Chapter 1161: Chapter 1161: Battle with Ye Yongli
âWhat kind of flame is this? It actually makes me feel unsettled.â
Ye Yongliâs heart surged with intense unease, his expression grave and horrified.
âWhoosh!â
âBoom!â
Ye Yongli suddenly waved his hand, unleashing a terrifying force that shot out violently, colliding fiercely with the black fire wall. A resounding explosion echoed, but the black fire wall remained utterly unmoved.
âThis flame can actually devour power!â Ye Yongliâs expression changed drastically, stunned on the spot.
The instant the terrifying force attacked Wu Fire, the domineering devouring power of Wu Fire instantly consumed more than half of Ye Yongliâs power. The remaining strength was far from sufficient to breach the fire wall.
âNot good! Itâs devouring my power!â Moments later, Ye Yongliâs expression underwent another great change.
Ye Yongli sensed that the energy within his body was rapidly draining. The feeling of being devoured made him increasingly panicked.
âWind Shadow, what flame is this exactly?â Ye Yongli roared angrily, already feeling a deep sense of alarm in his heart.
Feng Wuchenâs figure appeared ghostlike amidst the sea of fire.
The terrifying cold of Wu Fire grew increasingly frightening, icy to the bone.
âIf this continues, Iâll definitely be completely devoured by this black flame and die. I must get out quickly,â Ye Yongli thought anxiously to himself.
The devouring speed of Wu Fire was too terrifying, leaving Ye Yongli no room for hesitation.
âWind Shadow, do you really think you can trap this commander?â Ye Yongli growled fiercely, pushing his Heavenly Origin energy to the extreme and unleashing shockingly violent power.
âImmortal Technique! Green Lotus Ghost Spear!â
Ye Yongli suddenly let out a roar, and a terrible energy condensed into a purple energy spear, permeating a suffocatingly terrifying power.
âDonât even think about escaping!â Feng Wuchenâs voice rang out, icy to the extreme.
âSoul Extinction Sword Technique! Soul Extinction Wails Towards the Gods!â
As Feng Wuchen shouted, a dominating golden sword ray shot out forcefully, its offensive momentum overwhelmingly fierce and domineering.
The power of Feng Wuchenâs sword ray had already reached the early Heavenly Monarch realm.
âGood timing! Iâll use your power to break this flame!â Ye Yongli shouted fiercely, his savage gaze sweeping towards Feng Wuchen. He immediately waved his hand, and the purple energy spear shot out with unstoppable momentum.
âDevour!â
Feng Wuchenâs voice roared out again as Wu Fire suddenly became wild, frenziedly devouring the power of the purple energy spear.
The aura of the energy spear weakened at an alarming rate, while Ye Yongliâs power was incessantly consumed as well.
âHow is this possible!â Ye Yongliâs expression drastically changed.
âBoom!â
âThud thud!â
In the blink of an eye, the dominating sword ray and the ferocious energy spear collided, exploding in an instant, sending energy ripples mercilessly sweeping outward, causing Feng Wuchen and Ye Yongli to simultaneously spit out blood.
âDamn it!â Ye Yongli cursed furiously.
Most of the Heavenly Origin energy within his body had already been devoured, and the power of the energy spear had been greatly diminished as well. Faced with this devastating collision, Ye Yongli could no longer endure the horrifying energy ripples.
At the moment of the explosion, the energy ripples broke through the sea of fire. Ye Yongli immediately saw this as an opportunity to escape.
âWhoosh!â
Just then, a sharp, piercing sound erupted, akin to golden lightning.
âThis is⊠Divine Artifact!â Ye Yongli turned his head to look and was shocked to his core.
This was Feng Wuchenâs Dragon God Sword!
Ye Yongli forcibly stabilized his position, instinctively dodging to avoid the Dragon God Sword.
âNine Layers Qiankun Tower!â
Feng Wuchenâs voice roared again as he summoned another divine artifact. The tower radiated dazzling golden light, instantly expanding dozens of meters in height. A golden array descended, enveloping Ye Yongli with a dominating suppressive force.
âWhat?â Ye Yongli looked utterly flustered, feeling as if a mountain was crushing him.
âAnother Divine Artifact! He actually has four Divine Artifacts! This damned tower even has the ability to suppress cultivation!â Ye Yongli was incredibly horrified, hardly able to believe that a mere Heavenly King realm assassin from the Tianying Pavilion possessed so many divine artifacts.
Just one divine artifact would be enough to astound anyone, let alone four.
âToday is the day you die!â Feng Wuchenâs cold voice resonated, chilling like the depths of hell.
Upon hearing this, Ye Yongliâs face twisted in rage. His eyes glared murderously at Feng Wuchen as he snarled, âDonât forget youâre merely at the late Heavenly King realm. Stop being arrogant in front of this commander!â
âAnd donât forget your power has already been mostly devoured. With a divine artifact suppressing you, your strength at best reaches the early Heavenly Monarch realm,â Feng Wuchen replied coldly.
âThis commander is no weakling! You think this broken tower can suppress my cultivation?â Ye Yongli shouted angrily, his face ferocious.
âBoom!â
As his shout fell, Ye Yongli charged at Feng Wuchen in a frenzy, creating a deafening roar and moving with terrifying speed.
âWhoosh!â
With a motion of his hand, Feng Wuchen suddenly released another ear-piercing boom as the Dragon God Sword shot forth like lightning. The overwhelming power contained within it was awe-inspiring.
âWhat?â Ye Yongli, detecting the incoming attack, changed his expression dramatically and dodged with remarkable agility.
âWhoosh!â
âBoom!â
Just as Ye Yongli was dodging, Feng Wuchen unexpectedly flashed forward, delivering a devastating punch to Ye Yongliâs chest. With a deafening explosion, the domineering Heavenly Dao divine power blasted Ye Yongli away.
âDamn it!â Ye Yongli cursed internally. He felt an ominous sense of danger but was too slow to evade.
The purpose of the Dragon God Sword was to distract Ye Yongli.
With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen summoned the Dragon God Sword back. Gripping it tightly, he shot forth again.
âWhoosh whoosh whoosh!â
Feng Wuchen executed a movement technique, his figure transforming into flashes of golden light. His incredible speed created swaths of clear afterimages in space, dazzling to behold.
âImmortal Technique! Myriad Boundaries Barrier!â
Feeling the intense threat rapidly approaching, Ye Yongli hurriedly shouted, condensing a powerful purple barrier to shield himself.
âCling!â
âBuzz buzz!â
Feng Wuchen appeared in an instant, the Dragon God Sword slashing fiercely at the purple barrier. The terrifying collision created violently spreading waves of power, but the barrier successfully stopped Feng Wuchenâs sword.
âHow about now? This commanderâs strength isnât as weak as you think!â Ye Yongli sneered coldly, his tone filled with pride.
âIs that so?â Feng Wuchen responded chillingly before roaring, âSoul Extinction Sword Technique! Soul Reaping Slash of the Firmament!â
The Dragon God Sword abruptly unleashed a dominating, terrifying sword ray power. Golden light erupted brilliantly from the sword as an immeasurable force roared outward.
âImpossible! What kind of sword technique is this?â Ye Yongliâs heart shook, his face displaying utter terror.
âBoom!â
âCrack!â
âPfft!â
The overwhelming sword ray power exploded in a deafening blast. The purple barrier shattered instantly, and Ye Yongli was violently thrown back, spewing blood as his figure shot out like a cannonball.
âNo one will save you today!â Feng Wuchen said coldly, his black wings trembling as he held the Dragon God Sword, charging forward at full speed.