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Ye Chenfengâs clothes were soaked through with sweat behind him, his fierce eyes full of chilling cold light.His clothes had been torn in a few places amidst the chaos by the members of the Dragon Tooth Association, but fortunately, his skin was uninjured.
âWhatâs the matter?
Do you still want to continue?â Ye Chenfengâs cold voice rang out, and then he showed a trace of a smile as he said, âIâm giving you one last chance.
I happen to be forming my own faction.
Now, you either die or submit; thereâs no third option left for you to choose.â
The cool night breeze blew past, and the remaining Dragon Tooth Association members who could still stand, their hands trembling while holding machetes or iron clubs, simply didnât have the courage to face Ye Chenfeng any longer.
His strength completely outclassed them by more than a dozen streets!
Although these Dragon Tooth Association members lived on the edge of the knife every day, it didnât mean they werenât afraid of dying!
Standing at the back, Jiang Yilong with his hands protecting his groin, his shadowy eyes flickered with profound meaning as he walked towards Ye Chenfeng with a bent waist, obsequiously saying, âItâs not impossible for us to submit.
Having someone with your formidable skills as our association head is the greatest honor of our lives!â
Ye Chenfengâs eyes remained fixed on Jiang Yilong, the latterâs drastic change in attitude made Ye Chenfeng heighten his vigilance.
Jiang Yilong approached Ye Chenfeng, saying, âOur clash was simply a case of âno fight, no acquaintanceâ, right?
With you leading the Dragon Tooth Association, our association is sure to flourish in Tianhai.â
The Dragon Tooth Association members behind him were filled with doubt.
They had followed Jiang Yilong for many years, and to them, Jiang Yilong wasnât someone who would easily bow his head, so they were all wondering what act their leader was playing.
Suddenly, Jiang Yilongâs right hand made an inconspicuous move to his waist and swiftly drew out a sharp dagger.
The razor-sharp blade flew from his hand, aiming straight for Ye Chenfengâs throat.
Jiang Yilong, who liked to practice throwing darts during his free time, had extremely precise dart skills.
Watching the sharp dagger aiming to pierce Ye Chenfengâs throat, Jiang Yilong seemed to imagine the blood spurting scene, a crazed and vicious smile spreading across his lips.
âHahahaââ he laughed loudly from his throat, Jiang Yilong uncontrollably shouted, âBoy, youâre still too green to compete with me!
So what if youâre skilled?
In the end, youâll still die by my hand, Jiang Yilong.
In your next lifeâŚâ
Jiang Yilongâs voice stopped abruptly, his mouth gaping wide enough to fit an egg.
When the dagger tip was only five centimeters from Ye Chenfengâs throat, the entire blade suddenly halted mid-air, as if an invisible force blocked its path.
The dagger, while suspended, made a hundred and eighty-degree turn, the blade now pointing towards Jiang Yilongâs own throat, and sped back toward him.
Jiang Yilongâs reaction was incredibly fast; while others were still in a daze, he grabbed the mad dog standing next to him and shielded himself.
âPu-chiââThe dagger showed no mercy as it plunged into the mad dogâs throat, warm blood spraying out, adding a stroke of grim color to the dark night.
The mad dog, with both hands covering his blood-spouting throat, turned his head towards Jiang Yilong with disbelief in his eyes, asking in a strained voice, âBoss, why did youâŚâ Before he could finish, the dogâs head tilted aside, the light fading from his eyes as he drew his last breath, now dead.
Ye Chen, whose Soul Force had reached the Fourth Level, could now project his power externally.
Although projecting Soul Force took a substantial toll on him, controlling the trajectory of a dagger was still manageable.
The sudden change of direction of the dagger made everyone present think they were dreaming.
Ye Chenfeng hadnât touched the dagger from beginning to end, so how could this be explained?
Could it be a deity?
Was Ye Chenfeng a deity?
This was the first thought of the Dragon Tooth Association members.
Other than this idea, they couldnât come up with any other reasonable explanation.
The monkey behind Ye Chenfeng flushed with excitement.
He realized that his boss was becoming more and more mysterious; not only could he take on three to four hundred people alone, but he could also employ such supernatural methods?
It was simply inconceivable.
Ye Chenfengâs lips curled into a mocking smile as he stepped toward Jiang Yilong, âHow does it feel?
Are you very disappointed now?
But Iâll be sending you to Hell soon; thatâs where you truly belong.â
Jiang Yilong slumped on the bridge decking, panic written all over his face as he stammered, âPlease, give me another chance, please give me another chance, I will never do something this foolish again.â
Ye Chenfeng shrugged his shoulders and said to the Dragon Tooth Association members who were still in a daze, âThis is your leader.
Do you think I should let him go?
At a critical moment, he used his brotherâs body to block a knife; perhaps the next one might be you, or you, or you.â Ye Chenfeng pointed at three of the associationâs members in succession.
Undoubtedly, Ye Chenfengâs words were very persuasive.
These Dragon Tooth Association members were not fools.
Once they had seen through Jiang Yilongâs true colors, a towering rage rose in their hearts, and some were even ready to take action.
âNow that you have seen his true face, what are you waiting for?
Why donât you take action?â Ye Chenfengâs tone was surprisingly calm.
He would leave Jiang Yilongâs fate in the hands of these members of the Dragon Tooth Association.
Being killed by his own former men, Jiang Yilong would surely feel great, wouldnât he?
Jiang Yilong retreated in terror, repeatedly saying, âDonât, donât, I am your leader, I am your leader.â
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Youâre nothing but trash, brothers, letâs go!
Someone like him doesnât deserve to be my leader.â
âWeâve been blind all these years.
Only by chopping him several more times can we relieve our anger.â
Led by four or five individuals, the remaining members of the Dragon Tooth Association who could still stand picked up cleavers and iron rods, and attacked Jiang Yilong together.
âAhâ â Jiang Yilongâs agonizing screams echoed through the dense night.
The Dragon Tooth Association members were seeing red as they killed.
In no time at all, Jiang Yilongâs body was chopped into mincemeat, and he was beyond dead.
For Jiang Yilong and Mad Dog, Ye Chenfeng hadnât planned on letting either of them live.
Such people were only a hazard if kept alive, and he certainly wasnât in the habit of nurturing a mad dog that could turn and bite its owner.
Exhaling a breath, Ye Chenfeng gazed at the distant night scene.
The Dragon Tooth Association was to be his first step in dominating Tianhai.
He knew that in any era, there were no warriors who fought alone; a true power always needed a group of brave warriors willing to fight to the death for him.