Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled Chapter 241 - 239: The Martial God of the Infinite Divine Do

Sun Yazhu didn’t dare to really rest, for although Chu Pill seed easy-going, Xia Tianming’s Void Cauldron incident had already drawn the attention of the Infinite Divine Domain.

Her Purple Gold Cauldron was also a Divine Artifact like the Void Cauldron, and she couldn’t gauge the Pill Divine Domain’s stance.

If soone from the Pill Divine Domain had intentions, she might have no ability to resist.

Xia Feng from the Lower Realm was also worried about this, with a slightly concerned look glancing at the midair.

His aura was still a bit unstable, having just gone through the Thunder Tribulation; the power around him hadn’t completely transford into Divine Power.

Now with the ssengers from the Nine Great Divine Domains gone, Xia Feng also needed to quickly find a way to ignite the Divine Fire and beco a true Martial God.

Just as he got up, a gigantic hand covered the sky, descending from midair.

Xia Feng’s face turned grim, his gaze viciously staring at that hand in the air.

Historically, it was only him who treated others this way, never the other way around where soone could humiliate him so.

Yet the Divine Power aura on that hand was exceptionally clear, obviously belonging to that brat Dongfang Le’an.

Just like last ti.

When Qi Anna of the Life Divine Domain was present, Dongfang Le’an hid like a street rat.

As soon as Qi Anna left, he would jump out wanting to start a massacre.

During the month when the ssengers from the Nine Great Divine Domains were present, Dongfang Le’an was as good as dead, not daring even to breathe loudly.

Now that the ssengers had just left, he wouldn’t even give Xia Feng a mont to breathe before directly taking action to suppress him.

That hand carried overwhelming Divine Power, just looking at it induced a sense of defeat.

Originally, various forces who shifted their gaze when the ssengers left, now turned their attention back to this scene.

After all, witnessing a Martial God in action wasn’t a common opportunity, and one might glean so insights into breaking through to beco a Martial God from their duel.

Xia Feng wasn’t clear about their thoughts but could guess nine out of ten.

He could even speculate a bit on why that brat Dongfang Le’an was so eager to act.

It was rely because he saw how fast Xia Feng progressed, breaking through to the Demigod realm in just a month, causing him to panic.

Xia Feng slightly lowered his eyes to hide the murderous intent within.

When he looked up again, his gaze was filled with icy disdain.

"Dongfang Le’an, co to provoke your old man again?"

"This ti it’s even worse, you don’t even dare show your face and co to make noise!"

The blood-red mist on his body gradually gathered, giving off a feeling reminiscent of that Blood Cloud.

He then waved his hand back at the hand in midair, dense purple thunder swirling in his palm, spreading vibrant purple light upon contact.

The giant hand tried to press down a few more inches, but the thunder wasn’t purely thunder, as if mixed with hints of Li Huo, slightly burning Dongfang Le’an’s palm.

Xia Feng’s face carried a slight flush, the blood-colored mist around him becoming even more intense.

He clenched his fist, showing a touch of ruthlessness: "A sneak, co out and face your father!"

Dongfang Le’an’s expression was furious; if not for that exceptionally long Illusion Realm before affecting his mindset, he wouldn’t have minded publicly killing Xia Feng!

The giant hand in the air, ultimately with limited Divine Power, lost energy and dissipated after clashing with Xia Feng for a mont.

Xia Feng sneered: "What, scared of your dad, planning another escape?"

He was also gambling, betting that Dongfang Le’an’s mindset wasn’t perfect yet, and he’d definitely burst forth after being provoked.

Though Xia Feng’s aura was still fluctuating, having just absorbed the Blood Cloud, he felt an urge to fight.

He needed a battle to help him refine the aura from the Blood Cloud.

Sure enough, that brat Dongfang Le’an couldn’t stand the provocation.

Though not entirely perfect, his mindset was more stable than last ti.

He believed with his Yellow Tier First Layer Martial God level, it should be easy to kill a re Demigod.

Once he eradicated this root that troubled his mindset, what worry did he have about perfection?

Considering this, Dongfang Le’an revealed his form, standing midair, looking down coldly at Xia Feng with a murderous gaze.

Xia Feng sneered coldly, his eyes icy.

Dongfang Le’an’s body instinctively shuddered but quickly masked it.

Xia Feng wasn’t surprised by his state; after all, a month had passed, and even the most hopeless could distinguish truth by now.

"Such audacity! Dad’s going to teach you a lesson!"

Xia Feng swiftly leaped out, his shout infused with a hint of Rule Qi from the Great Dao of Music, causing a trance in Dongfang Le’an’s expression.

By the ti he regained his senses, Xia Feng’s hand, tinged with purple lightning, was already before him.

The rule power of the Great Dao of Purple Thunder, during their earlier sky confrontation, felt tricky.

Now, how could he dare face that head-on? Dodging quickly, he evaded the attack.

Xia Feng squinted slightly, aware many eyes were watching his actions, so he continued to taunt: "So long and still no progress, only knowing how to hide?"

Dongfang Le’an’s eyes tinged with a red aura, seething as he unleashed the Earth Rule Power toward Xia Feng.

Xia Feng neither dodged nor retreated, his eyes flashing with Charming Qi, clouding Dongfang Le’an’s perception.

In his view, Xia Feng was no longer himself, but a giant Profound Dragon, roaring and expanding, ready to devour him.

Dongfang Le’an instinctively paused to evade but felt sothing off.

Suddenly, the Earth Rule Power behind him thickened, yanking his thoughts from the Illusion Realm.

He was slightly angry: "Xia Feng, you damn brat; only using such petty tricks to affect ?"

"Do you have the guts to face directly?"

Xia Feng rolled his eyes; he wasn’t so overconfident fool to fall for such provocations.

The fight with Dongfang Le’an was rely to test if his Demigod powers could compete with a true Martial God.

Why would he risk his life against Dongfang Le’an?

It seed all Ten Dao had stepped into the Demigod level; the rule power he wielded was at least effective against a Martial God.

And for so reason, after stepping into the Demigod level, Xia Feng faintly sensed his rule power might be interconvertible.

The feeling was elusive, and Xia Feng wanted to fully grasp this power through the fight.