Sky War God

Facing the violent attack of Sikong Xuan's Peng Emperor's battle spirit, Ye Feng didn't have any intention of retreating. Instead, he used the second style of the Life-Ending Spear Technique, the Terminator. A terrifying spear light was crazily thrust out. The spear light turned into a destructive streamer, and a terrifying destructive power was flowing on top of it. In an instant, it collided with the frenzied attack of the Peng Emperor's battle spirit.    

"A terrifying rumbling sound was heard. The destructive force spread across the void. Under the powerful vibration, Ye Feng's body was forced back, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

Sikong Xuan's Peng Emperor's battle spirit wasn't in a good condition either. It let out a sorrowful cry after being shaken by the force. Its huge body shook violently, and the light on its body dimmed a lot.    

"Kill!"    

Sikong Xuan's eyes turned cold. Taking advantage of the fact that Ye Feng was injured by his Battle Spirit, he took a step forward with lightning speed. A few incomparably violent palm prints were sent flying towards Ye Feng's body!    

Ye Feng raised his hand to defend himself, but was forced back by Sikong Xuan's attack.    

"Go to hell!"    

Seeing that Ye Feng was caught off guard, the corner of Sikong Xuan's mouth curled into a cold smile. He thrust out the dark green Longsword in his hand, and a dark green Sword Qi appeared in the void. The Sword Qi was extremely sharp, and every strike was precise. He didn't want to give Ye Feng any chance.    

"Sikong Xuan has really been infuriated by Ye Feng. Now, he has the true strength of Sikong Xuan. He is simply too powerful!"    

Seeing Sikong Xuan gradually gaining the upper hand, the eyes of the crowd sparkled, and their faces were filled with shock.    

"Sikong Xuan has become angry. His strength must have become even more terrifying. I'm afraid Ye Feng is going to die!"    

Seeing Sikong Xuan's strength getting stronger and stronger, some experts guessed.    

"Father, I think Ye Feng is going to lose!"    

In the direction of the Mu Family camp, Mu Tianlong said to Old Man Mu.    

"Victory and defeat are common in war. Besides, Xiao Feng's cultivation base is much lower than his opponent's. It is normal for him to lose. When Xiao Feng's cultivation base has reached the True Martial Peak Stage, he will definitely be able to wash away today's humiliation. "    

Old Man Mu's ancient eyes sparkled with a satisfied luster. In a battle that transcended six major realms, his grandson was already outstanding enough.    

A cold light flickered in Ye Feng's eyes. He unleashed the Great Completion Stage silver lance, and a faint combat light shone on his body. Then, an armor appeared, and instantly covered Ye Feng's body. It instantly increased his defensive strength by several levels.    

A powerful gun power burst out from the Dragon Guts Silver Spear, and it was fused with the momentum of the spear of an early stage Body Transformation cultivator. It continuously collided with Sikong Xuan's Longsword, producing a piercing sound of metal colliding.    

"Trash, do you know the difference between you and me now?"    

Sikong Xuan said to Ye Feng with a proud expression on his face.    

"What a joke! A peak True Martial like you is actually looking for superiority from a Third Level True Martial like me? If I am at the same level as you, why would I need to use a second attack to kill you?    

Ye Feng's expression carried a hint of ridicule as he spoke in a flat tone. The pike in his hand kept striking out. The spear light was fierce and overbearing, and it actually managed to stop him from being at a disadvantage in a short period of time.    

"You don't know the difference between life and death!"    

Sikong Xuan's words were cold. Immediately after, his Longsword shook and he shouted, "Sword shadows follow!"    

Sword shadows followed. The Longsword in Sikong Xuan's hand instantly transformed into thousands of sword shadows. Each sword shadow had the power to kill Peak Genuine Force Warriors.    

He thrust out his sword. The sharp Sword Qi instantly filled the entire space, turning into a Sword Qi Prison in the void, sealing Ye Feng's body within it.    

"Squeak! Squeak!" The terrifying Sword Qi continued to wreak havoc on Ye Feng's body, as if it was cutting the The Armor of the War God on his body into tiny cracks.    

"Go to hell!"    

Almost at the same time, Sikong Xuan let out a furious roar. Thousands of sword shadows lunged at Ye Feng in an instant, occupying the entire spatial zone!    

"It's over, this Ye Feng is finished! Sikong Xuan's sword shadows were too powerful. It was not something Ye Feng could defend against. Ye Feng was going to be cut into pieces by those terrifying sword shadows!"    

Witnessing this shocking scene, everyone's eyes sparkled with extreme shock. Even those who were far away could feel the formidable power of the Sword Qi. It was irresistible!    

Ye Feng's expression turned ugly. Sikong Xuan was using his huge cultivation base to threaten his life. This strike was accompanied by the shadow of the sword, and it could be said that it was a sure-kill strike.    

However, Ye Feng wasn't someone who would just sit and wait for death.    

Suddenly, a powerful Spear Intent bloomed on Ye Feng's body. The terrifying spear light merged with the force of heaven and earth, and the force of heaven and earth at the Atman Body level was able to communicate with the Power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.    

This caused the combined power of the spear light to become even more terrifying. In an instant, it shattered the terrifying Sword Qi Prison that was surrounding Ye Feng.    

Almost at the same time, the pike in Ye Feng's hand shone with a terrifying sharp light. He thrust his spear forward. It was as if the spear light had pierced through the space. It was a true offensive power, and it possessed an irresistible power.    

"Fatal Shot!"    

This spear was the third style of the Life-Ending Spear Technique, the Fatal Shot. This spear contained the strongest power that Ye Feng had comprehended. This spear would only be used when Ye Feng wanted to kill someone.    

Now, in the face of Sikong Xuan's sword shadow, Ye Feng had no choice but to use the Fatal Shot to defend himself.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

The moment the spear light collided with the endless sword shadows, the sound of explosions could be heard. Ye Feng's spear was simply indestructible, and it shattered the terrifying sword shadows one after another.    

The spear light was like the lightning tribulation of Destruction that came from the sky. Wherever it went, everything would be destroyed!    

Due to the incredible speed of the spear light, it passed through the sword shadows and arrived in front of Sikong Xuan in an instant.    

Sikong Xuan's face turned ashen, and his body became illusory. He wanted to dodge, but it was still too late. The terrifying spear light pierced through one side of his shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.    

Sikong Xuan let out a miserable cry, and a terrifying killing intent burst out from his eyes. A destructive palm print was sent out, and it was both real and fake. In an instant, it landed on Ye Feng's body.    

"Bang!"    

A muffled sound was heard. Under the terrifying force, Ye Feng's body was forced back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!    

"Die!"    

Sikong Xuan's pupils released the blood-red light. A powerful palm print was launched at Ye Feng's body once again. It was a palm print that was several times stronger than any of the palm prints that Sikong Xuan had used before. It was aimed at Ye Feng's life!    

"This..."    

The eyes of many experts froze when they saw this shocking scene. They had never dreamt that Ye Feng, who was at the third level of the True Martial, could actually force Sikong Xuan to such an extent.    

This palm strike should be the end of this battle. Ye Feng should not be able to resist it anymore!    

Ye Feng's expression was cold as he unleashed his strongest energy. The Force of Heaven and Earth of the Atman Body realm fused into his palm. He struck out with his palm, and a terrifying destructive power flowed on his palm.    

"You're courting death!"    

Seeing that Ye Feng still wanted to resist his palm print, Sikong Xuan sneered. An even stronger power burst out from his body, and it affected his palm print, causing his palmprint power to become even stronger!    

However, just as their palms were about to collide, a scorching flame suddenly rose from Ye Feng's palm, causing the temperature in the spatial zone to rise.    

At this moment, a terrifying rumbling sound was heard. The two palms collided at this moment, causing Ye Feng's body to be pushed back once again.    

"Hu!"    

However, the moment the palm prints of the two men collided, the terrifying flame attached to Ye Feng's palm print instantly spread to Sikong Xuan's arm.    

The flame was ferocious. Sikong Xuan could only feel a sharp pain coming from his finger. In an instant, his entire arm was burnt black by the terrifying flame, and the pungent smell of burnt flesh filled the air.    

"Buzz!"    

At this moment, Ye Feng's body moved. His body turned into a star streamer, and he descended in front of Sikong Xuan in an instant.    

Sikong Xuan's face turned cold. He wanted to strike out his palm once more, but he saw a pair of different pupils. Those pupils were filled with terrifying dreamforce, and with just a glance, it seemed like he had fallen into it.    

"What kind of a figure am I, Sikong Xuan? How could I be captivated by you? Get lost!"    

Under the attack of Ye Feng's dreamforce, Sikong Xuan roared, trying his best to stay awake.    

"Is that so?"    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth was stained with blood. He let out a cold laugh, and his eyes became even more devilish. The powerful dreamforce instantly wrapped around Sikong Xuan's body.    

Sikong Xuan tried his best to resist, trying to use his elemental energy to dispel the dreamforce, but he found that it was impossible.    

The terrifying dreamforce was quickly penetrating into his body! It didn't take long for Sikong Xuan's body to stop moving. His eyes became blurred, and he finally closed them.    

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"    

Upon seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone present seemed to have stopped beating. They stared blankly at everything that was happening before their eyes.    

Within the dream space, Sikong Xuan's body gradually solidified. Looking at this completely unfamiliar space, Sikong Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he said: "Where is this place? Why am I here?"    

Sikong Xuan's expression was a little surprised. Although he had personally witnessed Wei Zhentian being defeated by Ye Feng's dreamforce, what he saw was only the surface. How could he know what it would be like to be trapped in a dream?    

"This is your dream."    

A voice entered Sikong Xuan's ears. In the next moment, he saw a figure slowly solidifying in front of him. It was Ye Feng!    

"A True Martial level 9 like you, your spiritual will is only so-so. What a joke! You are so proud of yourself for taking first place in the spiritual will competition!"    

Ye Feng stepped in the direction of Sikong Xuan and said sarcastically.    

Sikong Xuan's expression turned ugly. He knew that what Ye Feng said was true. If he had a stronger spiritual will than Ye Feng, he wouldn't be affected by Ye Feng's dreamforce.    

Just now, the reason why he was able to create a dream so easily by Ye Feng proved that there was a huge gap between their spiritual wills.    

"So what if it's the dream space? As long as it has sufficient strength, even if it's a sturdy dream space, it will still be broken through!"    

Sikong Xuan's eyes turned cold. How could he accept his fate just like that? He waved his palm, wanting to slap Ye Feng's body.    

"You don't know the difference between life and death!"    

Ye Feng shouted coldly. The terrifying palm print was the first to strike. At this moment, with a loud bang, the huge palm print fell from Sikong Xuan's head and slammed Sikong Xuan's body onto the ground, making him unable to move at all.    

In the outside world, Sikong Xuan's body was trembling violently. Ye Feng had already arrived in front of him. His eyes swept across Sikong Xuan's body. This is Vice Sect Leader of the Qing-Yun Sect's direct disciple. Besides arrogance and arrogance, I really can't find anything special about him! Trash is worse than trash!"    

As soon as his voice faded, Ye Feng lightly struck out his palm and landed on Sikong Xuan's body. The destructive force passed through his arm and seeped into Sikong Xuan's body.    

Sikong Xuan, who was trapped by the dream space, didn't have any defensive abilities. Even an ordinary palm power from Ye Feng could severely injure him.    

Sikong Xuan let out a muffled groan. His body was sent flying away by Ye Feng's palm power, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

This scene caused the hearts of everyone present to tremble, and they could feel their breathing quicken.    

Silence. The entire spatial zone was silent!    

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng and Sikong Xuan. They could only feel shock in their hearts when they saw the peerless figure standing proudly on the fighting stage.    

"He lost. Sikong Xuan was defeated. Ye Feng used the dreamforce he mastered to defeat the powerful Sikong Xuan. It was the same technique he used to defeat Wei Zhentian. He is simply too powerful!"    

"That's right! I never thought that Ye Feng, a Third Level True Martial, would be so terrifyingly powerful. After defeating Sikong Xuan, Ye Feng will be Prince Consort of the State of Zhao and will marry Princess Xinyi! "    

After an unknown period of time, the crowd gradually recovered from their shock and started to discuss amongst themselves. All the words they said revolved around Ye Feng.