Sky War God

Ye Feng quickly retreated. As he had dodged Feng Gan's blade light, the terrifying Mountain Quaking Palm rushed out. It contained the Spear Attribute and the sharp energy fused with the palm power. The power shook the heavens and earth.    

A terrifying sound echoed as the power of the Mountain Quaking Palm collided with Son of God's anaconda battle spirit. The Mountain Quaking Palm forced the anaconda battle spirit back, and the luster on the anaconda battle spirit's body became much dimmer.    

Son of God's expression turned slightly ugly. His body trembled when his Battle Spirit had been damaged. He had also suffered some physical damage. The Qi and blood in his body started boiling.    

Ye Feng roared furiously and threw out a punch that contained a shocking power towards Son of God's body.    

"Get lost!"    

At the same time, Feng Gan's blade light rushed over and broke through the void. It slashed towards Ye Feng's arm.    

However, Ye Feng's right hand shone with silver dragon gallbladder and blocked Feng Gan's attack. The terrifying Fist Light was still aimed at Son of God's body.    

Since he was fighting two people by himself, defeating them one by one was the best way to break the enemy's defense. Ye Feng knew this principle very well.    

In Ye Feng's opinion, although Son of Holy Church was strong, he was slightly weaker than Feng Gan, who was ranked fifth in the Body Refining Board.    

So, he chose to defeat Son of God first before going all out against Feng Gan.    

The spear collided with Feng Gan's blade light, and a terrifying shockwave spread out with the three of them at the center.    

Just as the shockwave hit the center, Ye Feng's left hand's Fist Light appeared in front of Son of God.    

A terrifying cold light flashed in Son of God's eyes. The anaconda battle spirit roared as he struck out with his palm. Borrowing the power of the Battle Spirit, his palm print was like a poisonous snake.    

As the two attacks collided, Ye Feng felt the corrosive energy coming from Son of God's palm print was attempting to invade his body.    

Ye Feng hastily circulated the elemental energy in his body to form a barrier on the surface of his fist to block the corrosion energy.    

Son of HolyGod's body shook violently. Ye Feng's physical strength was too strong. He was at a complete disadvantage when fighting Ye Feng.    

"Go to hell!"    

Another bitingly cold blade light slashed down. Feng Gan's eyes were sharp. He seemed to have seen through Ye Feng's intention of attacking Son of God with all his strength.    

At this point of the battle, Feng Gan and Son of Holy Church no longer dared to look down on Ye Feng as if they admitted that Ye Feng's strength seemed enough to threaten them.    

As the blade light cut through the sky, Ye Feng suddenly turned around, and a terrifying Spear Intent rose from his body.    

"Long Spear Moving like a Dragon!"    

Ye Feng furiously shouted. The terrifying spear light seemed to have turned into a gigantic Giant Dragon. It opened its mouth wide and started to devour Feng Gan.    

The roars of the dragon resounded in the void as if a True Dragon had descended into the world.    

And then a terrifying explosive sound spread across the heavens and the earth when the Divine Dragon collided with Feng Gan's peerless blade light.    

The void exploded, and the Divine Dragon devoured everything. Feng Gan's blade light shattered in an instant, and the terrifying shockwave forced his body back. His expression was extremely ugly.    

"So strong! What kind of Martial Skill is this?" someone exclaimed from the crowd.    

The scene terrified the crowd, and they were shocked by Ye Feng's display of strength.    

Ye Feng locked his gaze at Son of God. He took a step forward, and the power of the stars around his body surged. Like a shooting star, he instantly appeared in front of him and unleashed the Fist Light.    

A muffled sound was heard. Son of God raised his hand to defend himself, but Ye Feng's attack was too strong. Ye Feng pushed his arm away, and the remaining power of the Fist Light landed on his shoulder. It caused him to take a few steps back. His face turned ashen.    

"Trash! How dare you be so arrogant in front of me when you can't even withstand a single blow?"    

Ye Feng's eyes were like lightning as he mocked Son of God with familiar words. Before this, Son of God had said that he was trash, but now, Ye Feng had returned the word back to him.    

Son of God's expression darkened. He let out a furious roar as he struck down his huge palm once again, covering the sky and the entire fighting stage.    

In the face of Ye Feng's mightiness, Son of God, who was using the Holy Church of Desire, actually felt a trace of weakness. This wasn't the exhaustion of his body but the exhaustion of his strength.    

This strike was the ultimate strike that he could use. He was determined to reverse the previous disadvantage of this attack.    

Ye Feng's expression remained the same in the face of the huge palm print that blotted out the sky. He took another step forward, and the fighting stage shook. A terrifying spear power hovered around his body, and the silver lance circulated on its own.    

The Dragon Guts Silver Spear kept buzzing as if it was ready to strike.    

"Go to hell!"    

Son of God roared. His palm unleashed a terrifying elemental energy and infused it into the huge palm. In an instant, the palmprint power became even stronger.    

"I would like to see what kind of strength you have to kill me,"    

Ye Feng said coldly. He unleashed the spear power to its limit and raised the Dragon Guts Silver Spear in his hand.    

"Dragon Roar of in the Nine Heavens!"    

A furious roar came out from Ye Feng's mouth. The silver lance of the sixth level was unleashed to its limit. A terrifying Light of Destruction flowed on the spear body, and a spear shot out.    

The spear light transformed into a streamer, and the Divine Dragon roared furiously. Instantly, everything was destroyed!    

A terrifying sound echoed throughout the entire Martial Arts Practice Field. At this moment, everyone stared at Ye Feng in shock as he unleashed this powerful attack.    

They saw how the terrifying spear light that looked like a Divine Dragon pierced through everything and turned Son of God's huge palm print into dust.    

And the spear light did not stop there. It continued to attack Son of God's body.    

The power of nirvanic extermination spread in the void. Son of God's expression changed completely. He had never thought that Ye Feng would have such terrifying strength.    

Under this spear strike, no ordinary Peak Body could resist it. They might not even have the courage to. It was a true Great Attack technique.    

The terrifying spear light was rushing towards him. Resolution flashed in Son of God's eyes. Just as it was about to approach his body, he took out a life-saving weapon that his Master had given him.    

It was a small and delicate shield. It released a brilliant light once he took it out. It kept growing as streams of runes flowed on it. It tried to block Ye Feng's spear light's attack.    

A deafening sound rang out as the spear light violently collided with the shield. Although the runes on the shield were in disorder, and it began to cave in, it seemed to possess an extremely strong resilience and was able to stop Ye Feng's spear light from entering.    

However, Son of God, who was holding the shield in his hand, received the vibrating power that the spear light had transformed into. His body trembled violently, and his face was extremely pale. He staggered backward and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"So strong!"    

Everyone's eyes twinkled in awe. Ye Feng's spear was simply too powerful. Those who were standing in the stands felt a faint force rush towards them.    

The level of the life-saving shield that Son of God had drawn out was very high, but it was still unable to block the might of Ye Feng's spear light.    

Ye Feng took another step forward and unleashed his Fist Light. Son of God's internal organs were severely injured by his attack just now. He was already at the end of his rope. How could he withstand another powerful attack from Ye Feng?    

He panicked and raised his hands to defend himself, but the Fist Light still landed on his body and broke many of the bones. A large amount of blood gushed out from his body. He had completely lost his combat strength.    

"You have repeatedly tried to kill me in the Tianxuan Valley. You even interfered with my Comprehension. You almost put me in danger. Even after we exited the Tianxuan Valley, you, Feng Gan, Zhou Mubai, and Shangguan Hong led the ambush to kill me. You are despicable to the extreme. Now that you are under my feet, do you regret what you did to me?"    

Ye Feng said as he stepped on Son of God's body.    

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. Why do you have to humiliate me like this?"    

Son of God stared at Ye Feng with hatred in his eyes. He was an extraordinary figure, but today, Ye Feng defeated him on the fighting stage. He would rather die than submit.    

"Do you want to die?"    

Ye Feng sneered and did not hesitate to step on Son of God's Dantian. Son of God groaned and spat out another mouthful of blood in despair.    

"You have always called me trash. Now that I have crippled your cultivation base, you will be trash for the rest of your life,"    

Ye Feng said coldly. Son of God had schemed to kill him. In that case, he would make him suffer a fate worse than death. Ye Feng never showed mercy to his enemies.    

"Now, get lost!"    

With an angry shout, Ye Feng kicked him. Son of God was sent flying to the ground below the fighting stage.    

However, he left his shield behind, which Ye Feng kept. ​That was his spoils of war, so it should belong to him.    

"He's so ruthless!" the people clamored.    

When they saw how Ye Feng crippled Son of God's cultivation, they felt that it was way worse than being killed. It was shockingly unexpected since they thought that Ye Feng would kill him.    

Somewhere in the stands, a few people from Holy Church of Desire were staring at Ye Feng with discontentment. Killing intent filled their eyes.    

Ye Feng turned around and saw that Feng Gan was silently watching the whole scene. When their eyes met, the two of them just looked at each other in silence.    

After a long time, Feng Gan was the first to speak. "Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations. I admit that I underestimated you. But right now, only one of us can survive. And I have confidence in myself."    

Feng Gan's eyes were calm. At this moment, he had truly regarded Ye Feng as an opponent who could threaten him.    

"Then, you should attack first."    

Ye Feng stood proudly with the spear in his hand. His voice was as calm and confident as before.    

Even though he was facing Feng Gan, who was ranked fifth in the Body Refining Board, he was still very confident.    

There was a soft sound, and an illusory image of a peerless wild knife appeared behind Feng Gan. It glittered with a green halo, causing the entire space to feel oppressive.    

"Green Rank wild knife Battle Spirit! He's so strong!"    

Amazed, everyone in the stands stared at the long knife phantom that was dazzling behind Feng Gan.