Chapter 484 - 483: Crippled in 1 Move

Chapter 484: Chapter 483: Crippled in 1 Move

Ye Feng stared at Nataya, his eyes widening. "You... you’re with these Satans?"

Behind them, the King of Destruction, Baal, glared at Ye Feng and growled through gritted teeth, "You mongrel. Let me make an introduction. She is the daughter of our King of Satan, Lord Lucifer. She is the Demon Angel, Miss Nataya. You actually defiled her! You deserve to die."

Ye Feng’s eyes went wide as he looked at Nataya. "Nataya, so you’re the daughter of a demon. Then tell me, why were you playing dumb and sticking so close to me? Was it because you thought I was handsome?"

Hearing Ye Feng still acting like a scoundrel at a time like this, Nataya was about to explode with rage. She pointed a finger at him and roared furiously, "You bastard! Today, I will kill you without fail!"

Ye Feng looked at Nataya and sighed. "My dear, we’ve already shared a night of passion. I’m your husband now. Are you really going to murder your own husband?"

Nataya, still a girl not yet eighteen, froze on the spot upon hearing Ye Feng’s heart-piercing words, completely stunned.

Hearing this, Baal, who was standing behind her, began to burn with rage. He pointed at Ye Feng and roared:

"You scumbag! After defiling the young miss, you still dare to stand here spouting such insolent nonsense! I will kill you today!"

With that, he prepared to charge at Ye Feng, but Ye Feng just shook his head and spoke with disdain:

"One by one? What a waste of time. I have a flight to catch later. Why don’t you all just come at me together?"

"Arrogant! Audacious!" Baal was stomping with fury.

"To deal with an ant like you, I don’t need anyone else. I alone am more than enough! Prepare to die!"

With that, his body shot forward, appearing before Ye Feng like a bolt of lightning. He twisted his torso, channeling the force into his right fist as it smashed down fiercely toward Ye Feng’s heart.

Baal was known as a demon of destruction, and raw power was his forte. This punch, therefore, was thrown with the force of a thousand thunderbolts.

Before the fist even arrived, the wind it generated did, forcing Mu Qingyun to stumble backward from more than ten meters away.

Her face turned deathly pale in an instant. ’Can Ye Feng possibly withstand such a terrifying attack?’

At that moment, Bill’s fist arrived instantly before Ye Feng, about to smash into his chest.

But Ye Feng simply raised his right hand and, with a casual wave, collided heavily with Bill’s fist.

With an earth-shattering CRACK, Bill let out a muffled grunt and was sent flying like a cannonball, smashing straight through a wall and disappearing from sight.

The high-ranking demons behind them stared at Ye Feng, unable to believe their eyes.

Who was Bill? He was the King of Destruction, one of the high-ranking demons, a supreme master whose cultivation had reached Tier Eight of the Daoist Saint realm.

Never mind the outside world—even among the forces of Satan, he ranked among the top five. Yet he had been swatted away by Ye Feng with a single palm, just like a fly? ’H-how is this possible?’

Just then, Nataya looked at Lucifer and said through gritted teeth, "Father, this man is very strong!"

Lucifer’s face darkened. "Very strong? We’ll see about that!"

He then looked at the crowd of high-ranking demons and said in a cold voice:

"Attack together. Cripple him!"

The group acknowledged the order and charged toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng chuckled. "I told you all to come at once from the beginning. You just wouldn’t listen!"

Seeing Ye Feng’s arrogant display, Asmodeus’s eyes instantly turned blood-red. "Mongrel, let’s see if you have what it takes to withstand our combined power!"

With that, the group was upon Ye Feng, swinging their weapons and smashing down on him with immense force.

Feeling a power that could shatter the heavens and extinguish the earth emanate from the attack, even Mu Qingyun’s breathing became labored.

Her face paled, and she couldn’t help but shout a warning:

"Ye Feng, be careful!"

From behind them, Lucifer spoke in a cold voice, "In the face of absolute power, no amount of caution can change his fate. The moment he insulted my daughter, his end was sealed. He will die here and now!"

But no sooner had the words left his mouth than a series of muffled grunts was heard. Immediately after, several figures were sent flying backward, crashing to the floor one after another like falling dominoes and coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

It was the high-ranking demons.

Lucifer’s pupils contracted sharply. ’High-ranking demons, all with cultivation above Tier Eight of the Daoist Saint realm. And there were six of them working together! Their combined combat power should have been terrifying, yet they couldn’t even take a single move from Ye Feng before being seriously injured?’

He thought he had already given Ye Feng’s strength enough credit, but now it seemed he had still severely underestimated him.

Just then, Ye Feng dusted off his hands and said nonchalantly:

"Do you know why I spared your lives? Because you’re my wife’s family. Killing you would make my wife unhappy!"

"Mongrel, you are insolent!" Hearing Ye Feng still taking advantage of the situation, Lucifer, who was standing behind them, flew into a rage.

He drew a blood-red scythe from his back, pointed it menacingly at Ye Feng, and snarled through gritted teeth:

"Mongrel! I didn’t want to get involved personally, but you’ve forced my hand!

Today, I’m going to slice you to pieces, and then I’ll take that Exquisite Jade Pagoda from your body. Consider it your compensation for what you did to my daughter!"

In an instant, an unbelievably terrifying pressure filled the air!

This time, forget Mu Qingyun—even Ye Lingtian and Huo Yun felt their legs go weak under the impossibly terrifying pressure, almost forcing them to their knees.

Ye Lingtian couldn’t help but cry out, "You... What is your cultivation level?!"