Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 2026 - 2057: The Only One Left Standing

The death of this Lord cultivator spread like a storm over everyone present in the cultivation grounds here.All the people turned their unbelievable gazes towards Ye Feng.

The pupils of Xue Sha and Wu Xie, who lay on the ground, contracted violently. Within that contraction was a resplendent light of astonishment swirling around.

They hadn't expected that Ye Feng, whom they hadn't seen for some time, would have become so powerful.

The Ye Feng who fought them back then and the Ye Feng today displayed completely different levels of strength.

All of this surfaced from the depths of their hearts, causing their bodies to shiver with cold.

Especially when they thought about the current situation they were facing, it made them even more fearful.

Their gazes towards Ye Feng turned increasingly sharp and fierce, wishing fervently for Ye Feng's death.

They hoped those black-clad cultivators would be able to kill Ye Feng here.

But could those black-clad cultivators truly kill Ye Feng?

With just a casual glance, both Xue Sha and Wu Xie could tell that this was impossible.

"How long will it take for you to get out of this state?" Xue Sha asked Wu Xie through Divine Sense after gritting his teeth for a moment.

"One hundred breaths," Wu Xie replied despondently.

Upon hearing these words, the last glimmer of hope in Xue Sha's eyes vanished completely.

He didn't believe that those black-clad cultivators could withstand Ye Feng's power for a full hundred breaths.

To them, it was utterly unrealistic.

For today's Ye Feng was far too powerful.

Such power was not just in terms of strength but also involved a certain touch with the rules.

And this level of power was not something these ordinary Lord cultivators could handle.

As Xue Sha and Wu Xie looked forward with deep worry, the black-clad cultivators were also stunned by Ye Feng's previous display of power.

Each one of them took a deep breath, and then they continued to attack forward.

All the cultivation power within them was used without reservation, and after using it, it was all directed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at the countless attack methods ahead and the incredibly powerful force. His face showed no emotion or expression.

He casually waved his right hand once or twice, and the Phoenix in his hand stabbed forward. The moment it did, like a shadow, it broke through all the incoming cultivator attacks and pierced through the hearts of those cultivators.

As all these events unfolded this way, the black-clad cultivators' eyes widened in disbelief.

They looked incredulously at the person in front, at Ye Feng standing imposingly there.

"You, you, how can you be so powerful?"

These cultivators asked incredulously.

Subsequently, these cultivators turned and left, each displaying their methods, all wanting to leave this place like that.

"Today, none of you will escape."

Watching those trying to leave, Ye Feng coldly uttered.

The icy, bone-chilling voice enveloped the area the moment it spread out.

As the sound spread, it enveloped the bodies of the fleeing cultivators entirely.

Under those voices, their bodies trembled and became sluggish, but as soon as this phenomenon emerged, it quickly returned to normal.

However, just as they returned to their original state, before they could continue forward, they felt a roaring sound coming rapidly from behind.

The moment the roaring sound arrived, it pierced through everything here.

Upon unleashing this sword, the bodies of the cultivators in front paused again.

The reason for this spectacle was that, at the moment the sword arrived, an unparalleled force they could not resist spread out from there.

These forces, as soon as they dispersed, pierced through the bodies of the stabbed cultivators.

Along with it, the True Spirit of these cultivators was destroyed.

After Ye Feng completed all this, his body flickered as he continued towards the other cultivators, and as these fleeing cultivators sensed what happened behind them, each of their hearts was enveloped in fear.

As this fear emerged, their speed towards the front increased, becoming much swifter.

However, regardless of how quick they were, death was unavoidable in Ye Feng's hands.

With just a few casual stabs, these cultivators were all killed one by one.

At this moment, besides Ye Feng, no one was left standing.

As Ye Feng withdrew his hand, the Phoenix Feather Incense Burner vanished completely. He turned to look at the cultivators lying on the ground.

As the divine light in his eyes swept over these cultivators, they hurriedly lifted their heads.

Just a glance from Ye Feng filled their eyes with fear.

The previous actions of Ye Feng had completely overwhelmed their hearts and left them cold, showing some despair on their faces.

As this phenomenon emerged in their hearts, it led their bodies and minds into an icy pit, thrown into complex thoughts.

Casually looking at these cultivators, Ye Feng slowly walked forward, and as he did, a sonorous rhythm echoed there.

As that rhythm spread, the hearts of these cultivators trembled one after another.

The amplitude of the tremor was quite remarkable.

Looking at the trembling stance, it seemed almost as if it would leap out of their hearts.

Yet Ye Feng, towards the state shown by these cultivators, remained unconcerned.

He continued walking slowly, and when he reached the cultivators, he leisurely spoke.

"I would ask you all to hand over your belongings," Ye Feng said indifferently.