I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Chapter 1262: Is Your Father Very Powerful

"Whoosh!"

Yi Feng sprang upward with explosive force, his piercing voice cutting through the air like a loosed arrow!

Even though he was merely a lone figure leaping from the earth, the group suspended in the sky felt a crushing weight of pressure. Liu Haotian had already shifted into a state of total alertness, every bit of his previous disdain having evaporated instantly.

Witnessing such a bold and fierce display, even he, in all his arrogance, realized that this opponent's Cultivation surpassed his wildest guesses.

If the man could effortlessly neutralize his maximum power, then in a genuine struggle, Liu Haotian knew he had zero prospects of victory!

Who could have predicted that a wasteland as wretched as the Northern Wasteland would produce such a hidden master?

He had been far too overconfident this time!

Seeing that a violent clash appeared unavoidable, Liu Haotian’s expression turned heavy. However, he managed to keep his cool, lifting a hand to signal a pause.

"You there, hold on!"

Yi Feng narrowed his eyes at the sudden interruption, staring intently at them.

"Whatever you have to say, a fight is happening today regardless!"

Yi Feng was reaching his limit with this fellow.

After all that posturing, he had expected a formidable warrior, but it turned out the guy was just a hollow vessel—devoid of true skill and only capable of acting pretentious. It was honestly revolting.

He was determined to give the brat a thorough thrashing!

Confronted by Yi Feng’s unwavering intent to fight, Liu Haotian actually let out a chuckle.

"Heh..."

"Your Cultivation is indeed impressive and deserves respect. However, this Young Master comes from the Fallen God Palace. The repercussions of fighting me are not something you can survive!"

"If you persist in your attack and the higher-ups of my Fallen God Palace are alerted, no matter how high your Cultivation is, you will never survive a confrontation at their level."

As his speech concluded, the group of old men behind him began to chime in with smirks.

"The Young Master is correct! Your Cultivation is formidable, sir, but surely it hasn't reached the height where you can disregard everything?"

"Heh, within the Fallen God Lands, raw strength isn't enough to sustain you for long. No matter how powerful an individual is, being invincible in this world is a fantasy. Cultivation involves more than just fighting and killing!"

"Sir, we urge you to reconsider. The Young Master's words are pearls of wisdom. This old man suggests you know your place."

As these comments echoed, the cultivators on the ground were so terrified they stopped breathing.

The situation had spiraled far beyond what anyone expected. No one imagined Elder Yi would be this powerful, nor did they think things would escalate to a point of no return.

If Elder Yi chose to battle these people, it would be a total catastrophe!

The Elders of the Divine Path Sect were shaking with dread, eyes glued to the sky as they prayed fervently that this massive conflict would somehow be resolved peacefully.

However.

After hearing the group's lecture, Yi Feng’s face darkened even further.

Damn it...

This Liu guy is truly a piece of work.

He’s obviously weak as water, yet he’s still putting on a show. Those old men behind him are just as bad, acting like the whole world owes them a favor. They are clearly experts at hiding behind someone else's status.

Give me a break...

In this moment, who is the strong one and who is the weak one? Who was the one bullying others to begin with?

What is all this nonsense about "knowing my place"?

Is he really that obsessed with showing off?

Watching Liu Haotian standing there with a faint, confident smile, looking perfectly composed.

Yi Feng’s temper finally snapped. He spread his fingers wide and lashed out!

"Smack!"

The sharp sound was sudden and shocking!

Hardly anyone caught the movement, but Liu Haotian was sent spiraling toward the ground by a single slap!

"Thud!"

The crash sent shockwaves through the observers, their eyes bulging in disbelief!

For several long moments, silence reigned.

The old men were the first to snap out of it, pointing their fingers with faces full of horror.

"This..."

"You! You! You have caused a disaster!"

"You actually dared to hit him?!"

Yi Feng shot a freezing look in their direction, and the old men instantly shut their mouths, paralyzed by fear. They scrambled to the ground to help Liu Haotian up, frantically checking on him with panicked expressions.

The surrounding cultivators were even more petrified, everyone drawing in sharp, cold breaths!

Seeing the once-mighty Young Master Liu struggling to his feet, covered in dirt, the stunned members of the Divine Path Sect began to whisper in shock.

"Hiss..."

Elder Yi really dared to strike him!?

"Am I dreaming?"

"Elder Yi, Elder Yi actually slapped Young Master Liu?!"

"We're doomed, it's all over..."

As if jolted awake by the murmurs, Liu Haotian—who was barely standing—suddenly turned bright red with rage. He looked up at the sky with eyes full of pure venom!

"You!"

"How dare you hit me?!"

"Since the moment of my birth, no one has ever dared to defy me. Even the leaders of my Fallen God Palace treat me with the utmost care. You, a pathetic rogue cultivator, dare to shame me like this?"

"This grudge is eternal!!!"

His scream echoed, plunging everyone into a terrified silence!

In a heartbeat.

The world had been turned upside down!

The high-and-mighty Young Master was shouting curses in a disheveled state, while the dismissed Yi Feng stood alone in the heavens. This surreal scene felt like the omen of an impending bloodbath!

However.

Regardless of the fear of the crowd or the howling of Liu Haotian.

Yi Feng remained completely unfazed.

He looked down at the scene on the ground, suddenly struck by a wave of boredom.

The Young Master that everyone feared was currently losing his mind and screaming. To others, he might look intimidating, but to Yi Feng, he was just a spoiled child having a tantrum—nothing more than useless whining.

Why are you shouting? If you've got the balls, use your actual skills to kill me right now!

Sigh.

Just another second-generation brat living off his family name, only capable of picking on the weak. It was so incredibly dull.

They are both wealthy second-generations, but Brother Turtle doesn't have any of these annoying traits. The difference is truly massive.

After a moment of reflection.

Yi Feng floated back down to the earth, only then noticing that the members of the Divine Path Sect were shivering with fright.

One elder, pale with terror, rushed forward and bowed with his hands clasped.

"Elder, Elder!"

"Since things have reached this point, you must leave immediately. You cannot continue this fight and make an enemy of Young Master Liu. Otherwise, when the Fallen God Palace sends reinforcements, the consequences will be fatal!"

The moment he spoke, the faces of both the Divine Path Sect and the Black Dragon Divine Guards turned white as sheets.

Liu Haotian seemed to regain some of his bluster.

"Hmph!"

"Scared now? It's too late!"

"Thinking you're special because of your Cultivation, you actually laid a hand on me. When my father hears of this, he will make sure you die without a grave!"

The old men behind him joined in with trembling voices, trying to bolster the Young Master's ego!

Their insults were unoriginal, but the details made Yi Feng’s eyes sparkle with interest.

"Is your father's Cultivation very powerful?"

Liu Haotian snorted with arrogant contempt, his eyes filling with immense pride!

"Hmph!"

"A person like you? You aren't even worthy of asking about my father!"

The old men, feeling they had regained the upper hand, began to speak up again!

"If you apologize now, sir, and stop this at once, there might be a tiny chance for you!"

"Heh, I suspect it's already too late!"

"Hmph! Using a bit of Cultivation to act so insolent. Even if he spends the rest of his life kowtowing as a slave, he won't be able to pay for today's sin!"

"If Elder Liu were to step in, what would this guy even be!"

Before they could even finish, the crowd had become too frightened to make a sound. Seeing Yi Feng go quiet, they assumed Elder Yi had finally been cowed. A feeling of hopeless despair began to spread through the area.

In reality.

Yi Feng was secretly thrilled, his mind racing with possibilities.

Since the son is a letdown, the father must be incredibly strong.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be making such bold threats at a time like this. It seems this "Elder Liu" is the real powerhouse!

This annoying brat is useless, but his old man might actually be useful...

With that conclusion, Yi Feng immediately barked out an order.

"Fine!"

"Lock all of them up and keep them here to work the mines!"

His command caused everyone’s face to twist in shock.