The eight people were led by an elderly man with a kind appearance and an extraordinary young man. They were none other than the Old War God Duan Lingfeng and Ye Feng, along with Liu Mu and several others. Upon seeing Ye Feng and the Old War God, Minister Zheng’s eyes filled with excitement: "Lord War God!" "War God!" Hearing these words, both Karloff and the blond young man were taken aback, and then their eyes showed killing intent. It should be known that, back in the Southern Border, M Country’s Divine Realm expert Caesar was killed by the War God. Hearing the words "War God" now, Karloff and the blond young man were filled with a strong intent to kill. Karloff’s gaze first landed on the Old War God; he and Karloff were already old acquaintances. Already decades ago, the Old War God had fought Karloff. However, back then, the Old War God was no match for Karloff. But now, the Old War God is a late-stage Divine Realm expert; if they fight again, the outcome is hard to predict. Karloff glanced at Ye Feng but did not feel any threat from him, and then chose to ignore Ye Feng, finally fixing his gaze on the Old War God: "Duan Lingfeng! You finally returned, where are Evans and the others?" "Dead..." Duan Lingfeng said flatly. "What! Dead? Are you f***ing kidding me? How could they die just like that?" Karloff’s eyes showed anger. It should be known that Evans and the others were a vital combat force for M Country. If they all died, then M Country’s top combat force would be significantly weakened. However, the Old War God remained relaxed. As a late-stage Divine Realm expert, there was no need to fear Karloff. Though it was Ye Feng who killed Evans and the others, it happened in the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, leaving no evidence. Karloff had no proof, so the Old War God didn’t need to worry. The Old War God said calmly, "The Xuanyuan Sword Tomb is the most mysterious and dangerous place in Dragon Country, filled with great opportunities and great dangers. Dying there is quite normal..." "Bullshit!" Hearing the Old War God’s words, Karloff didn’t believe it at all and cursed, "Do you think I’m an idiot? If that’s true, why did none of you die, while all our people from M Country died?" The Old War God still bore a calm expression and said, "We almost perished too. Maybe because we are descendants of Yanhuang, protected by our ancestors, we survived." Karloff’s eyes were bloodshot, and he fell into a frenzy. "What nonsense is this! What really happened?" Karloff’s forehead veins bulged. "Who did it?" Just then, an icy cold voice echoed through the hall, so calm it was terrifying, a presence that seemed to calm Karloff instantly. "Who did it?" The owner of the voice was none other than Ye Feng! From the moment Ye Feng entered, he saw the chaos in the reception hall, and several warriors were killed. Seeing the corpses of those warriors, Ye Feng’s face turned extremely grim. The cold tone made everyone shudder, feeling pressure from Ye Feng. At this point, the blond young man looked displeased, glaring at Ye Feng: "You trash, what are you? The Pope and others are talking; what right do you have to interrupt?" Yet Ye Feng did not answer the blond young man, instead looking at Karloff and the blond young man and asked, "Was it you, or you?" A faint killing intent emanated from Ye Feng, though not intense or strong, it was exceedingly pure, causing even the Old War God to feel great pressure, trembling inwardly. The Old War God wondered internally, "To what extent has he progressed, why do I feel such a chill standing next to him?" Seeing Ye Feng’s arrogance, the blond young man stepped forward, coldly looking at Ye Feng, with disdain in his eyes. "Yeah, it was me, so what?" The blond young man stood in front of Ye Feng, looking arrogant and condescending. "It was you?" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, looking at the blond young man with a calm expression devoid of any emotion. "That’s right! It was me, so what? Just killed a few pieces of trash, why make a fuss?" The blond young man scoffed, "Are you upset? If you are, come try me, I..." "Whoosh~~" However, before the blond young man could finish, Ye Feng punched across the air. "Pfft~~" Instantly, a huge bloody hole burst open in the blond young man’s chest. The heart was directly shattered, blood continuously flowing from the massive hole. "You..." The blond young man looked at Ye Feng in horror, eyes wide, unable to accept or imagine how he was pierced by Ye Feng. Even the Old War God and Karloff were stunned, standing still in place. They all saw Ye Feng merely unleash a simple punch across the air. That punch appeared ordinary, without a trace of fist wind, without any True Essence wave, not even reaching to touch the blond young man. A punch so seemingly ridiculous and flabby actually pierced the blond young man’s chest. Directly creating a watermelon-sized bloody hole in his chest, with his organs shattered. This defied logic, even the Old War God and Karloff couldn’t understand it. However, it was a punch under Ye Feng’s Truth Realm, breaking norms, destroying everything; Ye Feng himself was the truth! Ye Feng’s combat power rivaled that of Great Perfection in the Divine Realm, while the blond young man was merely at Legendary Perfection. The gap between them was unimaginable; in front of Ye Feng, the blond young man was nothing more than an ant, easily obliterated. "Bastard! How dare you kill my Church’s Holy Light Knight!" At this moment, Pope Karloff reacted, shouting loudly, eyes full of murderous intent. Ye Feng said calmly, "Since he dared to kill my Dragon Country warriors, he should have been prepared to die!" Ye Feng was very calm, not caring at all, as if it were a mundane task. 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