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1395: C1395 Strongest Opponent!

Author: Wan Muzhengrong Word Count: 10790 Updated: 2025-04-07 10:47:47

C1395 Strongest Opponent!

"Looks like if I don't show you some color, you won't know how thick the sky is!"

Seeing Ye Feng actually take the initiative to attack him, the dignified middle-aged Temple of the Nether expert was extremely furious.

The yin qi that surrounded his body became even more violent. Ye Feng's identity as a cultivator from the Upper Realm surprised him, but he had no interest in knowing the details.

What he wanted was only the Ghost King's Medallion!

He waved both of his palms, and waves of yin qi turned into a powerful destructive force, but it followed his palm.

The terrifying yin qi turned into a ray of light of destruction and shot out, as if it was going to destroy everything!

Almost at the same time, a terrifying vibration was heard. The palm print of five elements struck out by Ye Feng collided with his attack.

The entire spatial zone trembled violently. The destructive force was just too powerful. It formed an apocalyptic storm in the spatial zone, and all the trees in the circumference were crushed into pieces!

Ye Feng's body was under an indescribable pressure, and he couldn't help but take a step back. The clothes on his body were torn and tattered, and he looked like he was in a sorry state.

However, his body was still tall and straight, and his face was filled with determination. No matter how powerful his opponent's attack was, it didn't really affect him!

"Nether Hell!"

The dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether had obviously lost his patience. This was the first time he was so serious when facing a young level 7 like Ye Feng.

If he didn't use some of his true abilities, he really wouldn't be able to kill his opponent in a short period of time.

After he spoke, he waved his hand. In the void, countless yin qi were crazily sweeping towards this direction.

The terrifying yin qi instantly turned into waves of killing intent, attempting to envelop Ye Feng's body. It was as if this space had turned into a true hell.

In this hell, no one could truly survive. This dignified middle-aged expert of the Temple of the Nether was the true Paragons of this region.

"If I let you die three times, you won't be able to live till the fifth cycle!"

The dignified middle-aged expert of the Temple of the Nether spat out a cold voice when he saw Ye Feng's body being trapped by the Nether Hell he had released. His face was filled with pride.

As he waved his palm again, the killing force contained in the Nether Hell became even more violent. It seemed to have turned into the most powerful and terrifying attacks, and kept attacking Ye Feng from all directions.

Each attack was able to easily kill a level 7 and above expert. When the countless attacks were combined together, the power was imaginable!

Ye Feng's expression was slightly frightening. The strength of this dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether seemed to be even more terrifying than what he had imagined.

If this Nether Hell was used against an ordinary level 7 Martial King, it might only be able to kill him in an instant!

These terrifying attacks wrapped around his body, making it impossible for him to dodge. This Nether Hell was the world that the opponent ruled, and he could only passively take a beating!

However, Ye Feng was not someone who could easily accept his fate. The moment those attacks were about to land on his body, Ye Feng released the force of heaven and earth that he had comprehended at the late stage of the Soul Depth.

He let out a furious roar. Various kinds of energy were released from his body. The light of the attributes was released and merged with the force of the late stage of the Soul Depth.

It turned into the most powerful killing force. It was unleashed crazily and collided with the attacks unleashed by the Nether Hell.

Terrifying rumbling sounds were heard continuously. The entire space shook violently, as if it was going to collapse at any moment!

Ye Feng's body was located in the center of the destruction zone, and he was enduring an indescribable pressure!

Seeing that Ye Feng was still resisting, the dignified expert of the Temple of the Nether frowned slightly. He had never seen such a tenacious young man before.

However, no matter how tenacious Ye Feng was, or how strong his strength was, if he met Ye Feng, he would only die!

He struck out a Tao Technique with his hand. The Tao Technique contained an extremely powerful energy, and it fused with the Nether Hell.

This caused the destruction contained within the Nether Hell to become even more terrifying, and it crazily squeezed towards Ye Feng's body.

"Let's see how you're going to struggle!"

The dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether had a ferocious expression on his face as he spoke. At the same time, a terrifying palm print was struck out crazily. The destructive force seemed to want to destroy the entire spatial zone. It whistled and rushed towards Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng had already been enduring the pressure of the continuous attacks from the Nether Hell. Now, another terrifying palm print was descending upon him. To him, it was like adding salt to the wound!

However, Ye Feng still had no intention of giving up. At the same time, he released all kinds of energy to fight against the sofas.

Both of his palms shone with a bright light. A Silver Lance appeared in his hands. At this moment, a sharp spear light shot out, piercing through the heaven and earth and descending!

Rumble rumble rumble!

A heaven-shaking sound of destruction reverberated through the air. The power contained within the Absolute Life spear light unleashed by Ye Feng could no longer be described with words. At this moment, it actually shattered the palm print of the dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether.

The killing power that was fused with the spear light did not reduce in the slightest. With a speed that was as fast as lightning, it pierced towards the dignified middle-aged Temple of the Nether's body!

The dignified middle-aged man's expression turned cold. When he felt the power of Ye Feng's spear light, he had no choice but to dodge in a certain direction.

The sharp spear light stuck close to his body and pierced through it, tearing apart the Clothes on one side of his body. Fresh blood was released from his skin.

This caused his expression to turn ugly. He had actually been injured by a level 7 junior like Ye Feng. Although his injury wasn't serious, it was still a great humiliation to him!

"I swear I won't be human if I don't kill you today!"

The dignified middle-aged expert of the Temple of the Nether was instantly enraged. He took a step forward and unleashed his terrifying aura once again.

"Torrent of the Netherworld!"

He spat out another word and struck out his palm continuously. The endless yin qi in the void seemed to have turned into a torrent. It carried an indescribable destructive power and crazily moved towards Ye Feng's body!

The entire spatial zone was enveloped by the torrent of light, illuminating the entire sky!

"Break for me!"

Almost at the same time, Ye Feng let out a furious roar. His eyes were red, as if he had unleashed all the potential in his body at this moment!

Various types of energy gushed out to the extreme. At this moment, it actually shattered the Nether Hell released by the dignified Temple of the Nether!

At this moment, his body had also broken free from the control of the Nether Hell. Facing the attack of that Netherworld Flood, the pike in Ye Feng's hand swept out. The silver lance was unleashed to the extreme. When it entered the late stage of the Soul realm, the force of the spear completely erupted, continuously colliding with the Netherworld Flood!

The destructive force kept blooming. After Ye Feng unleashed the strongest force in his body, the dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether actually couldn't gain the upper hand.

The Netherworld Flood that he released was constantly shattered by Ye Feng's spear light.

This caused the dignified middle-aged man's expression to turn ugly. This was the first time he had used so much effort to deal with a level 7 junior.

"I really didn't expect you to be so strong. You are able to fight me to such an extent. Even if you are killed by me now, you should feel honored!"

The dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether spoke to Ye Feng with flickering eyes. He originally thought that he could finish Ye Feng off with two or three attacks, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be like an unkillable cockroach at this moment.

The stronger his attacks became, the stronger Ye Feng would be able to counter them. Now, he actually didn't have any advantage in front of Ye Feng.

However, as An almighty expert, he naturally had to show his strength. Terrifying attacks swept out in all directions.

At this moment, he unleashed all the potential in his body, as well as all the attributes he had comprehended. His entire being became incomparably violent.

It was as if his body had grown bigger and bigger at this moment. He kept unleashing Fist Light attacks. Every time he unleashed the Fist Light, a huge Ghost Shadow would appear in the void.2

That ferocious face was incomparably terrifying. Together with the Fist Light, it flew towards Ye Feng's Attack, seeming incomparably violent.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered with a cold light. This battle was indeed very difficult for him. The strength of this dignified middle-aged man with the Temple of the Nether had completely exceeded his imagination.

The strength of Ghost King, a level 9 Peak Stage, was indeed not something that an ordinary person could compare with. Don't think that Ghost King, a level 9, was only a realm away from Ghost King, a level 9 Peak Stage.

However, this realm was enough to cause a tremendous change to Ghost Cultivators. It was as if he had ascended to another level, and his overall strength could not be mentioned in the same breath.

Ye Feng was deeply touched by this point. Previously in the Yin Chou Gorge, he had killed two level 9 old men from the Temple of the Nether, Ghost King.

But now, he was facing a Peak Stage Temple of the Nether expert, Ghost King. It was extremely strenuous for him.

It could be seen how big the gap between the two realms was!

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