The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1203 - 1220: Divine Realm Pinnacle
After Ye Feng endured the full force of his own pressure, his body merely trembled slightly, and he didn’t collapse to the ground. If it had been any other late Divine Realm expert, they would have been forced to their knees by the pressure of a Saint long ago, and would have suffered some injuries...
The Saint became furious, his expression turning ferociously grim as he raised his palm and shouted angrily, "Punk, I command you to kneel!"
On the Saint’s palm, infinite light gathered, bursting forth with an orange radiance. Then, the Saint conjured an enormous orange hand, which instantly appeared above Ye Feng’s head.
The Saint felt humiliated, not expecting that he would have to take direct action to make even a late Divine Realm youngster like Ye Feng kneel. This left the Saint feeling extremely displeased.
In Ye Feng’s eyes was a look of anticipation, as the terrifying hand pressed down on his head, the pressure like a force of ten thousand pounds instantly acting upon his whole body.
Ye Feng’s body was continuously bent by the pressure, the ground around him crumbling, creating a massive palm print on the earth, space shattering, with pieces of space fragments falling from above Ye Feng’s head.
The crowd looked on with schadenfreude, believing Ye Feng had no way of turning the tides, as they had never seen Ye Feng in such a sorry state before.
Hao Yingying’s eyes were filled with despair, knowing that this time, Ye Feng might really not be able to defeat the Saint.
If Ye Feng were the Saint’s match, Ye Feng wouldn’t be bending down under the Saint’s suppression.
Soon, Ye Feng’s knees began to buckle, sweat dripping from his forehead.
However, how could Ye Feng kneel? Ye Feng, the War God of Dragon Country, the invincible War God, had his own pride and would never kneel, not to anyone except his parents!
Watching as Ye Feng’s knees continued to buckle, it seemed it wouldn’t be long before he completely fell to his knees.
"Bang!" At this moment, Ye Feng’s body suddenly let out a muffled sound, accompanied by a powerful wave, turning into an air wave, surging outward. Instantly, Ye Feng’s momentum increased significantly.
"Hmm?" The Saint, noticing the anomaly on Ye Feng, raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"Kneel before me!" The Saint roared, increasing the pressure on Ye Feng.
"Bang!" Yet at this moment, another muffled sound erupted from Ye Feng’s body, and his momentum rose further. Ye Feng’s legs straightened immediately, no longer bending, leaving the Saint dumbfounded.
"What did you do?" The Saint asked Ye Feng in puzzlement.
Ye Feng’s mouth curled into a slight smile, and suddenly, True Essence exploded, illuminating the void with endless blood-colored light.
"Bang!" Instantly, Ye Feng’s momentum erupted, surging rapidly, with power continuously growing!
At this time, the Saint reacted, yelling uncontrollably, "You actually broke through!"
Hu hu hu, air waves rolled incessantly over Ye Feng’s body, reaching the extreme strength.
Indeed, Ye Feng had successfully broken through to the peak of the Divine Realm at this moment.
Ye Feng’s strength soared, his power growing stronger bit by bit, with the pressure on Ye Feng diminishing more and more.
After several breaths, Ye Feng’s cultivation directly elevated to the peak of the Divine Realm.
Ye Feng’s combat power, comparable to the early stage True God experts, was due to his peak Divine Realm cultivation.
Moreover, he was a leader among early True God experts. Ye Feng was confident that as long as he didn’t encounter mid-stage True God experts, he could defeat any below that level.
At this moment, Ye Feng possessed about sixty percent of the strength of a mid-stage True God expert, approaching their combat power!
The Saint was utterly shocked, with turbulent waves surging in his heart. He had lived for nearly a thousand years yet had never seen such an unbelievable event. Ye Feng had merely broken through to peak Divine Realm cultivation.
Yet his momentum was significantly stronger than most early True God experts, nearly rivaling his own!
Not only that, the Saint finally realized that Ye Feng was incredibly young, not yet sixty years old.
This was the most shocking revelation for the Saint, knowing that in the Heavenly Demon World, the youngest peak True God expert he knew was over one hundred and fifty years old, yet Ye Feng was this young.
With crazed War Intent in his eyes, Ye Feng instantly hung the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword above his head, exploding True Essence, crazily infusing it into the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword. Then, Ye Feng bit through the tip of his tongue.
"Pfft!" Ye Feng spat a mouthful of blood directly onto the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword. In an instant, a sharp sword hum erupted from the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword, accompanied by the roar of a dragon, as a blood-colored Divine Dragon coiled around the sword, radiating dazzling light. Ye Feng pointed his sword at the void, his finger aiming towards the massive hand overhead.
"Break for me!" Ye Feng roared, and instantly the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword transformed like a Divine Dragon, surpassing the speed of sound, shattering the sound barrier, and slammed heavily into the massive palm.
"Boom~~" With a tremendous explosion, the heavens and earth trembled, the massive palm disintegrated, exploding like a small nuclear bomb, instantly unleashing, with endless heat waves sweeping forth.
Ye Feng was knocked back by the shock wave, instantly rising into a mushroom cloud in the void.
"Bang bang bang!" The defensive array barriers around Hao Yingying were struck, emitting continuous sounds, and then cracks began to appear.
The terrifying aftermath surged nearly ten miles before it finally dissipated completely.
Ye Feng was knocked back several hundred meters, spinning in the void before barely coming to a halt.
Ye Feng felt as if his body were going to shatter, but fortunately, he wasn’t hurt...
