Conquer the game world

Chapter 145 Destroying the Yan Family

Yan Yinghao grew increasingly alarmed as he looked at the man. He stopped his attack, realizing that the man before him was far too terrifying. The higher Yan Yinghao's cultivation level and status, the more afraid he became of death.

Seeing Ye Feng's frenzied killing, Yan Yinghao abandoned his plan to fight Ye Feng head-on. With a thought, he flashed out from another entrance in the hall, intending to escape.

However, Yan Yinghao, who had escaped to the door, stopped. An invisible force of true energy blocked his escape route.

"Run, go ahead and run." In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had killed everyone else in the hall. Now, Ye Feng finally stopped his frenzied killing spree, turned around, and looked at Yan Yinghao with a mocking gaze.

"Who exactly are you!" Blocked by an invisible barrier, Yan Yinghao knew that the other party had obviously come prepared, which made Yan Yinghao's tone even more unconfident.

"I can give you anything you want, no matter how much money you want. Let's sit down and talk." Yan Yinghao took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Everyone loves wealth, and Yan Yinghao didn't believe that this guy in front of him didn't like money.

"Sorry, I don't want anything, I just want your life." Ye Feng said coldly. "You've caused me a lot of trouble with Yan Kai and the Thirteen Protectors. Now I'll let you taste the power of the Taiyi Thirteen Formations."

Indeed, Ye Feng used the Taiyi Thirteen Formations to seal the entire hall. After comprehending the knowledge of formations, Ye Feng's knowledge of formations far surpassed that of the thirteen guardians. The formation that originally required thirteen people to use could be easily used by Ye Feng alone, and Ye Feng did not need to continuously control the formation.

Moreover, this formation has undergone subtle improvements by Ye Feng. The improved formation is not only more defensive, but it can also seal the connection between the inside and outside of the formation. The scene where Ye Feng could talk to Yan Kai inside the formation before would never happen under Ye Feng's control of the formation.

Ye Feng did this to ensure secrecy. His actions against all the high-ranking members of the Yan family would inevitably involve various forces, and having already been tricked once, Ye Feng did not want to create more trouble for himself. He wanted to make his move disappear without a trace, so that others would not know who was behind it.

Now that the situation was under control, Ye Feng stopped being in a hurry. Yan Yinghao had made him suffer for so long, and Ye Feng didn't want him to die so easily. He wanted to let Yan Yinghao experience what terror was.

"You are Ye Feng!" Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Yan Yinghao immediately realized that the person in front of him was Ye Feng, whom he had ordered to be hunted down some time ago. In Yan Yinghao's eyes, Ye Feng was nothing more than a rat that he had been chasing around. He never expected that Ye Feng would come to his doorstep to kill him.

"Finally, you recognize me." Ye Feng said loudly, removing his disguise to reveal his true appearance. "I didn't expect the Yan family patriarch to send more than a dozen Spirit God warriors to hunt me down. I must have quite a bit of influence."

"It's a pity, though. Those guys have probably been eaten to the bone by now, hahaha." Ye Feng laughed ferociously, as if he had finally gotten his revenge. But that's understandable. Anyone who has been relentlessly hunted down for so long would feel extremely happy to finally get their revenge.

"Good! Very good, indeed a promising young man. I'd like to see how you can trap me." Yan Yinghao suddenly made his move, his target aimed directly at the barrier in front of him. Although Yan Yinghao did not know how to use the Taiyi Thirteen Formations, he knew that it required thirteen people to unleash the power of the formation. There was only Ye Feng in front of him, and Yan Yinghao did not believe that such a Taiyi Thirteen Formations could trap him.

"Bright Moon Sword"

Yan Yinghao slashed at the barrier in front of him with his sword, and the air exploded with a piercing sound. The sword formed a moon-shaped sword aura, which was imposing.

Faced with Yan Yinghao's actions, Ye Feng stood still and remained unmoved. Ye Feng himself was not confident that he could break the Taiyi Thirteen Formations that he had improved. As for Yan Yinghao, although he was a Spirit God Warrior, Ye Feng was still not worried about him at all.

"boom"

Although there was a loud explosion, Yan Yinghao felt as if his attack had hit the ocean. His power was easily absorbed and neutralized, while the barrier in front of him didn't even ripple.

"How is this possible!" Yan Yinghao found it hard to accept the reality before him. Although he hadn't used his full strength in that sword strike, its power was still extraordinary. He never expected that he would be completely helpless against the formation before him.

"I advise you not to waste your time. Even if you cultivate for another hundred years, you won't be able to break this formation," Ye Feng said coldly from the side.

Although Ye Feng's words were exaggerated, Yan Yinghao knew from the previous test that this formation was definitely not something he could break. Since he had no way to break the barrier and escape, Yan Yinghao's eyes turned ruthless when he looked at Ye Feng again.

"Ye Feng, don't push me. You should know that I am a mid-stage Spirit God, while you are just a Spirit Form martial artist. If we really fight, it's hard to say who will kill whom. I advise you to understand the situation first," Yan Yinghao threatened Ye Feng.

Although it was called a threat, Yan Yinghao's words seemed more like he was trying to embolden himself. Everyone knew that Ye Feng was just a Spirit Form Warrior, but his strength was heaven-defying. If Yan Yinghao was confident, he would have already attacked Ye Feng. Why would he need to think about running away?
Ye Feng didn't speak. Instead, the Crimson Fire Sword in Ye Feng's hand answered Yan Yinghao. With Ye Feng's true essence infused into it, the Crimson Fire Sword began to emit a series of alarming sounds.

"Fine, since that's the case, even if I die, you won't live either." Yan Yinghao's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he had made up his mind.

"drink"

Yan Yinghao roared, and his aura changed completely. His power surged instantly, and the sword in his hand emitted a high-pitched cry. At the same time, a trace of blood began to seep from the corner of Yan Yinghao's mouth.

Looking at Yan Yinghao's appearance, Ye Feng was not surprised. This seemed to be a technique used by the Yan family to temporarily enhance their strength. Yan Kai had also used it when he was chasing Ye Feng.

Of course, this kind of technique also seems to have great drawbacks, as can be seen from the fact that it causes one to vomit blood every time it is used.

"Die."

Yan Yinghao took the initiative and slashed at Ye Feng with his sword.

Faced with Yan Yinghao's sword, Ye Feng remained motionless. He didn't even intend to use any martial arts techniques, but instead poured true energy into the Crimson Fire Sword to meet Yan Yinghao's sword head-on.

"boom"

Yan Yinghao felt as if the sword had struck a giant mountain. At the same time, he felt a force enter his body and surge wildly, causing multiple wounds to appear inside him.

Faced with this attack, Yan Yinghao retreated rapidly, simultaneously trying to control his true energy to suppress the force. Fortunately, Yan Yinghao reacted in time; otherwise, this attack would have completely rendered him unable to fight.

This is how Ye Feng used the hidden force he had previously comprehended. Although the power of hidden force is not strong, it can avoid the enemy's strength and attack their vulnerable internal organs directly, killing them without them even realizing it.

"Damn it, you little bastard, die!" Yan Yinghao was shocked to suffer such a great loss with just one strike, but the situation was already unavoidable. Yan Yinghao had used a secret technique to enhance his strength, but under such circumstances, Yan Yinghao himself was also greatly injured.

Therefore, Yan Yinghao must end the battle quickly; the longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for him.

"Moon Emperor's Blood Slaughter".

Yan Yinghao spat out a mouthful of blood onto the sword in his hand. Strangely, the sword absorbed all the blood, and then an evil aura emanated from it, making it look sinister and terrifying.

"Hahaha, die, die!" After doing all this, Yan Yinghao laughed ferociously. At the same time, a strange blood-red ghostly figure appeared behind Yan Yinghao. The ghostly figure had a ferocious expression and seemed to want to devour everything in front of it.

As the ghostly figure gradually materialized, Yan Yinghao's face turned pale. This attack by Yan Yinghao was almost a sacrifice of his own life essence. It was a very evil technique. Even if Yan Yinghao himself did not die after using this attack, his strength would be greatly reduced.

After the blood-red ghost materialized, it let out a wild roar at Ye Feng. This roar stirred up hurricanes around it, and these winds were very sinister, making people shiver when they blew on them.

Looking at the blood-red ghostly figure before him, Ye Feng finally began to show a rare seriousness. He knew that the aura of this blood-red ghostly figure had far surpassed that of Yan Yinghao, which showed that the terror of this evil creature was far beyond what Yan Yinghao could compare to.

Ye Feng was slightly surprised that Yan Yinghao could use such a crazy move. It seems that you really can't underestimate your enemy. You never know what kind of tricks your enemy will have up his sleeve.

Although he was alarmed, Ye Feng was not in a hurry. Although the blood-red ghost looked terrifying, Ye Feng had heavenly lightning within his body, which was specifically designed to suppress such ghosts.

Facing the blood-red ghost, Ye Feng raised his hand, and a bolt of heavenly lightning shot out from his hand. Ye Feng was very confident in the power of this heavenly lightning, so he did not intend to use the Thunder Spirit Sword or the lightning needles in his body.

Although Ye Feng's attack was casual, the power of the heavenly lightning was not to be underestimated. The heavenly lightning pulsed violently, emitting a screeching sound, as if it wanted to devour the blood-red ghost in front of it.

"whoosh"

The lightning bolt streaked across the sky and struck the crimson ghost hard. At the same time, the lightning began to spread within the crimson ghost's body, and a violent force of lightning continuously assaulted the crimson ghost.

It must be said that the heavenly lightning was indeed very effective against this kind of ghost. Ye Feng did not use much heavenly lightning power, but the ghost had already let out a series of miserable cries. These heart-wrenching howls were in stark contrast to the ghost's previous aggressive and domineering manner, which seemed to want to devour everything in front of it.

Under the power of the heavenly lightning, the blood-red ghost's body began to dissolve rapidly at a visible speed. The blood-red ghost's screams, which were initially earth-shattering and heart-wrenching, gradually weakened until finally, the screams became fainter and fainter, and the body eventually dissipated completely into the air along with the screams.

Ye Feng knew that the blood-red ghost had been annihilated by his heavenly lightning. Lightning was the nemesis of ghosts, and the lightning within Ye Feng was the power of heavenly lightning. Under this absolute restraint, the ghost summoned by Yan Yinghao was extremely fragile. Ye Feng didn't even have to use much of his heavenly lightning power to defeat the ghost in front of him.

Seeing the scene before him, Yan Yinghao naturally understood that the reason why the ghost was killed so easily was because Ye Feng used the power of lightning. Yan Yinghao never expected that Ye Feng could also control the power of energy. His ghost's powerful strength was completely wasted before it was killed.

Thinking of this, Yan Yinghao felt even more unwilling and spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Yan Yinghao looked at Ye Feng again, and he was already in despair. He knew that after using the Blood Ghost, he had already exhausted himself. At this time, let alone a master, any martial artist could kill him. Yet Ye Feng in front of him seemed to have hardly suffered any damage.

"Since that's the case, let's die together." Yan Yinghao knew that he was doomed. Facing death, he seemed to have made up his mind, his face contorted with rage.

Holding the Crimson Fire Sword, Ye Feng approached Yan Yinghao step by step. In Ye Feng's eyes, Yan Yinghao was now powerless to resist. Ye Feng was about to fulfill his earlier promise and make Yan Yinghao struggle in pain and despair.

Ye Feng suddenly saw a bitter smile on Yan Yinghao's lips. Then, countless flashing lights emanated from around Yan Yinghao's body. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a kind of explosive made using an array.

These explosives reinforced with an array are not comparable to ordinary explosives. Ordinary explosives are not even a threat to ordinary martial artists, but the power of these explosives reinforced with an array is different. In addition, with such a large quantity, it will not be so easy to withstand if they really explode.

Fortunately, Ye Feng was very sensitive to formations. He sensed the fluctuations of the formation in the explosives from a distance. Sensing the danger in time, Ye Feng immediately stopped advancing and retreated rapidly, with layers of defensive barriers forming around him.

"boom"

The explosion of a large amount of explosives sent the entire hall soaring into the sky, with debris from the explosion scattered all around.

"What happened? What's going on?" The other servants and laborers in the Yan family mansion were stunned by this sudden turn of events. The entire hall had been blown up. What did that even mean?

"Let's go, hurry over and take a look!" some loyal servants shouted, and they quickly headed towards the hall.

Of course, not all servants and maids chose to rush to the main hall. Some servants and maids, after being stunned for a few seconds, immediately ran out of the mansion.

Some of them sensed danger and fled because they didn't want to stay in the Yan family and be killed. Of course, there were also many more servants who were running away.

Most of these servants and maids were slaves bought by the Yan family. Some of these servants were there voluntarily, some were prisoners of war from other countries, and some were there because of debts. But no matter what, these servants had already sold themselves to the Yan family.

Such slaves, already sold into servitude, have no human rights in the Yan family. If nothing unexpected happens, they will likely remain slaves of the Yan family for life, with no chance of ever being able to turn their lives around.

However, a change has occurred. The hall has been bombed so badly that it is estimated that most of the people inside are dead. Even if some of the Yan family's high-ranking members are still alive, they are probably too busy in the chaos to care about them. This is the best time to escape, the servants thought to themselves.

Some hid, some fled, and some loyal servants were trying to figure out what had happened. For a time, the entire Yan family was in chaos.

Ye Feng, who was at the center of the explosion, was surrounded by a halo and was not harmed by the explosion. In the last moment, Ye Feng instinctively realized that his defensive barrier was not enough to block the attack.

Ye Feng decisively withdrew the array barrier he had set up around the hall. With just a thought, the thirteen array flags returned to Ye Feng's hands.

At the same time, Ye Feng quickly used the thirteen array flags to cast another array around his body. The range of this array was just enough to protect him, and compressing the array's range was also to maximize the array's defensive power.

At the last moment, Ye Feng was careless, which forced him to withdraw the formation to protect himself and escape this calamity. If he hadn't learned formations, Ye Feng probably would have been buried with Yan Yinghao.

He glanced casually at Yan Yinghao on the ground. Yan Yinghao, who was at the center of the explosion, was now completely mangled and beyond dead.

Since the explosion had already alerted the Yan family servants nearby, Ye Feng had no chance to clean up the mess. He didn't even bother to retrieve the storage ring in Yan Yinghao's hand before quickly concealing himself and fleeing.

Only a short time had passed since Ye Feng left, and people had already arrived at the hall. Fortunately, Ye Feng left quickly, otherwise his identity would probably have been exposed. Ye Feng did not want to cause any more unnecessary trouble.

What happened today is destined to cause a huge uproar in Dongyang. The Yan family of Huling City in Dongyang was wiped out in an instant, which will definitely attract the country's attention. They may even send experts to investigate the matter.

(End of this chapter)