The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 744 - : I Incinerate You with Dao Fire, Ye Feng’s Sovereignty
Chapter 744: Chapter 744: I Incinerate You with Dao Fire, Ye Feng’s Sovereignty
“Saint Realm truly is powerful!”
Ye Feng looked at his nearly shattered clothes and discovered the Power of Space affixed to them had been dispersed.
With a thought, his body was once again enveloped in the silvery white Power of Space, forming a Spatial Transfer Formation.
Practically all attacks below the Saint Realm could be transferred away.
This meant that no one without the strength of the Saint Realm could harm him.
This was the Saint-level Divine Power, “Spatial Barrier,” that Ye Feng had comprehended after cultivating the second volume of the “Spatial Codex,” which possessed strong Defensive Capability.
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But today, this divine power had been broken through by the ultimate incarnation.
Ye Feng realized that this person was too strong!
“Not good, Sect Master Ye has fallen into a disadvantage!”
“Should we take action, everyone?”
The various Quasi-Saints inside the Ice Snow Holy City looked at each other anxiously.
This was a battle at the level of the Saint Realm, very dangerous; no one wanted to get involved. A slight mishap could lead to annihilation.
The only one onsite capable of joining the battle was Yin Rurong, who possessed Sacred Arms. However, her cold indifference and refusal to help were despicable.
“Hmph! Help? Impossible! Just let Ye Feng be annihilated by the ultimate incarnation.”
Yin Rurong sneered in her heart.
Both belonging to the Shenzhou Continent camp, she naturally would not be crazy enough to harm Ye Feng herself.
But to coldly watch as Ye Feng was annihilated by the ultimate incarnation was indeed a very satisfying proposition.
In the crowd.
A young person from one of the Holy Lands sneered.
“Excellent!”
“Once Ye Feng, this Son of Destiny, is annihilated by the ultimate incarnation, the position of Son of Destiny will be vacant. In three years, I will surely become the new Son of Destiny.”
“Hahaha!”
The young person sneered inwardly, feeling much relieved.
In the high sky.
Ye Feng was embroiled in a difficult battle.
Even though he relied on the Divine Power “Spatial Barrier” to constantly divert the ultimate incarnation’s fierce attacks, he had only the strength to parry.
“Ye Feng, you’re as good as dead!”
The ultimate incarnation sneered and continued the assault, steadily overpowering Ye Feng and forcing him into retreat.
Suspended Mountain.
Saint Emperor Lingwei and Mist Saint were both watching the battle.
“This is Ye Feng, indeed very powerful. If this person is not removed, he will surely become a huge calamity in the future.”
“Yes, which is why he must be annihilated beforehand.”
“But the price paid for this move is still substantial, having consumed a large amount of our vital energy. At the very least, we’ll need to slumber for a while to completely replenish the loss.”
“As long as Ye Feng is killed, even losing half our lives is worth it.”
“That’s true.”
Both sneered.
In their eyes, Ye Feng was undoubtedly doomed.
In the sky above Ice Snow Holy City.
Most cultivators were feeling anxious.
They too wanted to lend their support to Ye Feng, but this battle was at the level of the Saint Realm, where a casual strike from either combatant could slay a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint. Without Sacred Arms, who would dare to enter the fray?
The only one with Sacred Arms, Yin Rurong, chose to stand idly by, which frustrated everyone.
“Ye Feng, you will undoubtedly die today!”
The flames burning on the ultimate incarnation grew hotter, and its aura was nearing the peak of Saint Entry.
Bang!
With a punch, he sent Ye Feng flying hundreds of meters. If it weren’t for Ye Feng using the Divine Power “Spatial Barrier” to lessen the impact, he would have certainly sustained severe injuries.
“Sect Master, do you need my assistance?”
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air.
This was a tall, elderly man with a head of disheveled hair, carrying a sharp Iron Sword on his back.
“It’s Liu Feng!”
“How is this old fellow still alive?”
The crowd saw the tall elder, some recognized him, and exclamations of surprise were heard.
“A Four-Turn Quasi-Saint!”
“He’s actually reached this level too?”
Many Quasi-Saints stared at Liu Feng’s figure, their eyes filled with disbelief.
“It’s you!” The ultimate incarnation recognized Liu Feng. In their last battle, Liu Feng, who was Ye Feng’s Protector, had initially blocked the Mist Saint Incarnation.
The ultimate incarnation naturally hated Liu Feng to the bone.
“You’ll be the first to die!”
The ultimate incarnation roared, throwing a punch with all its might.
“Unyielding Sword Intent, Return of Ten Thousand Swords!”
Liu Feng did not wish to see Ye Feng meet his demise and promptly channeled his aura to its limit, instantly filling the sky with countless sword shadows that all slashed towards the punching fist of the ultimate incarnation.
Bang!
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The ultimate incarnation was too strong.
With one punch, it shattered Liu Feng’s Return of Ten Thousand Swords like dry twigs and was about to crush his chest, costing him his life.
But, in the nick of time,
Ye Feng stood up!
He stood proudly in the void like an Ancient Holy God beside Liu Feng, effortlessly neutralizing the ultimate incarnation’s full-force punch.
This scene shocked the whole world!
“Your invincible defense was supposed to be unbeatable at the same rank, so how could it even block a full-force strike from someone almost at the peak of Saint Entry?”
The ultimate incarnation was massively shaken in its heart.
“I clearly said it was unmatched in the world, not just unbeatable at the same rank,” Ye Feng stepped forward, his aura surging again as if he were a peerless king, looking down on the world.
“No, I don’t believe it!”
The ultimate incarnation attacked frantically, but every attack dissipated when it got within ten feet of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng stood tall in the void, completely unharmed.
“Lucky to have the Holy Divine Form, invincible for four minutes.”
Ye Feng thought to himself.
At the critical moment, he had no choice but to use this trump card. With the Holy Divine Form, even a Supreme Saint would be powerless against him.
Ice Snow Holy City.
Countless people watched as the ultimate incarnation attacked ferociously, yet unable to break through Ye Feng’s defense, all of them were dumbfounded.
Suspended Mountain.
Saint Emperor Lingwei and Mist Saint were also stunned.
Only Ye Feng remained calm throughout.
He looked coldly at the ultimate incarnation falling into madness, having deduced through continuous analysis, he finally found a way to annihilate his foe.
Dao Fire!
As the Son of Destiny, he could communicate with Heavenly Dao Remnants and summon Dao Fire to incinerate the Outer Realm Evil Spirits.
If it had not been for his recent communication with the Heavenly Dao Remnants, he would not have known that he could draw upon the terrifying Dao Fire.
Spurt!
As Ye Feng extended his hand, a strand of nine-colored flame rose abruptly in his palm.
It seemed to have no temperature.
But as soon as it appeared, it gave the ultimate incarnation a chilling sensation, and it couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.
“Dao Fire, it’s actually Dao Fire!”
The reason the inhabitants of Saint Realm on Suspended Mountain dared not descend in their true forms was their fear of being incinerated by Dao Fire summoned by the Heavenly Dao Remnants.
And the ultimate incarnation had severed itself with a sword cut precisely to avoid being targeted by the Heavenly Dao Remnants and burned by Dao Fire.
But now, Ye Feng had actually summoned Dao Fire!
Bang!
Ye Feng did not hesitate, slamming his palm onto the chest of the ultimate incarnation, causing it to be enveloped in nine-colored Dao Fire that rapidly consumed it, screams of agony echoing incessantly.
“Even if I die, I will blow you to pieces!”
The ultimate incarnation was desperate!
It was ignited by Dao Fire and would soon turn to ash, so it rushed towards Ye Feng, attempting self-explosion.
“You must be dreaming!”
Ye Feng wielded the Saint Emperor Sword, slashing with full force, cutting the ultimate incarnation, whose defenses were greatly weakened by the Dao Fire, into two halves, then completely blew up, suppressed by Ye Feng’s invincible defense.
After a long time.
The aftermath of the explosion in the high sky was neutralized by Ye Feng.
Suspended Mountain.
“Damn it, this is outrageous!”
The Mist Saint was so angry she stamped her foot, wanting to descend in her true form to kill Ye Feng but also worried about being ignited by Dao Fire.
“This person has become a force to be reckoned with; difficult to kill now!”
Saint Emperor Lingwei gritted his teeth with resentment.
Had he not witnessed it himself, he would not have known that the Shenzhou Continent had actually given birth to the terrifying prodigy that was Ye Feng.
“It’s all over.”
Ye Feng sheathed his sword and, with his hands behind his back and accompanied by Protector Liu Feng, took leisurely steps towards the ground.
With every step he took, it seemed as if the void trembled, heaven and earth sang in unison, and flowers burst into bloom.
The crowd watched Ye Feng, overwhelmed by his powerful presence, and could not help but retreat three steps involuntarily.
At this moment.
Ye Feng was like a Divine King who ruled the world, giving off an untouchable, immovable impression.
