Ye Feng stared at Salon without any fear, a relaxed look in his eyes, without any ripples, he slowly spoke, "True Essence War God, Ye Feng!" "Oh? So you’re Ye Feng, huh..." Salon looked at Ye Feng, his eyes showing a mocking expression. Ye Feng calmly asked, "Salon, why have you come to my Central Combat Zone, what’s your business?" Salon stared at Ye Feng, his expression turning fierce, "You son of a bitch, you dare to ask me what the matter is? Three years ago, Hymes from my E Country Beastman Army came to your Dragon Country and suddenly disappeared, without any news till now, I want to find them!" Ye Feng plainly said, "If you’re looking for people, then look for them, why hurt the warriors of my Dragon Country?" The calm tone also carried a hint of anger. Salon sneered, extremely domineering, "I just injured someone from Dragon Country, so what? Don’t think I don’t know, Hymes and the others were definitely framed by your Dragon Country people. Tell me, where exactly are they!" Ye Feng responded indifferently, "Another one coming to find companions, then I’ll send you to them..." "Oh? Where are Hymes and the others, I’ll give you ten minutes, let me see them, not one less! Ten minutes, for every minute over, I will kill ten people, for every one missing from Hymes’ group of eight, I will kill a hundred people!" Sab’s arrogance reached the extreme, exceedingly domineering. Upon hearing Salon’s words, Ye Feng calmly replied, "Don’t be anxious, there’s a queue for finding people, wait until I’ve dealt with the ones who came before you, then I’ll send you along; I assure it won’t take ten minutes..." "Oh? Another one came before me?" Salon was a bit surprised, then didn’t think much and instead threatened Ye Feng, "I don’t care about the details, you only have those ten minutes, let me see them, not one less! Ten minutes, every minute over, I’ll kill ten people, for every one missing from Hymes’ group of eight, I will kill a hundred people! Did you hear me clearly?" Ye Feng couldn’t be bothered, directly raising the elder in his hand high. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝·𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚·𝔫𝔢𝔱 That elder was none other than Pope Karloff, who was currently unconscious. Ye Feng lifted his other hand, slapped Karloff’s face directly. "Snap!" A crisp sound echoed clearly to everyone’s ears. Pope Karloff immediately regained consciousness, and upon seeing Ye Feng, he shouted in terror, "War God Ye, I was wrong, don’t kill me, I beg you to spare me!" At this time, Salon clearly saw Karloff’s appearance. Earlier, because Ye Feng held Karloff with his body hanging downward, his hair covering his face, Salon hadn’t seen clearly; now he saw, wasn’t this Karloff, the Pope of Country M? Thirty years ago, the two had a great battle once, fighting through day and night, in the end Salon barely suppressed Karloff a bit. Thus, Salon would definitely not mistake it, the person in Ye Feng’s hand was indeed Pope Karloff. "Karloff!" Salon shouted loudly in shock, completely unable to believe it, someone with strength equal to his, Karloff, was now being held like a dead dog by Ye Feng. Upon hearing Salon’s voice, Karloff looked at Salon and immediately shouted excitedly, "Salon, save me!" However, Ye Feng coldly looked at Karloff, "No one can save you today! Killing in my Dragon Country Central Combat Zone, treating our Dragon Country as a joke?" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Karloff shouted in terror, "War God Ye, you cannot kill me, I am from Country M, killing me will cause greater conflict..." "Crack~~~" A sound, but before Karloff had even finished his words, Ye Feng directly crushed Karloff’s neck, True Essence flowed through Karloff’s wound, entered his body, and directly destroyed his vitality. Then, Ye Feng discarded Karloff’s corpse onto the ground like trash. With a grab into the void, Ye Feng took hold of Pope Karloff’s staff and also removed the spatial storage ring from Karloff’s hand, handing it to Minister Zheng, "Collect these items, they belong to the nation..." "Yes, Lord War God!" Minister Zheng nodded respectfully. Seeing this scene, Salon’s face instantly turned extremely ugly, Pope Karloff, whose strength was comparable to his own, now dead at Ye Feng’s hands, apparently Ye Feng had some unimaginable means. At this moment, a sense of unease surged in Salon’s heart, feeling something was wrong. Ye Feng looked at Salon and calmly said, "You’re looking for Hymes and the others, right?" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Salon’s face instantly became even more unpleasant, taking a long time before forcing a smile out, "No, no, I just made a mistake earlier, Hymes has returned to E Country, I really have no business here, I’ll just leave first, let’s gather next time!" After speaking, Salon prepared to retreat first, at least he needed to figure out how Karloff ended up defeated. Without figuring this out, Salon wouldn’t act rashly. Afterward, Salon turned to leave. "Did I let you go?" Ye Feng’s majestic and resonant voice instantly reverberated all around. Salon turned around and jumped in shock, his eyes filled with terror, not knowing when Ye Feng appeared behind him. Earlier, Ye Feng casually threw a punch, directly towards Salon’s stomach; the punch looked weak and slow, Salon disdainfully extended his hand to block. "Boom!" Ye Feng’s fist directly hit Salon’s arm, instantly, the terrifying punch wind penetrated through Salon’s body, impacting thousands of meters away. The terrifying force directly shattered Salon’s arm, shaking him, feeling like his internal organs were about to shatter, pain reaching the extreme. The piercing pain hit, Salon’s expression instantly twisted, he couldn’t comprehend why Ye Feng’s ordinary punch had such terrifying power, Salon’s arm fractured, directly opened by Ye Feng’s punch, Ye Feng’s momentum didn’t wane, heavily struck Salon’s stomach, the fist deeply embedded. "Wah~~" Salon couldn’t hold back, opened his mouth, blood spurting out wildly, the strong force directly shook Salon flying hundreds of meters, after falling to the ground, he kept rolling.