Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 2054 - 2085: Green of Destruction

The collapsing peak had just completely fallen and shattered, bringing with it endless fluctuations that rolled upon him.The turmoil turned Green's face pale and made his initially bright eyes suddenly filled with a deathly gloom.

As all these things emerged simultaneously, Green's body bent like a bow, curving downward instantly.

With the bend came a torrent of Essence Blood spurting from his mouth, sending chills down his back and shaking his heart.

Terrified, he instinctively tried to twist his body to catch sight of the approaching figure.

However, as soon as he did, the mountain-like force descended again, covering the ground.

"Interesting, for cultivation as meager as this, you're willing to wait here. I wonder if you have any use for me."

A cold, unfeeling voice pierced through the space and abruptly arrived from afar, with a giant hand reaching out from the darkness.

Immediately, the hand seized Green, and, with a flicker, surged forward like a wave.

The speed defied description and imagination.

It seemed like eons had passed, yet merely a fraction of a breath, when Green's dazed and frightened eyes caught sight of two figures.

The figures were Ye Feng and the half Shadow of Soul.

Seeing these two identical yet real and ethereal figures, Green's face became indescribably heavy with confusion, while deathly intent grew in his eyes.

As he looked at Ye Feng's figure, gratitude erupted in his gaze.

This gratitude stemmed from his appreciation for Ye Feng over recent days, as well as his admiration and reverence.

That single glance unleashed the suppressed gratitude in his heart towards Ye Feng, and afterward, madness gleamed in his eyes, momentarily emitting then retracting.

The man with the goatee who held Green also sized up Ye Feng, and upon seeing Ye Feng and the shadow, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Ah, a Shadow of Soul. No wonder you could easily kill the Death Spirit summoned by me. Though you can kill the Death Spirit, you too will die today," the goatee man gravely stated, then shifted his electric gaze to Ye Feng, boring into him. "I see you have a connection with the ant in my hand. In that case, I'll give you a choice—destroy thirty percent of your cultivation, and I won't trouble him today. What do you say?"

The goatee man's words carried lightly, yet infused the surroundings with a profound sense of desolation and emptiness.

Within that emptiness lay deep-seated killing intent and deathly desire.

"Are you certain?" Ye Feng glanced at the goatee man with the grim expression, then took a sweeping look at Green, who appeared frantic, and spoke.

"Of course," replied the goatee man directly.

The coldness and mockery in his voice ran deep.

"In that case, I..." Ye Feng began solemnly.

But before Ye Feng finished, Green's body writhed, and he roared ferociously.

"Master, I cannot repay your kindness in this life. Today, even if I perish, even if my soul eternally falls into Hell, I won't implicate you. If you encounter any of the Green clan in the future, please take care of them. I shall be forever grateful."

No sooner had Green uttered his words, than a mighty force erupted within his mouth and body.

The force emerged swiftly, and arrived swiftly.

So swift, nobody there noticed a thing.

Even the goatee man who had captured Green failed to notice, as he had never considered Green significant, always treating him as a pawn to threaten Ye Feng.

Hence, he ignored Green completely.

Yet, precisely because the goatee man overlooked Green, Green at this moment unleashed a power that shocked the heavens.

The explosive power left even the goatee man a bit alarmed.

"Seeking death."

The goatee man cursed angrily, lifting his hand to annihilate Green.

But despite his swift action, Green, having long prepared and having swallowed several Divine Communication Pills, chose to self-destruct his cultivation.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The mighty cultivation erupted, shaking the hills and rivers, and unleashed a force of destruction that engulfed the area.

The force, infinitely close to Lord-level cultivation, demonstrated an overwhelming strength that defies description.

As Green's body disintegrated before everyone's eyes and turned into a scene of annihilation, all present stared in shock at the source of the explosion.

Beneath the explosive force, the goatee cultivator, whose cultivation was Lord-level, chose to evade.

He understood that despite the seeming limitless proximity to Lord-level, the explosive force exceeded the Lord-level.

This was not merely the burning of cultivation, or the rupture of the body, but the explosion of the soul, even the True Spirit.

The resultant impact from such a detonation naturally exceeded imagination.

As the Lord-level cultivator retreated, Ye Feng's gaze turned icy cold, shooting forward.

Without a word, he scanned the site of Green's demise, deeply imprinting Green's last words in his heart.

Then, with a step, he vanished from his spot.

As Ye Feng acted, the half soul-formed shadow also attacked the goatee man.

But amidst the assault, the shadow's visage became gravely serious, and murderously intent, his voice hoarse, "Have you watched long enough? Must I personally drag you out?"