Junior brother, why risk your life like this?

"This is He Yunpeng, the Great Elder of the He Family. Who has offended him?"

"Didn't you hear that? It seems Great Elder He's son was killed. He only had one son, which must be He Lifeng."

"No wonder He Yunpeng is so furious. He even dared to touch his own son, and judging from the scene, it seems to have happened right here in Dongwu City. He's incredibly audacious."

"However, He Lifeng wasn't a good person either. Killing him can be considered a service to the people, but unfortunately, he wasn't very rational."

Many people couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, as if mourning a warrior who had slain a demon.

In a place like Dongwu City, the influence of an Immortal Stage Cultivator is still considerable, so many people look at He Yunpeng with a hint of awe in their eyes when they talk about him.

There were also quite a few people who enjoyed watching the show, following He Yunpeng at a distance, ready to see what was going on with the group.

On the other side.

After killing He Lifeng, Ye Haoran began a frantic escape, knowing that the He Family would never let him go.

Upon sensing the powerful aura rapidly approaching from behind, Ye Haoran's expression immediately changed.

"They caught up so quickly?"

Ye Haoran's speed suddenly increased dramatically.

For him now, cultivators at the Human Immortal Realm are almost invincible opponents. If they were at the Extreme Emperor Realm, he could risk his life to fight them, and his chances of winning would be at least 30%.

The difference between Immortal Stage Cultivator and a cultivator Great Emperor is simply too great.

Let alone one him, even five of them might not be able to win.

The gap between immortals and mortals is too great.

"You wretched creature, prepare to die!"

He Yunpeng's furious roar rang out from behind, and Ye Haoran's expression immediately changed. Were they catching up so quickly?

At the critical moment, he immediately stopped.

In this situation, only a desperate gamble offers a chance of survival. Continuing to escape only depletes one's strength and will make things more difficult later.

There was already a difference in strength; if too much power was consumed, the gap between them would widen even further.

"Fierce Demon!"

Ye Haoran roared in a low voice, raised his hand and slashed, unleashing an incredibly terrifying Blade Qi, carrying a wave of heat, towards He Yunpeng behind him.

The Blade Qi seemed to transform into a demon engulfed in Flame, its appearance somewhat menacing.

He Yunpeng stopped abruptly, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes, but it quickly turned into overwhelming killing intent.

"No wonder you were able to kill my son, you do have some skill, but unfortunately you still deserve to die!"

That's all.

He raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike, a terrifying pressure sweeping over and instantly obliterating Ye Haoran's Blade Intent. He then continued his relentless attack on Ye Haoran.

"Die!"

Ye Haoran's expression remained unchanged as he raised his sword again and slashed down. "Dark Demon!"

The moment his voice fell, an incredibly terrifying Blade Qi suddenly materialized beside He Yunpeng. As Ye Haoran's arm fell, the Blade Qi also fiercely attacked He Yunpeng.

This Cultivation Method was obtained by Ye Haoran before. The Fierce Demon is the open attack, while the Dark Demon is the second attack.

Many people focus on the Fierce Demon, but his truly strongest attack is actually on the Dark Demon.

"Bang!"

A terrifying aftershock immediately spread outwards, with the powerful Blade Intent and residual power spreading in all directions.

Hiss!

A collective gasp of astonishment suddenly rang out from a distance, as He Yunpeng was seen.

"This Ye Haoran actually has such a trick up his sleeve; he's really not simple."

"Although He Yunpeng is a Human Immortal Stage Cultivator, taking this full hit must be quite painful, right?"

"At most, he'll just suffer some minor injuries. Do you really think Ye Haoran can stand up to He Yunpeng? He's a Human Immortal Stage Cultivator. I advise you not to overthink it. Ye Haoran is doomed to die today; this is just a minor incident."

"That's right, no matter how much Ye Haoran struggles, he's probably doomed to die today."

A disdainful voice rang out; people naturally revere the strong.

The feud between Ye Haoran and He Yunpeng was irrelevant to them, but everyone was clearly more inclined to believe that He Yunpeng would win.

The reason is simple: he is stronger.

As the aftershocks subsided, He Yunpeng's breathing became slightly disordered, and a bloodstain appeared on one of his arms, from which blood flowed. Although it was not very serious, it was indeed quite remarkable that Ye Haoran could inflict such an injury.

He Yunpeng's eyes were icy cold. He looked at Ye Haoran coldly and said in a chilling tone, "No wonder you dared to kill my son. With such abilities, even a cultivator in the early stage of the Human Immortal Realm would probably not escape unscathed."

"Unfortunately... I am only at the Peak Human Immortal Realm."

Therefore, no one can save you today.

After saying that, he vanished from his spot in an instant and charged towards Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected that his strongest strike would only cause such injury to He Yunpeng.

Peak Human Immortal Realm!

Is this the level of his skill?

No wonder this strike only caused minor injuries; a cultivator at the Peak Human Immortal Realm is about to advance to the Earth Immortal.

For Ye Haoran, the gap was indeed too large.

You should know that ahead of him are the Emperor Realm and the Extreme Emperor Realm, and beyond that, there is the Immortal Stage.

Ye Haoran received almost no resources or inheritance from Su Chen. His current combat strength relies entirely on himself, and even his Cultivation Method were obtained through his own efforts.

Being able to injure Peak Human Immortal Realm at the Quasi-Emperor level is already something to be proud of.

Seeing He Yunpeng rapidly approaching, Ye Haoran's face turned extremely grim.

This crisis is unlike any before.

However, all of these were brought by He Lifeng.

Damn it, why did you have to cause trouble for no reason?

Ye Haoran never provokes powerful people without reason; this is his way of survival. But things don't always go as planned. Even if you don't go looking for trouble, trouble will come to you.

What to do!

At the critical moment, Ye Haoran's mind raced. He wanted to escape, but He Yunpeng was too fast and gave him no time to react.

Is this another desperate attack?

No!

Even a desperate attack would not pose a significant threat to He Yunpeng, as the previous attack by the Dark Demon had already put him on his guard.

Is this the end?

Those who were watching the scene shook their heads upon seeing this.

"Looks like it's almost over!"

"There's nothing to see. Isn't it easy for an Immortal Stage Cultivator to kill a Quasi-Emperor cultivator?"

Contemptuous voices continued to rise, and many people took it for granted.

At the last moment.

Ye Haoran's expression hardened. Since he was destined to die, he would do everything he could to unleash his most brilliant light before he died.

He channeled all his strength Past the longsword in his hand, and his body began to wither away at a visible rate.

At that very moment.

A hand landed on his shoulder, accompanied by a smiling voice:

"Junior brother, it's just training, why risk your life?"