Chapter 1516 - 1517: Where the Taiyang Shines
Ye Shengge placed her left hand on her chest and bowed slightly: "Greetings, Chief Mother."
The female leader looked at Ye Shengge coldly, speaking impatiently.
"Did you hear what I said? I'm only interested in people who are of value."
Ye Shengge shook her head, a look of determination in her eyes.
"It is impossible for me to betray our Phantom Division, but I have always advocated for the unification of the four divisions to find a place under the sun. Has the Chief Mother ever considered this?"
The female leader laughed heartily, her laugh filled with mockery.
"What do you think you are? Just because you made a suggestion, you think you can unite the four divisions?"
"The Spider Queen of the past can never return, and you're still dreaming?"
The look of determination in Ye Shengge's eyes grew even stronger, her thin lips tightly pressed together.
"I believe in the power of dreams, and I believe if we work together, we can certainly find a sunlit place."
The female leader looked at Ye Shengge as if looking at an idiot, a sneer on her face.
"Since you refuse to surrender, then prepare to die."
As she spoke, she waved her hand abruptly: "Capture them for me."
With the wave of the female leader's hand, over a dozen black figures silently vanished into the void.
Within Yang Fei, the Turtle Extreme screamed in agony again, signaling the coming of danger.
This band of assassins was no ordinary group; almost all of them were at the God Communicating Realm.
Two of them had completely lifeless auras, even the Turtle Extreme couldn't detect them.
As soon as they vanished into the void, Yang Fei felt dozens of sharp, bone-chilling threats approaching.
He dared not delay and activated the Tortoise Mirror.
In an instant, on Yang Fei's Spirit Platform, over a dozen attack trajectories appeared clearly, their intensity and urgency all laid bare.
Whoosh!
Almost simultaneously, more than a dozen swooshing sounds erupted in all directions around Yang Fei, as the dozen assassins charged at him.
"Buzz!"
Yang Fei's Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army emitted a dragon's chant, the Sword Momentum erupted, like layers of waves, spreading out from Yang Fei's center.
The next second, all the assassins groaned, stumbling back.
Blood seeped from some people's lips, and daggers clattered to the ground.
In one move, the outcome was decided.
Yang Fei's Sword Momentum was merely an ordinary Night Battle Eight Directions.
But with the boost of the Tortoise Mirror, the angles and precision of his attacks reached an unbelievable degree.
In an instant, Yang Fei's Heavy Sword struck each assassin's left arm in the same spot.
Each failing Night Clan assassin had sword wounds in the same spot on their left arm.
Although the wounds weren't severe, the assassins were rendered unable to attack.
Standing behind Yang Fei, Ye Shengge watched this miraculous swordsmanship, her mouth agape.
"Hmph, Ye Shengge, so you brought a master to deal with our own kind, how daring!"
The woman leader snorted coldly, simultaneously revealing two daggers, her figure blurred and vanished into the air.
Yang Fei had just repelled a dozen assassins when the Turtle Extreme began to scream sharply again.
The coolness prickled Yang Fei's spine, making his skin feel like it was covered in thorns.
The attack from the female leader was far more ferocious and dangerous than the combined assault of a dozen assassins.
Yang Fei knew he couldn't track the female leader's movements with the naked eye, so he simply closed his eyes.
He relied entirely on the Tortoise Mirror to pick up her attack trajectories.
To the onlookers, Yang Fei's gesture seemed the height of arrogance.
The dozen female assassins stood at a distance, watching Yang Fei's lazy demeanor, their faces flushed with anger.
"Hmph, does he think he's the Spider Queen, acting so presumptuously!"
"Lady Mingkong's double shadow strike is extremely formidable, this kid's underestimation suits him to die!"
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Ye Shengge, seeing Yang Fei disregarding the Chief Mother's attack, felt her heart about to leap out of her throat.
The Four Great Matriarchs of the Night Clan were not to be trifled with.
Lady Mingkong, the Chief Mother of the Shadow Division, had already broken through to the Half-Step True Martial Realm in Martial Arts.
She was among the top three masters in the Night Clan!
Yang Fei, with his eyes closed, focused all his attention on tracking Ye Mingkong's assassination trajectory.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Mingkong shifted through more than a dozen positions, yet still didn't launch a Thunder Strike at Yang Fei.
Yang Fei knew Ye Mingkong was waiting, waiting for him to reveal an opening.
And Yang Fei waited for that instant when she pounced.
Waiting was always dull, so Yang Fei stood straight at his post, stretched lazily, covered his mouth, and let out a small yawn.
Everyone watching this scene nearly popped their eyes out.
No one dared to yawn under Ye Mingkong's attack, no one dared!
Whoosh!
At the moment Yang Fei raised his hand to cover his mouth, he finally exposed an opening under his armpit.
Ye Mingkong instantly lunged like lightning, aiming the dagger directly between his third and fourth ribs.
"Get lost!"
Yang Fei's left hand moved like lightning, dropping down and unerringly grabbing Ye Mingkong's wrist.
Ye Mingkong's form, hidden in the void, suddenly appeared.
Appearing with her was a face of terror and disbelief.
Smack!
Yang Fei casually slapped her squarely across the face.
Ye Mingkong's body seemed like a bundle of dry firewood, drawing a graceful arc through the air as it flew out.
Thud!
With a muffled thud, Ye Mingkong's body hit the ground solidly, vomiting a mouthful of blood!
In another move, Ye Mingkong was defeated!
Everyone looked at Yang Fei like he was a monster.
This guy looked lazy and seemed like a Pretty Boy, yet nobody expected him to be so formidable.
Yang Fei looked at Ye Shengge's astonished eyes, feeling proud and self-assured.
"How about it? Do you think your master looks even more handsome now?"
Ye Shengge couldn't help but nod, then quickly caught herself and hurriedly shook her head.
Yang Fei looked at Ye Shengge, amused.
"Are you nodding or shaking? What do you mean?"
Ye Shengge lightly spat, "Didn't you say we are friends, not taking me as a slave?"
Yang Fei scrutinized her with a mischievous smile on his face.
"Of course, I don't take slaves, but sometimes we need to work on some advanced research projects."
"In those times, I may need your cooperation. Don't worry, it's fun."
Ye Shengge nodded, her face showing determination once more.
"As long as you take my people to a sunlit place, I'll do anything."
As they spoke, Ye Mingkong had already stood up, supported by two subordinates.
She walked up to Ye Shengge, glaring at her fiercely.
"Your Phantom Clan indeed found powerful support, but don't expect me to yield."
Ye Shengge sighed, sounding exceedingly sincere.
"Lady Mingkong, you overestimate me. I just never forgot the grand vision of the Spider Queen, hoping to lead my people to a new life."
Ye Mingkong coldly chuckled.
"Dream on; you'll never reunite the four divisions of the Night Clan."