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Chapter 1283: How to Leave
The atmosphere was thick with tension for a full three seconds.
"The little thief..."
A gleam lit up Captain Gu's eyes, and he instantly rose from the ground. He drew out his Soul-Striking Whip and lashed out at Ye Fusheng. It was as if they had walked through mountains and water, doubting there was a way forward, only to suddenly find a hidden path, blossoming with flowers. They had been utterly hopeless, yet here he was before them.
Ye Fu Sheng instinctively raised his hand to grab the Soul-Striking Whip as it came towards him, then yanked it with all his might.
Whoosh!
The Grain Captain had no power to resist, being pulled up into the air and beside him.
"This…" The judge was almost scared out of his wits. The Soul-Striking Whip was a magical weapon, specifically designed to subdue souls, and Captain Gu's Soul-Striking Whip was particularly powerful. Why was it having absolutely no effect on this creature
No, why was Captain Gu completely helpless in front of him.
"I don't want to cause trouble, nor do I want to have a conflict with you. I am now leaving Fengdu and will never cross paths with you again, how about that" Ye Fusheng said indifferently.
Since I already know Ginger Clay's address, there's no need to stay any longer.
The Captain's head buzzed. He had thought a lot before meeting him, but it was all about the threats he posed to himself. He never imagined that when he met him, he would be unable to fight back!
What a shame!
"Impossible, I have to..." Captain Gu subconsciously responded, though he knew he couldn't win, he understood his duty.
Bang!
Before he could finish speaking.
Ye Fu Sheng suddenly kicked out, sending the Grain Captain flying through the air for three zhang. He then suddenly exerted his strength to pull back the Soul-Striking Whip, bringing it back beside him with fluid movements.
"I said, I don't want to have a conflict with you, and I don't want to cause trouble in the underworld. All I want is to leave. If you disagree again, your soul will be scattered!"
When dealing with severe issues, one's words should be strong and direct.
The captain's face contorted in pain, his heart trembling violently. Looking at the eyes so close to him, he felt a surge of terror for the first time. When they met in Changsheng Town before, he had only seen him as an ordinary person, insignificant and small. But now, he felt immense power emanating from him, making himself feel like the tiny ant.
It's really about sending oneself / into nothingness.
What shall I do
Just then.
"Come here, quick! Bring me this thief!"
The judge of hell took a moment to collect himself, calling out for someone while his breath escaped him in ragged gasps. A wind whipped up from nothing, surging towards Ye Fusheng with a fury.
Ye Fusheng frowned slightly. Logically, they were the two highest-ranking individuals here. One was already in his hands, and the other should try to resolve things peacefully. How could he call someone over This wasn't forcing him to make a decision
It seems that there is a… between officials and warriors.
But there was no panic, after all, I had been prepared to fight when I was at the door.
As the air pressure built, a wave of energy swept through.
There was a slight leakage of energy from his body.
Boom!
Two breaths collided, the official's breath being scattered like smoke.
Tap tap tap.
The judge was also shaken back three steps.
He was even more shocked: "Who exactly are you Why have I never seen you before, and have no recollection of you at all!"
Everyone who enters the City of Ghosts first enters the Hall of Judgment. His soul is so powerful, how could he have no memory
Ye Fusheng was too lazy to answer. Seeing that ghosts and guards had already rushed out from the front hall, he knew that a peaceful resolution was impossible. He kicked Captain Gu flying with one foot, then let out a breath and quickly rose into the air, ready to rush outside the courtyard.
"Daredevil wretch, you dare to run!"
"Look! He's fighting!"
"Surrender at once!"
The ghostly guards simultaneously leaped into the air, dozens of soul-striking whips whipping towards him at once.
"Seize him, capture him at all costs! We must not let him escape!" The judge commanded loudly from below.
As soon as the words left his lips.
Ye Fusheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, because he suddenly realized that running might not be a good idea. They were chasing them from behind and there was no way to leave Fengdu. Perhaps...
Swiftly raised his hand, accurately seizing dozens of drawn soul-striking whips.
These ghost guards were taken aback. This fellow dared to fight back Could they even catch him
The judge was also struck down, saying that he had been chasing after the suspect out of momentum, duty, and thought. How could this guy actually stop
Don't wait for their response.
Yè Fúshēng suddenly exerted himself, forcefully swinging downward.
Then, dozens of ghost guards plummeted from the sky and crashed heavily into the courtyard. Before they could even utter a sound, Ye Fusheng's aura surged outwards, enveloping them like a suffocating wave.
"No!"
"No!"
Fear welled up within them, a palpable sensation that this presence could erase them completely, an overwhelming force they couldn't possibly withstand.
The breath suddenly stopped.
Ye Fusheng slowly descended, but still stood half a zhang tall, looking down and saying, “Since you don’t want me to leave, then I won’t. I’ll stay and keep you company.”
The genius guards stared at each other in stunned silence.
Before, he would always chase after his spirit body. When the spirit body saw him, it would tremble with fear. But he was fine, actually staying behind. If he had known he was this strong, he should have let it run for a while...
"Bold villain!"
The judge took a moment to compose himself, then spoke with righteous indignation: "Do you know what you're doing You are rebelling, going against the entire underworld! I urge you..."
Slap!
Ye Fusheng raised his hand, his breath escaping. He slapped the judge's face with a resounding smack.
"What do you want me to do"
"I I I…" The judge's old face flushed red: 'I advise you to repent and return to the right path, don't be so stubborn, otherwise…’
Slap!
Ye Fuseng slapped him across the face again.
Otherwise, what
The Judge's whole body trembled with anger. Although he wasn't a high-ranking official, he was still an administrator of the Underworld. When had he ever been treated this way by a mere soul
"Wrathful Dao: 'Otherwise, this official will sentence you to the eighteen layers of hell, and let you…'"
Slap!
Ye Fusheng slapped again.
"What do you want from me"
The judge was about to blow his top, finally understanding that this guy wasn't afraid of threats at all. He kept asking questions, clearly just messing with him.
"I told you to calm down! There's no need for violence. We can talk this out. Please, I'm a scholar—a man of letters. You must show some respect!"
As soon as these words were spoken.
All the apparitions and guards turned their heads in unison, eyes wide with astonishment.
The judge's face was flushed red. He was under someone else's roof and had to bow his head. What could he do
Ye Fu Sheng was almost amused, but his face remained serious. He raised his hand and threw the Soul-Striking Whip over, ordering, “Tie them all up, linking them together in a chain. Leave none behind.”
"Me"
The Judge was astounded. He asked, "Isn't it enough that I'm showing weakness out of necessity I'm a rebel, and you are the judge of the underworld! Why would you order me around"
"Could it be me"
Ye Fusheng asked coldly, "What are you implying"
The judge's lips twitched, wanting to resist, wanting to call for help. But seeing Ye Fusong's methods, he knew he was no match. Wei Zheng's promotion meant that he had finally obtained a position after much effort. He couldn't just disappear like this.
"You...who are you!" Captain Gu asked, his voice softer but still laced with gritted teeth.
Splat!
Ye Fusheng was too lazy to listen to his incessant chatter, so he knocked him unconscious with a slap.
The judge's expression changed drastically. He moved with incredible speed, and in just a dozen breaths, dozens of guards and ghost messengers were sprawled on the ground, strung together like beads on a string, heads bowed as they struggled to comprehend where this madman had come from!
Ye Fusheng didn't look at them much, silently thinking in his heart, how to leave! a major founder of a dynasty.I looked at another one, the same one I had heard before. It was once a famous scholar who was renowned throughout the country.After looking through them one by one, the...