Chapter 628: City Lord's Cultivation Breakthrough
"Keep cultivating!"
Ye Yunfei clenched his teeth and resumed training the Sky-Splitting Fist.
From then on, Ye Yunfei immersed himself in practicing the Sky-Splitting Fist. Every punch he threw came with deafening roars and violent energy surges.
The air in the chamber seemed ignited, trembling and tearing violently with each punch.
Ye Yunfei appeared like a furious war god, each strike brimming with overwhelming power and dominance.
Time passed, and Ye Yunfei's mastery of the Sky-Splitting Fist grew increasingly refined, with every punch unleashing greater force.
A month flew by in the blink of an eye.
On this particular day.
Ye Yunfei launched a punch, and a thunderous roar echoed throughout the chamber, causing the entire structure to tremble.
Crack, crack...
Countless cracks began to spread across the chamber walls.
Finally, with an explosive boom, the entire chamber shattered into debris, scattering in all directions.
Ye Yunfei's figure emerged from the wreckage, suspended mid-air.
At that moment, his fist was still enveloped in a violent energy orb, bouncing dynamically like a condensed sphere of raw power.
"I have finally mastered the first move of the Sky-Splitting Fist!"
Ye Yunfei felt the chaotic energy encircling his fist, his heart surging with excitement.
He knew his strength had significantly surpassed his previous limits.
"I wonder how far my current prowess has reached."
Ye Yunfei pondered silently.
He soon descended back to the ground, walked away from the now-destroyed estate, and returned to Sunset City.
Ye Yunfei rented a room at an inn.
Afterward, Ye Yunfei found his way to Sunset City's Martial Arena.
This arena was a place where martial artists sparred and competed.
At that moment, numerous spectators were gathered around watching several combat matches.
Ye Yunfei picked a corner seat and began observing the martial artists engaging in combat.
He noticed that most of the fighters were at either the Viscera Refinement or Blood Refinement Realm.
Some of them were even at the Bone Refinement level.
With Ye Yunfei's current abilities, defeating these fighters would be effortless.
After watching for a while, an idea struck Ye Yunfei.
"Why don't I step into the arena and spar with some martial artists to test my current strength?"
Ye Yunfei thought to himself.
Rising to his feet, Ye Yunfei headed towards the center of the arena, where the sparring stage was located.
Soon, Ye Yunfei reached the edge of the stage.
At that moment, two martial artists were fiercely battling on the platform.
Their strength was at the Mortal Transcendence Intermediate Stage.
Despite the intensity of their duel, to Ye Yunfei it appeared laughable—completely lacking in skill or technique.
Soon, one fighter delivered a powerful punch and knocked the other down from the stage.
"Who else dares step up and spar? Hurry up!"
The victorious martial artist stood on the stage, shouting loudly.
Ye Yunfei stepped forward and ascended the stage without hesitation.
"I'll spar with you,"
Ye Yunfei said calmly.
"Haha, finally someone dares to challenge me.
Kid, tell me your name. I don't fight nameless nobodies."
The martial artist laughed arrogantly.
"My name is Ye Yunfei."
Ye Yunfei replied evenly.
"Alright, Ye Yunfei, prepare yourself!"
The martial artist bellowed, launching a fierce punch toward Ye Yunfei.
Rumble...
A surge of powerful energy erupted from the martial artist's fist, pressing down on Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei's expression remained unchanged as he delivered his own punch in response.
Sky-Splitting Style!
His strike unleashed a violent burst of energy, hurtling toward the martial artist.
Bang!
The martial artist's fist was shattered by Ye Yunfei's punch, which continued forward to hit his body. The blow sent him flying off the stage, where he landed heavily.
The entire sequence was effortless for Ye Yunfei, as if he had done something trivial.
"What? Brother Ye's strength is actually so immense!"
Luo Yao, among the spectators around the stage, was visibly shaken upon witnessing this scene.
Ye Yunfei's power clearly overshadowed his own.
"Could it be that Brother Ye's cultivation has reached the Mortal Transcendence Late Stage?"
Luo Yao wondered silently.
On the stage, Ye Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back, gazing down at the surrounding crowd.
The onlookers, feeling his piercing gaze, involuntarily shivered and avoided eye contact.
"Anyone else who wishes to spar, step forward."
Ye Yunfei said indifferently.
The area below the stage fell into silence; no one dared approach Ye Yunfei for a challenge.
The display of power left all martial artists in awe and fear.
Moments passed.
"Since no one dares step forward, I'll take my leave."
Ye Yunfei spoke calmly, then stepped off the stage and headed toward the arena's exit.
"Brother Ye, wait!"