The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 957 - : Battle with the Heavenly Mandate Twins, Yuan Jing and Jian Chen’s Respect

Each Divine Spirit confronted a fist shadow.

Boom!

The void was torn apart by their collision, creating countless fine spatial cracks that exploded with terrifying tearing forces, sucking in the Heavenly and Earthly Elemental Energy from the surroundings.

"Not bad!"

Jian Chen watched from the sidelines, not making a move.

If Ye Feng couldn't even defeat Yuan Jing, there was no need for him to interfere. However, if Ye Feng managed to dominate Yuan Jing, he was eager to experience Ye Feng's formidable strength for himself.

Rip!

Ye Feng's "Myriad Realms Fist" was actually shattered by the Divine Spirits manifested by Yuan Jing's Imperial Dynasty Fate.

On the surface, Ye Feng seemed to be no match.

But, the next moment.

Ye Feng extended his hands, compressing his own overwhelming blood essence into a crimson Blood Thorn, which pierced through the void in an instant.

"Not good!"

Yuan Jing sensed danger and, with a thought, countless strands of Imperial Dynasty Fate converged in front of him, solidifying into a formidable shield.

Ding!

The Blood Thorn was unstoppable, piercing through the Imperial Dynasty Fate shield and embedding itself in Yuan Jing's shoulder, drawing blood.

"What ferocious fighting power!"

"Ye Feng, that must be your strongest strike, right?"

Both Jian Chen and Yuan Jing were astonished.

That strike had already reached a level similar to theirs, sufficient to rank among the top of the Heavenly Saint Level.

Ye Feng's strength was indeed terrifying.

"Do you still want to continue the fight?" asked Ye Feng, looking at the two of them as he brought out the Heavenly Saint Weapon Star Celestial Clock. It was his first time using this Sacred Arms, and he was curious about its actual power.

"Your fighting power is impressive, let's continue!"

Jian Chen threw out the Yin Yang Holy Sword, which transformed into black and white True Dragons, biting towards Ye Feng.

"Heavenly Honor!"

Ye Feng roared, unleashing this powerful Divine Skill, pushing his aura at the Peak of Saint Entry to the limit.

"One Step Into the Path!"

He suddenly stepped forward, absorbing the surrounding Heavenly and Earthly Elemental Energy, Laws, and Dao essences, giving off an impression of returning to one's origins as his foot forcefully stamped down.

Bang!

The black and white Holy Swords, turned into True Dragons, were pinned down by Ye Feng, unable to collapse but stopped in their tracks.

"How could you have such a powerful Divine Skill!"

"One Step Into the Path? Who created this, and why have I never heard of it?"

Both Jian Chen and Yuan Jing were taken aback.

"You still have much to learn!" Ye Feng, holding the Star Celestial Clock, smashed it down onto the heads of the True Dragons turned from the black and white swords, finally shattering them and sending the swords flying back.

"Come back!"

Jian Chen stretched out his hand and caught the black and white Holy Swords.

"No need for further probing, let's get serious and see what else Ye Feng is capable of."

Yuan Jing could not wait any longer.

He let out a roar, and the Divine Spirits from within the vision of the Imperial Dynasty Fate began to amalgamate into countless golden scales that adhered to Yuan Jing's body, forming a set of glittering scaled armor.

In that instant, his aura doubled!

"Hmm, indeed."

Jian Chen nodded, unwilling to probe further. He took a deep breath and used the Yin Yang Holy Sword to absorb the vision of the World of Swords behind him, boosting their power to the peak.

Clang!

The Yin Yang Holy Sword met in midair, fusing into a black and white Longsword, held in Jian Chen's hand.

In that moment.

He easily stepped into the Man-Sword Unity Realm, with an eightfold Perfection Sword Dao Domain erupting from him, his aura even stronger than Yuan Jing clothed in the Imperial Dynasty Fate's Golden Scaled Armor.

"You're strong enough to kill me."

Ye Feng sighed.

His Realm was ultimately too low. Just at the Peak of Saint Entry, he wasn't a match for Yuan Jing or Jian Chen on the same level. If it weren't for his powerful physique, Ye Feng felt he wouldn't be able to withstand even a casual strike from either of them in their peak state.

If it weren't for the Power of Time and the Heart of Life, a life-and-death battle with these two would surely lead to his demise.

"You're only at the Peak of Saint Entry!"

This time, Yuan Jing and Divine Child Jian Chen truly felt the cultivation aura coming from Ye Feng, greatly shocked.

A person capable of unleashing such terrifying battle power was merely at the Peak of Saint Entry Realm?

Who would believe that if it were said out loud?

"Indeed, my cultivation level is not impressive, but me, with my dual cultivation of magic and body, am not weak either," Ye Feng put away the Star Celestial Clock and said slowly.

The next moment.

A strong surge of blood and qi erupted from Ye Feng's body, forming a blood and qi phenomenon behind him that appeared quite formidable.

"The physique of the Heavenly Saint Level!"

Jian Chen and Yuan Jing spoke again, their hearts even more astonished.

Logically, even with dual cultivation of magic and body, one's magic cultivation should be higher than body cultivation.

But now, it was the other way around.

"The divine light that's radiating from your body feels very familiar," Yuan Jing stared at Ye Feng's body as if he could see various divine runes covering his skeleton.

"That's the Power Divine Rune," Jian Chen said, "Ye Feng possesses the Spirit Venerable's Divine Skill 'Heavenly Honor' which can boost battle power by five times. Moreover, it seems he has also inherited the Power Divine Rune of the Tyrant Emperor."

"Divine Child Jian Chen has good eyesight!" Ye Feng nodded.

He had won the top talent conference in Tianzhou and received guidance from the Spirit Venerable, mastering the unique Divine Skills of 'Heavenly Honor', which was no secret.

As for the Power Divine Rune on his body, once he fully exerted his strength, it would inevitably burst forth.

This, too, could not be hidden.

Moreover, the fact that Ye Feng had been collecting the remains of the Tyrant Emperor was already known by the various major powers and could not be concealed.

"It looks like you collected the remains of the Tyrant Emperor to acquire the Power Divine Rune on them," Yuan Jing said slowly.

"Correct!" Ye Feng nodded.

He could not possibly tell others that the Tyrant Emperor was still alive.

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Using this reason to obscure the truth could cover up the secret of the Tyrant Emperor's survival.

"Then we really must see for ourselves the extent of your power, as the inheritor of both the Tyrant Emperor and the Spirit Venerable,"

Jian Chen and Yuan Jing said in unison.

"Make your move!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, drawing the blood and qi phenomenon behind him into his body, his aura gradually rising to an unprecedented peak, giving the sensation of facing a peak Heavenly Saint.

"Fight!"

Once Yuan Jing donned the Imperial Dynasty Fate Golden Scaled Armor, his defense was invincible within the Heavenly Saint Realm, his power surged, and he chose to collide with Ye Feng directly, fist to flesh, shattering the void into dust.

"Fight!"

Jian Chen also joined the fray, wielding the fused Yin Yang Holy Sword and slicing open Ye Feng's body.

"I am undying and indestructible!"

Ye Feng calmly stated, as the wounds that had been cut instantly healed, drawing surprise from Yuan Jing and Jian Chen.

Seizing the moment.

Ye Feng unleashed the Myriad Realms Fist, forcing the two of them back.

All three were engaged in earnest combat, their fighting spirit soaring. Even when repelled, they could instantly rejoin the fray, swords, fists, and the Golden Scaled Armor clashing in chaotic encounters.

Rip!

Countless gashes appeared on Ye Feng's body, splitting him in two, yet instantly healing as he swung his fists to meet the attacks of these two top-notch warriors.

Even though he was steadily beaten back, Ye Feng did not admit defeat.

"Blood Thorn!"

Ye Feng quickly leveraged his talent of the Power of Time, accelerating a hundredfold and instantly merging two Blood Thorns, piercing through the shoulders of Jian Chen and Yuan Jing.

Boom!

He once again gathered Blood Thorns, relentlessly striking at the wounded areas on their bodies, and suddenly gained the upper hand!

"Ye Feng, you truly are powerful!"

Jian Chen and Yuan Jing both stepped back, standing shoulder to shoulder, as vigorous life forces surged into their wounds, healing rapidly. Their auras remained at their peak, showing no sign of defeat.

"You are the truly strong ones."

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh.

He had used all his methods, yet still hadn't gained the upper hand. If it weren't for his abnormal Time Flashback ability and the fact that Jian Chen and Yuan Jing had not been aiming to kill, he would have perished.

This battle showed him the gap between himself and the top warriors, and he felt significantly more pressure in his heart.

"No, you are the truly strong one."

Jian Chen and Yuan Jing expressed their respect.

In a same-rank battle, they were not Ye Feng's opponents at all. They could only suppress Ye Feng by relying on their higher cultivation level.

"Shall we continue to fight?" Ye Feng asked.

"There is no point," Jian Chen shook his head. "Your skills are very strong, you even have the Time Law, but you lost due to your own cultivation level."

"Let's fight again when you advance to the Heavenly Saint!" Yuan Jing folded his arms, shedding the Golden Scaled Armor from his body.

Ye Feng nodded.

He could tell that Jian Chen and Yuan Jing had not used their real strength.

For example, the Power of the Heavenly Dao from Dongzhou.

Indeed, he was no match for them now.

But there was reason to be proud.

Having pushed these two top warriors to get serious with just his body of the Saint Entry level and Heavenly Saint Level physique was no small feat.

With such power, he could easily kill other Heavenly Saints.

"The two of you, until we meet again!"

Ye Feng gave a bow to the two, leaped into the air, passed through the fog and into the starry sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.