"Fire Dragon Break!" A furious roar echoed as an endless wave of heat surged towards Ye Feng, like an imnse scorching tidal wave, sweeping through the void, directly pressing onto Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng remained calm and composed, showing no fear.
In an instant, True Essence erupted, and Han Xiaolong’s spear transford into a colossal Fla Divine Dragon.
Han Xiaolong took a step, crushing the ground beneath him. Nurous cracks, several ters long, appeared instantly on the ground.
The dragon was dazzling, the spear thrust like a dragon, and the roar of the dragon resonated throughout the heavens and earth as the spear transford into a Fla Divine Dragon.
"Roar~~" The dragon’s roar echoed clearly, and a Fla Divine Dragon, spanning a kiloter, charged towards Ye Feng, its sonic waves reverberating, locking onto Ye Feng without giving him any chance.
Yet Ye Feng remained utterly relaxed, unafraid of the flaming dragon from the spear in the slightest, showing complete ease.
The Fla Divine Dragon opened its bloody maw, attacking Ye Feng, seemingly intent on devouring him completely.
"Is this the combat power of the Outer Court’s top disciple?" The surrounding disciples watched with awe in their eyes, filled with imnse apprehension.
But at that mont, Ye Feng did not retreat; instead, he advanced, stepping into a bow stance. His entire body transford into a drawn bow, gathering strength beneath his feet as all his muscles swelled. Ye Feng’s body emitted a formidable, explosive power, as if forged from molten iron.
"Boom!" The ground echoed with a dull thud as Ye Feng’s foot shattered it. A punch surged towards the Fla Divine Dragon.
"Seeking death!" Han Xiaolong sneered with disdain. To him, a re True God peak daring to face him barehanded was an act of sheer audacity. Han Xiaolong was confident he could defeat Ye Feng with a single move.
Instantly, the dragon roared, the fist trembled, and in a flash, the two attacks collided.
"Boom!" A deafening explosion resonated as Ye Feng’s punch landed heavily on the Fla Divine Dragon’s head. At this mont, the Fla Divine Dragon’s movents completely halted, and a crack appeared atop its head, spreading continuously, leaving Han Xiaolong stunned.
Subsequently, Ye Feng’s powerful punch transmitted through the Fla Divine Dragon, impacting Han Xiaolong directly.
"Rumble~~" A thunderous crash occurred, shaking the heavens and earth. The Fla Divine Dragon shattered, and Ye Feng’s fist struck heavily on Han Xiaolong’s silver spear. The terrifying force transmitted to Han Xiaolong’s entire body, his pupils dilated, and a pained expression appeared on his face, feeling as though his whole body might shatter.
"Boom!" Instantly, Ye Feng’s formidable aura overwheld Han Xiaolong’s Dao Sect aura, instantly engulfing the Life and Death Platform.
"Wow~~" Han Xiaolong felt a sweetness in his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He was in extre pain, and his feet left the ground, sending him flying backward until he crashed heavily against the edge of the Life and Death Platform’s formation barrier.
"Buzzing~~" The formation barrier shook violently upon impact, and Han Xiaolong suffered a rebound, unable to contain it. Another mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and like a fresco, he slowly slid down from the formation barrier, collapsing onto the ground, his face turning deathly pale from Ye Feng’s punch.
"You are a Heavenly Illusion True God!" Han Xiaolong stared at Ye Feng in shock, unable to resist shouting loudly.
"Indeed..." Ye Feng nodded calmly, openly admitting his cultivation level without reservation.
"What!" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, the crowd instantly erupted into shouts of shock, their eyes filled with surprise. Daoist Minghuo, Qingshan, and Zimo’s expressions turned even uglier, feeling as if they were dreaming, unable to accept it. They hadn’t expected Ye Feng’s cultivation to reach the Heavenly Illusion True God level.
To know, ten days ago when Ye Feng arrived at the Daoist School, his cultivation was only at the peak of True God.
But ten days later, Ye Feng reached the level of a Heavenly Illusion True God, advancing two full levels of cultivation in just ten days, an unbelievable feat.
Breaking through two levels of cultivation in ten days, such an event is unheard of, never before witnessed. Even the expressions of Qingshan and Zimo were extrely exaggerated, despite knowing Ye Feng’s status as a Dao Venerate.
However, such a rapid breakthrough was simply too abnormal for them to accept.
"Heavenly Illusion True God!" At this mont, Ma Hong’s face turned extrely grim, filled with jealousy for Ye Feng.
He recalled that when he first went to the Punishnt Hall to find Ye Feng, Ye Feng had just reached the third level of True God’s Great Perfection, the Mixed Elent True God realm. Yet now, in just a few days, Ye Feng had already beco a Heavenly Illusion True God.
If given more ti, Ma Hong felt he would also not be able to compete with Ye Feng.
Thinking of this, Ma Hong decided he had to find a way to either cripple or kill Ye Feng no matter what.
"I lost..." Han Xiaolong seed resigned, his expression full of loss. He knew he couldn’t defeat Ye Feng. Ye Feng, as a Heavenly Illusion True God, had combat power already comparable to himself.
And Ye Feng, being at the Daoist Lord level, had an aura that could suppress Han Xiaolong’s power, while Han Xiaolong’s Dao Sect aura could not impact Ye Feng in the slightest, especially now that he was severely injured. He realized he could no longer be Ye Feng’s opponent.
"I declare Ye Feng the winner! Simultaneously, I declare Ye Feng replaces Han Xiaolong as the top Outer Court disciple, with the right to use Spirit Gathering Array Number One!" At that mont, the Life and Death Platform’s overseer, Guardian Wang Yong, loudly announced.
Everyone was shocked, clearly unable to react, not expecting Ye Feng to win with such ease. It took a full half minute for Qingshan to shout excitedly: "Ye Feng! Ye Feng! Ye Feng!"
Instantly, everyone started to shout excitedly: "Ye Feng... Ye Feng... Ye Feng..."
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