Half of the plaza completely disappeared, leaving only a bottomless pit. The figures of the Fourth Elder and Fifth Elder had long vanished into it, without a trace of sound.

Hundreds of disciples from the Divine Fist Sect turned pale with fear on their faces.

In less than ten minutes, the five supreme elders of their Divine Fist Sect were defeated like this?

Tie Zixi and You Lianruo smiled and shook their heads. The young man standing on the plaza was always so domineering and powerful; it seemed there was no room for "failure" in his life.

Ye Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep like stars.

He looked towards the sacred ground of the Divine Fist Sect behind the high platform and suddenly sneered.

"After hiding inside for so long, aren't you planning to come out?"

"Do I really have to wipe out everyone in your Divine Fist Sect for you to show yourself?"

Ye Qingfeng stared at the back of the high platform, his voice carrying a faint hint of provocation.

Everyone was taken aback, as if the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect had realized something, their eyes showing a glimmer of astonishment.

"Who is Xiao Feng speaking to?"

Ye Lei was very puzzled, and You Lianruo and the others were also clueless.

"Youngster, you are going too far!"

From behind the high platform came a voice filled with anger.

Although the voice was extremely old, it carried a powerful sense of majesty.

"Swish!"

A stream of light shot out from behind the high platform, transforming into a human figure that landed heavily on the plaza.

His feet touched the ground like a giant holding up the sky, causing the half of the plaza where Ye Qingfeng and the others stood to sink further.

The crowd focused their eyes and saw an old man with white hair and beard, standing shirtless more than ten meters in front of Ye Qingfeng. His entire skin showed a dangerously healthy bronze color, with each part brimming with explosive strength, making people look on in fear.

He didn't exhibit any astonishing aura, but his presence brought an almost tangible pressure upon everyone, a pressure that seemed to seep from the depths of their souls. This was especially true for the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect, who each showed reverence, bowing and kneeling.

"Sect Master!"

The Third Elder, who was embedded into the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood and weakly addressed the newly appeared old man.

The old man glanced at the Third Elder, merely nodding slightly without a hint of concern.

He turned his head to gaze intently at Ye Qingfeng, speaking coldly: "Though I've long dwelt in the mountains, I have heard of your name, Ye Jiujie. On the War God List, you rank thirty-fifth, but is this the reliance you have to act wantonly in my Divine Fist Sect?"

The old man's eyes were icy, his muscles like coiled dragons, distinct in the light of the flames, appearing extremely domineering and powerful.

"To be able to watch your disciples get beaten like this and still refrain from showing up, indeed a good 'Sect Master'!"

Ye Qingfeng chuckled teasingly: "Upon arriving at the Divine Fist Sect, I sensed your presence. I am very curious, compared to those experts on the War God List, your strength is obviously greater, so why have I never heard of you on the War God List?"

Although the old man was not filled with Sword Aura like Shangchuan Duantian, slashing through the sky, nor did he possess the Thunder Power coursing through Doug, as wild and intimidating, the eruptive power within him was unmistakable to Ye Qingfeng's perception.

The old man before him was undoubtedly a genuine War Emperor Warrior.

Half-step War Emperor, Basic-level War Emperor.

Though differing by a word, the chasm was insurmountable.

Their combat strength is absolutely beyond comparison.

"Hmph, the so-called War God List is nothing but a ridiculous thing for commoners to worship openly; true masters need not be on such lists."

The old man's voice was proud, tinged with disdain and contempt.

"Oh? Are you saying that those on the list are not true masters? Do you look down upon War God Warriors?"

Ye Qingfeng's eyes narrowed with a dangerous smile, the old man's words had roused his pride.

"Hmph! Don't waste words with me. War God Warriors are naturally invincible and unmatched by mere mortals."

"But, Ye Jiujie, do you truly believe your exceptional talent means no one in the world can be your match? Not even reaching the War Emperor Realm, yet acting so arrogantly."

The old man snorted coldly, suddenly darting to Ye Qingfeng's left with incredible speed, leaving an afterimage that was far faster than the previous five Divine Fist Sect elders.

A gust of wind rushed in from Ye Qingfeng's left, lifting his flowing black hair, yet he remained unmoved, letting the wind pass by.

The next instant, a figure leaped out from the huge pit left by the Fist Seal attack, holding two people in hand — the Fourth and Fifth Elders.

Though the two appeared weak and had their eyes closed, they were still breathing.

Everyone was stunned, having thought the Fourth and Fifth Elders had died under Ye Qingfeng's heaven-breaking blow, but now it seemed they were only gravely injured and unconscious.

The old man placed the Fourth and Fifth Elders on level ground, then flashed his form again, gathering the other three elders together.

Seeing their grievous injuries, anger suddenly flared in his eyes.

"Ye Jiujie, you have wounded our Divine Fist Sect's five great elders to such a state. Our sect will never rest with you!"

His fist clenched without striking, a core force erupted in his palm, directly shattering a large piece of land beside him.

Feeling the terrifying aura of the old man, a spirited battle intent surged in Ye Qingfeng's eyes.

"It's just serious injuries. I didn't kill them; I've already given you enough face!"

"Besides, without my fierce hand, how would you come out to fight me?"

Ye Qingfeng's five fingers curled, his fist slowly clenching, carrying a heavy provocation.

The old man's gaze hardened, his expression completely darkened.

"You declare to destroy my Divine Fist Sect, gravely injuring the inner five great elders, just to draw me out to fight you?"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, showing a set of white teeth.

"With a rare master like you, wouldn't it be a wasted trip if I didn't have a fight?"

"Since you say that those on the War God List are not true masters, then let me see if you have the ability to qualify to say those words!"

Seeing the bloodthirsty battle intent in Ye Qingfeng's eyes, a touch of shock rose in the old man's heart.

He had dominated Tai Bang for so many years, enjoying an absolutely unrivaled reputation in the Martial Arts World, having defeated countless domestic and foreign masters, with extremely exquisite cultivation, instilling fear in countless experts.

He hadn't emerged in nearly eighty years, but in his time of roaming the world, he had never met a battle fanatic like Ye Qingfeng.

This young man looked handsome and calm, but inside him was definitely a wild beast of unparalleled ferocity.

"Ye Jiujie, I take back what I said; even I must admit, regardless of your cultivation, you are an absolute prodigy beyond compare!"

"Among true masters in this world, there is a place for you!"

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