BSI Chapter 164 Zhangjiang City
Chapter 164 Zhangjiang City
Ten minutes later!
Ye Feng gained a general understanding of the warship's situation.
The Silver Moon Clan's invincible warship.
The most powerful weapon of war, personally crafted by Yin Tian, the invincible ancestor of the Yin Yue family.
The main cannon can unleash two billion health points in a single shot.
With the shield fully extended, it can withstand attacks that deal 3 billion damage.
"If this kind of thing were to fly over Jiangcheng and circle around, it would probably scare Zhao Gongming so much that he would fall off his chair."
"This is the true essence of our ethnic group!"
"But now it's mine!"
Ye Feng extended his right hand.
A faint light shone from the spatial ring.
The silver-white warship was sucked into the spatial ring.
Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.
Then his gaze fell on a silver ring.
That is the spatial ring of Yin Hui, the current clan leader of the Silver Moon Clan.
Ye Feng reached out and pressed his hand on the ring.
boom!!!
Mental energy probed into it.
A powerful repulsive force surged from inside the ring, repelling his mental energy.
He frowned and tried again.
This time, I pushed my mental energy to its limit.
One and a half million units of concentrated spiritual energy surged toward the wall like a tidal wave.
However, it had no effect!
"Sigh, the mental strength of someone who's almost invincible is truly powerful. My own mental strength can't break through it."
Ye Feng tucked Yin Hui's ring into his pocket.
"Never mind that for now, let's go back and let Lord Zhao try it. He's at the early stage of Martial God, his mental strength should be sufficient."
"If all else fails, we'll wait until Brother Ouyang breaks through to the Martial God realm before giving it another try."
Ye Feng spread his God-Slaying Wings and flew towards Jiangcheng.
He hadn't flown far when he slowed down again.
As it flew, it looked down at the mountains and forests below.
"Since we're already here, wouldn't it be a shame to leave without using up some power?"
"There's still a Martial God from the Wang family in Jiangcheng waiting for me to chop him down!" "Fifteen million health points, three thousand full charge attacks would be 1.35 billion attack power."
"If that Wang family martial god Wang Bufan dares to keep arguing, I won't mind sending him to see his great-grandfather."
The God of War's Great Dao Blessing is said to be unbreakable unless one is invincible.
However, there is an upper limit, which is approximately one billion health points.
"1.35 billion, to send a mid-stage Martial God blessed by the Great Dao to meet his great-grandfather."
"Relax and easy."
Ye Feng released the telekinetic throwing knife.
Seventy-two throwing knives scattered in the air.
Each spatial jump resulted in a precise appearance next to the head of a strange beast.
One fatal blow, clean and swift.
The strange beasts deep in the Nanshan Mountains have suffered again.
They had only been quiet for a few minutes.
That human god of war is back.
One slash at a time, each strike fatal, leaving no chance to escape.
Some of the strange beasts had just poked their heads out of the cave when they were chopped off by flying knives that appeared out of nowhere.
Some of the strange beasts were foraging for food when their hind legs buckled and they lost consciousness.
Chickens and dogs flew about in the depths of Nanshan, and the cries of beasts rose and fell.
Ye Feng's mental power can now cover an area of dozens of miles.
Wherever there are strange beasts, the throwing knives will fly there.
The number of charges required for a charged attack is gradually increasing.
"I should be able to collect enough by the time I fly to Jiangcheng."
Ye Feng thought as he flew.
The matter in Shanhe Prefecture should be almost resolved.
It's best if the Martial God of the Wang family passed away peacefully!
"If they don't know what's good for them, I'll chop them down with one blow!"
"But this time when I return to Jiangcheng, I can bring a lot of good things to Jiangcheng."
"The machine race's close-in weapon systems, war fortresses, individual mechs, and those three War God-class warships."
"Jiangcheng is about to take off!"
"As for that invincible warship, I'll keep it hidden for now and show it off after I've studied it myself."
……
at the same time.
The City Lord's Mansion of Jiangcheng.
In the reception room.
Zhao Gongming and Wang Bufan were still drinking tea.
They had been drinking for more than two hours.
The two sat in the living room, separated by a mahogany coffee table.
Each held a cup of tea, and neither of them spoke.
The atmosphere was somber.
Zhao Gongming remained expressionless, slowly sipping his tea.
However, his fingers lingered on the rim of the teacup, indicating that he was not paying attention.
He was worried about Ye Feng.
The place Ye Feng and Wang Wu went to.
That's where the advance team of the Machine Race was wiped out.
Why did Wang Bufan insist on sending Wang Wu and the others there?
What awaits Ye Feng there?
Zhao Gongming dared not think too much about it.
With this royal family martial god around.
He could only wait for Ye Feng to return in Jiangcheng.
Wang Bufan was also worried.
He was worried about what would happen after Ye Feng died.
Wang Wu and his two companions, along with the Mechanical Race Martial God.
This setup is more than enough to kill a sixth-tier martial artist.
Ye Feng is doomed.
He was certain of that.
However, after Ye Feng died.
Will Zhao Gongming fight him to the death?
Ye Feng is dead, and Zhao Gongming will not let this go.
With a Martial God now in Shanhe Prefecture, even the Wang family can no longer bully him at will.
Zhao Gongming really stirred up this matter.
The Wang family will also be humiliated.
"If it weren't for the three Great Dao Fruits, I really wouldn't want to be an enemy of a Martial God!"
Wang Bufan picked up his teacup, took a sip, and thought to himself.
Just then.
A series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
"Lord! The Grand Commander is back!"
Zhao Gongming paused for a moment, then slowly put the teacup down.
Wang Bufan's heart suddenly sank.
came back?
A sixth-tier martial artist!
Under the pursuit of Wang Wu and two others, plus a mechanical warrior god.
You came back alive?
How is that possible?
Ye Feng descended from the sky and landed in the square in front of the city lord's mansion.
He hung the Soul-Slaying Blade at his waist.
His clothes were somewhat torn.
His eyes were clear and his breathing was steady.
He placed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, fully charging up his strength and preparing to unleash it.
Zhao Gongming saw that Ye Feng was safe and sound.
The weight that had been hanging over his heart finally lifted.
"It's good that you're alright! It's good that you're back!"
Wang Bufan looked at Ye Feng.
He was filled with shock and anger.
Ye Feng returned alive.
Wang Wu and the other two did not return.
"Is it really because the mysterious martial god behind Ye Feng is too powerful?"
"Is it that the machine race is standing up my royal family again?"
"We need to find out the truth no matter what."
Wang Bufan stood up.
The aura of a mid-stage Martial God was suddenly released.
His gaze fell on Ye Feng, his voice filled with anger.
"Ye Feng! Where are Wang Wu and the other two?"
Ye Feng glanced at him without saying a word.
He pulled out a body camera from his pocket.
Then I pressed the play button.
The image quality is very clear.
Wang Wu swallowed the black pill, and his body swelled rapidly, his facial features becoming distorted and deformed.
Wang Wu then lunged at the corpses of Wang Qi and Wang Shisan, opened his blood-red maw, and bit down.
The final image freezes on Wang Wu's ugly face.
This half-step martial god special strategist from the Wang family has completely lost his reason.
All that remained was endless slaughter and frenzied devouring.
Wang Bufan's face was extremely ugly.
He certainly recognized the black pill.
He personally handed it to Wang Wu.
Wang Wu was the most promising person in the Wang family to advance to the Martial God level.
And that's how they turned into monsters.
"Wang Wu ingested forbidden drugs and turned into a monster that was neither human nor ghost."
"Then he exploded and died." Ye Feng remained calm and composed.
"If you go now, you might still be able to find some fragments of the body. If you go too late, it might have been eaten by wild animals."
Wang Bufan took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.
He didn't believe Ye Feng's nonsense.
After swallowing the pill, Wang Wu's strength increased to at least the level of a Martial God.
How could someone just explode and die so easily?
However, Ye Feng has video evidence, which he cannot refute, nor can he even hold anyone accountable.
If we really investigate, the Wang family was found to have been secretly hiding banned drugs.
His subordinates turned into monsters after taking the medicine and even ate people.
If this gets out, it will be a huge scandal.
"What about Wang Qi and Wang Shisan?" Wang Bufan's voice was filled with barely suppressed anger.
"Your video shows their bodies. Who killed them?"
Ye Feng spoke calmly.
"It was the Machine Race. Three War God-class warships attacked us. Wang Qi and Wang Shisan heroically sacrificed themselves to cover my retreat."
"I saw it with my own eyes. The main guns of those three warships fired simultaneously with tremendous force. Wang Qi and Wang Shisan didn't even have time to scream before... Alas, Captain Wang heroically sacrificed his life, a truly moving story."
Wang Bufan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
He knew Ye Feng was talking nonsense.
Wang Qi and Wang Shisan are both seventh-tier Martial Venerables, and would be overlords in any part of the Great Xia Dynasty.
It is even less likely to be accidentally damaged by the mechanical race.
"Damn it," Wang Bufan muttered under his breath.
He suddenly thought of a question.
Wang Wu died from the backlash of banned drugs.
It is estimated that Wang Qi and Wang Shisan were also killed by Ye Feng.
How did he manage to survive the attack by three Martial God-class warships all by himself?
"Could it be that the Machine Race failed? The Martial God behind Ye Feng is exceptionally powerful!"
"Is he invincible?"
"No! This is impossible!"
"It's impossible for a new invincible powerhouse to emerge from the human race!"
Wang Bufan took a deep breath, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious the matter seemed.
"No! I have to find out the truth!"
The aura of a martial god erupted in full force.
He reached out and grabbed at Ye Feng directly.