Chapter 105: Rule the World (Fourth Update)

Immortal Heavenly King Zhurong 2347 words 2026-03-30 05:19:19

The golden dragon soared into the sky, evading countless sword lights. In his previous life, only one of the illusions was real, but at this moment, Ye Feng did not dare to take the risk. If nearly a hundred figures stood below, all capable of unleashing Sou's power, how reckless it would be to confront them head-on; he would likely suffer a great loss. The golden dragon, spanning dozens of zhang, coiled in the void, its two enormous golden eyes constantly sweeping below. Unable to discern where Sou lurked, he could not end the battle. No matter the illusion, once the true body was located, the remaining shadows posed no threat. Purple-gold pupils... Ye Feng's golden dragon form suddenly emitted two substantive rays of light from its eyes, searching among the hundreds of figures for Sou's true body. Spiritual energy was continuously consumed, forcing Ye Feng to draw upon the Demon King Inner Pill to replenish himself. On the surface, however, he feigned weakness, the golden dragon's body fading gradually, as if his spiritual power could barely sustain the form. His heart finally stilled, he observed every figure's subtle shifts with meticulous care. At last, Ye Feng spotted a flaw, a minuscule one! His acute senses detected an imperceptible footstep, revealing Sou's true location. With his spiritual power exhausted, he reverted to human form and fell toward the ground below. Boom... Just as his body neared the surface, Ye Feng's entire being erupted with spiritual energy, transforming into a beam of light that surged forward, aimed straight at Sou's hiding place. Eight-Tails' Anger... Dozens of sword lights flashing with thunder force sliced toward him, while torrential black flames blazed across the sky, attempting to halt his advance, one terrifying slash following another. These were genuine spiritual attacks, not illusions. Ye Feng sneered, confirming it was Sou's true form. His long sword opened and closed with ruthless precision, shattering over a dozen blade lights in succession, dispersing endless black flames as his figure charged like a deity of death, breaking through all barriers. But in that instant, every hair on Ye Feng's body stood erect, an ill omen flashing through his mind, followed by overwhelming danger closing in! Though he had shattered the preceding sword rain, one point of light shone exceptionally brilliant, like a comet racing across the heavens, blinding him completely. At this moment, Duanjian had no time to defend; it was a flawless trap, all for this single strike! Sou's figure materialized from the void, his long sword as if tearing through time itself, the chilling aura sending shivers through the soul while bone-deep killing intent flooded Ye Feng's body. The icy sword light was already inches from his chest, unless he was divine, escape was impossible! Shield of Heaven... The next instant, an ancient shield shadow rotated around him. Almost simultaneously, two golden beams shot from Ye Feng's eyes, piercing the Sou who grinned with victory in the void. His form crumpled, Sou still beaming with triumph, as if victory were imminent. Boom... Sou's blade descended. A shrill note rang across the martial arena; Ye Feng was hurled back by the colossal force, Sou's sword shattering into fragments upon impact. The tremendous impact blasted Ye Feng a dozen zhang away. Though the Shield of Heaven had blocked the lethal strike, the sheer force left him severely injured, blood spilling from his lips. For a heartbeat, the entire arena fell deathly silent; such fierce combat had decided its victor in an instant. Ye Feng struggled to rise, only to realize every inch of him throbbed with pain, several ribs in his chest warped. He drew deep breaths of fresh air; the suffocating pressure eased, his mind clearing. Gritting his teeth, he gripped his long sword and rose slowly, his towering frame erupting with golden flames that danced and surged as he stepped toward the martial stage. Only then did the crowd awaken from their daze, the spectators below erupting in uproar. This was utterly inconceivable. The hunter and prey had reversed in the blink of an eye; it was no mere clash of power but a masterpiece of strategy. Golden flames leaped around Ye Feng, domineering and radiant. Step by step he advanced across the stage, his aura growing stronger with each motion. The initial steps still leaned on the sword for support, but nearing the edge he walked freely, no longer needing external aid. Swoosh... As Ye Feng reached the stage, Beichen Feng and his companions rushed upward in a coordinated assault, seeking to slay him. Beichen Feng plummeted, azure light blazing, his blade descending. The others wove illusions, countless shadows converging to encircle Ye Feng in a web of deceit. "Despicable! The Holy Land's dogs, ambushing at such a moment—utterly shameless!" "Are the Bilister Empire's people nothing but sanctimonious hypocrites?" Countless voices rose in shock below, yet restrained by their own power, they could only curse bitterly. Galo and the others appeared unmoved, still motionless. Even more bizarrely, Xiao Chong smiled... Ye Feng said nothing, his gaze fixed on Beichen Feng ahead. Boom... A peculiar hum suddenly erupted. Ye Feng's aura surged abruptly. Sensing the oppressive pressure, Beichen Feng felt as if an ancient beast had awakened within him. Swoosh... A blade of blazing light that seemed to bridge heaven and earth slashed forward. In this instant, he alone ruled between sky and earth. No matter the legions, I shall dominate the world. Boom... Blood sprayed into the sky. With a single strike, the formidable Beichen Feng was severed and retreated, life or death unknown. Ignoring him, Ye Feng pivoted and bounded several zhang in an instant, reaching the illusions. Spiritual energy surged; his sword rose and cleaved, a three-zhang ribbon of light shooting upward, shattering a cluster of phantoms and flinging one figure away violently. With crushing force, two domineering blades routed the ambushes. Cheers thundered through the crowd, Ye Feng's might leaving everyone stunned. At this moment, only one word truly captured him: dominate the world.