron Spiritual Energy within him erupted abruptly.

"Splash!"

An airflow exploded at the center of the water curtain, the eyes of this Peak War King level expert nearly popped out, the strongest defense, the Water Prison Sky Curtain, was shattered from the center outward by the invisible Qi force.

A human-shaped gap appeared, and Ye Qingfeng had already passed through.

"Poof!"

An iron fist struck his chest, and like the two before, blood spurted uncontrollably as he fell from the sky, the light in his eyes dissipating.

"The third one!"

Ye Qingfeng killed this person with a single punch, then turned back, his face with a devilish grin.

"This is impossible!"

Tina's beautiful eyes shook incessantly, she knew that Ye Qingfeng hadn't used his full strength that day, yet didn't expect him to retain so much power.

A punch or a kick could severely injure or even kill a Peak Battle King; what kind of strength is this?

All were filled with terror, Chachai, Slaying God, Mo Xiao, the three War Emperors looked grim to the extreme, earlier they were imposing, and now their sharpness had been completely shattered by Ye Qingfeng in a few minutes.

"Whoosh!"

Amidst everyone's fear, Ye Qingfeng's form flickered, and he disappeared again.

At that moment, the experts of the World Court were in a panic, no longer showing the confidence they had before, Ye Qingfeng like a wolf on the hunt, while they were like docile lambs. Wherever Ye Qingfeng went, everyone retreated, afraid of being the next to fall under his fist.

"Stop him!"

Slaying God could no longer endure, he whispered to Chachai, and the two had already shot forward, with Mo Xiao close behind. The three War Emperors pushed their bodies to the limit, intending to replace everyone and intercept Ye Qingfeng.

If Ye Qingfeng continued this slaughter, the top fighters in their ranks would eventually face annihilation.

"Humph, good timing!"

A cold laugh came from above, and the hearts of Slaying God and the other two who had just left the ground shook, secretly knowing things were bad.

While Zi Yue and the other Four Earth Saints of the God Slaying Hall were still in shock, Ye Qingfeng had already dashed over like a specter, landing before them.

"What?"

Zi Yue was at the front, her expression freezing on her face.

A hand claw reached out from the void, grabbing directly onto her head.

"I didn't kill you the first time we met; this time, you won't escape!"

Death's fear engulfed her, despair welled up in Zi Yue's heart, and before she could call for help, Ye Qingfeng's five fingers suddenly exerted force, only a crisp crack was heard, Zi Yue's head deformed, her pretty face distorted in an instant, life completely left her body.

Ye Qingfeng tossed Zi Yue's corpse aside and charged like a fierce tiger towards the remaining three Earth Saints who were gripped by absolute panic.

Among the remaining Earth Saints of the God Slaying Hall, the burliest man wielding a broad greatsword acted most fiercely, drawing the greatsword across his chest, hoping to evade this lethal strike.

Ye Qingfeng's gaze was cold, and his fist shot out like an arrow.

"Clang!"

A sound of metal clashing erupted, sparks flying from the greatsword. The man wielding it looked terrified, spitting blood, but before he could retreat, a cracking sound was heard.

Ye Qingfeng's fist shattered that broad greatsword and struck his chest.

The man's eyes widened in terror and disbelief etched on his face, as Ye Qingfeng's fist power penetrated through, splitting his clothing at the back, and blasting out with a fist-shaped hole.

"Run, quickly run!"

The remaining two were scared out of their wits, with no thought of resisting, howling as they desperately tried to flee from Ye Qingfeng.

"Run?"

Ye Qingfeng sneered coldly, his figure pouncing like lightning, grabbing both their necks one left, one right.

"Crack!"

His five fingers contracted, the sound of bones cracking resounded, and the light in their eyes dimmed, bodies freezing mid-air.

Everyone's face changed, the Four Great Earth Saints of the God Slaying Hall, all half-step War Emperors, wiped out in an instant?

"Bastard!"

Slaying God and Mo Xiao's eyes nearly popped out in rage, shouting furiously, they charged at Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng spared no glance to them, stomped his foot with a low growl.

"Swoosh!"

As the two approached, Ye Qingfeng's figure had already dissipated without a trace, at the same time, more screams echoed again in the sky from the Peak Battle Kings.

"Ah!"

The screams were unending, and the spectators below, only witnessed Ye Qingfeng's feet moving like an invisible phantom, wherever he appeared, a Peak Battle King's life was reaped.

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