How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!-Chapter 390 - 0385 Confrontation

Chapter 390: Chapter 0385: Confrontation

Chapter 390 -0385: Confrontation

“Ha ha ha, three moves?”

Zhang You’s face twisted, and he laughed wildly before gritting his teeth and coldly agreeing, “Fine!”

Chen Yu’s words, although infuriating him,

wouldn’t it be more crushing and humiliating to defeat Chen Yu in turn?

Thinking of this, Zhang You actually felt a bit pleased.

Near the dueling platform, Chen Yu’s proposal of a three-move battle was met with a flood of contempt and reproach.

The commotion also drew quite a crowd.

Whoosh!

A purple-faced elder rushed over from a distance.

“Nephew Zhang?”

The purple-faced elder looked at Zhang You, somewhat puzzled by the situation.

Zhang You had previously conceived a plan to have someone send a message to an elder to deal with Ye Luofeng, then step forward himself to defend Ye Luofeng and win her favor.

This elder was the purple-faced elder who had hurried over.

“Elder Lian, let me deal with this kid first. I’ll talk about the favor I asked of you later!”

Zhang You secretly transmitted his voice.

At this moment, nothing was more important to him than dealing with Chen Yu.

“Let’s begin, and let me see the strength of a Yunyue Sect disciple!”

Zhang You said with a mocking smile.

Whoosh!

Chen Yu made his move without any courtesy, advancing towards Zhang You.

His steps were not fast, but in Zhang You’s eyes, Chen Yu’s speed was frighteningly fast.

“It seems this young man has some skills; I must not take him lightly and must crush him with my strongest strength!”

Zhang You thought to himself, taking out a sharp white sword.

Suddenly, Chen Yu on the opposite side stretched out a finger.

“Practicing finger techniques? Then let me chop off this finger of yours!”

Zhang You swung his sword fiercely.

Whoosh!

A stunning white sword light soared into the sky and then fiercely descended.

This sword, with its majestic momentum, seemed truly capable of reaching the heavens.

However, when this powerful sword met Chen Yu’s finger,

Crack!

The white sword light was directly shattered, instantly dispersing into nothingness.

“Consider that you’ve blocked my first move.”

Chen Yu spoke calmly, his ordinary finger continuing to press forward.

He said this deliberately to humiliate the other party.

After all, it was Zhang You who had provoked him first, and despite his repeated forbearance, Zhang You kept pushing further.

“What… what is going on?”

Zhang You was shocked, wondering how his powerful sword could be so easily broken.

Moreover, Chen Yu’s words felt like letting him off, deliberately going easy as if a senior was treating a junior.

This infuriated Zhang You greatly, his expression dark and gloomy.

Before he could think further, Chen Yu’s finger had already reached in front of him.

“Slash!”

Zhang You gritted his teeth, his sword imbued with a powerful Sword Intent, slashing out.

Ding!

Chen Yu’s finger, breaking through everything, landed on Zhang You’s sword, producing a metallic collision sound.

The sword actually bent inward from Chen Yu’s finger.

This was a genuine High Grade Treasure, not some soft sword, yet it was bending in the middle.

The disciples watching this scene held their breath, utterly dumbfounded.

“Consider that you’ve blocked my second move!”

Chen Yu smiled, looking leisurely as if he was playing.

Then, he forcefully exerted strength with his finger, turning it black.

In the field of vision, only a black dot was seen, instantly piercing through.

Ding-dang!

Zhang You’s sword split into two, flinging far away.

At the same time, Chen Yu’s finger continued forward, landing on Zhang You’s chest.

Bang!

The force generated from that finger, like a volcano erupting, blasted forth.

Zhang You’s body flew backwards, crashing outside the dueling platform.

One could see, a blood hole appeared on his chest, blood flowing out.

“It’s just too bad you couldn’t block my third move!”

Chen Yu looked at Zhang You and jeered.

Hiss!

Around, there was dead silence.

Everyone stood frozen on the spot, wide-eyed and speechless.

Only Ye Luofeng and Elder Xu’s expressions remained unchanged; they had already anticipated this outcome.

After a brief silence, the surroundings suddenly erupted in a roaring noise.

“How is that possible? Brother Zhang was sent flying by three fingers!”

“Are you dumb? That was clearly one finger, and the senior deliberately let Brother Zhang have that.”

“Is this man really a disciple of the Yunyue Sect? So profoundly inscrutable, his finger technique appears simple yet possesses such power, incredibly beyond reach!”

Many disciples were shaken by Chen Yu’s strength, gasping in astonishment.

“Ah, well at least it looked like he lost on the third move.”

Elder Xu sighed.

He also knew Chen Yu was humiliating Zhang You, stating one move as three moves.

But similarly, Zhang You had at least lasted three moves, not losing too much face.

At the same time, Elder Xu remembered that he seemed to have been defeated by Chen Yu in two moves.

“He was rather gentle, wasn’t he?”

Chen Yu looked at Ye Luofeng, remarked casually, and then walked off the platform.

Hearing this, Zhang You, who wasn’t far away, immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood in anger.

He quickly sealed the acupoints around his chest to prevent excessive blood loss, while taking out several Elixirs and swallowing them down.

But at this moment, his mind was utterly tumultuous, as tumultuous as the overturning of the rivers and seas.

“How could I possibly not even block his single finger?”

Zhang You couldn’t accept this fact.

“Brother Zhang, are you okay?”

Not far away, the purple-faced old man quickly approached, his face filled with shock.

“Chen Yu, you actually made such a ruthless move on my Lingjian Sect’s chief disciple. Do you want to kill him?”

The purple-faced old man immediately berated him.

Zhang You was a disciple of Elder Qiu, and by standing up for Zhang You like this, he believed that Zhang You would remember his kindness in the future.

With the old man’s shout, the other disciples present suddenly realized,

“He is Chen Yu?”

“It was he and Ye Luofeng who jointly injured Elder Chai and took the Heavenly Que Sword and Moon Spirit Ore Mother before fleeing.”

Many people began whispering among themselves.

No matter what, Ye Luofeng was standing well and good in Lingjian Sect, which was a point of suspicion.

And there was Chen Yu, whose strength was too mighty, intimidating them.

So they only dared to whisper among themselves.

“Sorry, I was already very careful just now, but I didn’t expect to still severely injure your Sect’s chief disciple.”

Chen Yu sneered, causing Zhang You not far away to again spit out a trickle of fresh blood as his blood surged.

With these words, the purple-faced elder’s eyebrows instantly furrowed.

Chen Yu’s words meant that the chief disciple of Lingjian Sect was too weak to withstand a single blow.

“Stop making excuses! You ambushed and injured Elder Chai before, and now you intend to harm our Sect’s chief disciple. I will capture you today!”

The purple-faced old man shouted, a wide, purple sword materializing in his hand, his presence slightly chilling, causing many disciples to back away.

“Elder Lian, stop.”

Before Chen Yu could speak, Ye Luofeng stood out.

She couldn’t stand it anymore; the purple-faced old man was simply being unreasonable.

Also, she was once a disciple of the Lingjian Sect and didn’t want to escalate the situation.

If she really angered Chen Yu, it could turn the situation more severe and further damage the reputation of the Lingjian Sect.

Therefore, she stepped forward.

“Ye Luofeng, you are now a traitor of our Sect. The fact that you can stand well and unharmed in Lingjian Sect already shows our Sect’s magnanimity, yet you still help an outsider and defy the elders of our Sect. Do you still respect the Sect?”

The purple-faced elder was extremely annoyed, scolding once again.

Ye Luofeng did not speak, just staring coldly at the purple-faced old man.

She didn’t want to argue this matter with anyone else; everything would be clear when she faced Elder Chai directly, and she believed the truth would naturally reveal itself.

“How dare you, seize this woman!”

Seeing that Ye Luofeng had no intention of retreating, the purple-faced elder felt his dignity was hurt and he couldn’t back down.

Nearby, some disciples responded while many stewards and hall masters stood out.

“Seize me?”

Ye Luofeng’s expression was icy. She wasn’t a merciful or soft-hearted person. She would reciprocate however she was treated by others.

Ding!

The treasure sword was drawn—a deep, mysterious green rainbow of the sword suddenly appeared, startling everyone around.

Boom!

The disciples preparing to surround her were all repelled by the invincible and mighty Sword Intent.

Of course, Ye Luofeng’s sword was mainly aimed at the purple-faced elder.

Ding ding!

The purple-faced old man hurriedly threw out two sword strikes, creating an explosion of sword light in the void.

He staggered backward, his robe torn in several places.

“What an astonishing sword!”

The purple-faced elder was immensely shocked inside.

On the side, Zhang You was utterly flabbergasted.

In just a few short years, Ye Luofeng had not only surpassed him, but she had also reached such a terrifying level, forcing a Sect Elder to retreat with a single sword strike.

You should know that the elder he invited was much stronger than Elder Xu.

At that moment,

“Stop!”

From a distant void, a deep and resounding voice echoed through the heavens and earth.

A long-haired man appeared, his body enveloped in a faint cyan glow.

“Supreme Elder!”

Many disciples kneeled to show respect.

Elder Qiu swept his gaze over, glancing at Zhang You, then turning to Ye Luofeng and the purple-faced elder.

“Ye Luofeng, what are you doing?”

Elder Qiu’s expression was slightly stern. freewebnσvel.cѳm

“Supreme Elder, my Sect’s chief disciple was injured by this man, and Ye Luofeng is protecting an outsider, opposing our Sect’s elders!”

The purple-faced elder smiled slyly, lodging his complaint to Elder Qiu.

“Is this true?”

Elder Qiu glanced at Zhang You and then stared at Ye Luofeng, a formidable Guiyuan Realm pressure descending upon them.

Near Ye Luofeng, many disciples felt an immense oppression, bowing their heads.

But Ye Luofeng stood proudly, her eyes cold and resolute, looking straight at Elder Qiu without any fear.

“This matter started with Zhang You provoking first and eventually being defeated by Chen Yu. It’s quite normal to be injured in a martial contest, yet Elder Lian used this as an excuse to strike forcefully. So, none of this is true!”

Ye Luofeng articulated concisely.

Elder Qiu’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, he could naturally guess the cause of the incident.

But this Ye Luofeng, standing before him so arrogantly, not knowing how to bow her head, slightly annoyed him.

Seeing his disciple, with a chest covered in blood, pale face, and a dazed expression as if he had received a huge blow.

Elder Qiu’s anger grew stronger, a huge Sword Intent slowly accumulating, oppressing the people below so much that they couldn’t breathe.

And Ye Luofeng, facing Elder Qiu, felt even greater Sword Dao pressure.

Shua!

Ye Luofeng took out a dark green, ancient broken sword from her storage bag.

With the sword in hand, her whole momentum soared, a powerful Sword Intent bursting forth, slashing through the skies, instantly shattering Elder Qiu’s Sword Intent.

Elder Qiu’s consciousness trembled slightly, his body swaying.

“Is this… the Heavenly Que Sword?”