The primordial spirit directly rushed out of the stone gate, entered the milky white arena, and plunged into Ye Fei's soul sea.
Rumble!
Ye Fei's aura and divine power instantly increased by a large margin. Terrifying divine power shot into the sky, and his powerful aura suppressed Wang Yanzhang. Buzzing, Wang Yanzhang immediately felt immense pressure, which made him incredibly excited!
Ye Fei, now with two primordial spirits condensed, reached a terrifying realm, breaking through the pinnacle of supreme profound veneration and stepping into the creation profound veneration once more. After half an era of sealed cultivation, the former chosen one reappeared!
Boom!
Wang Yanzhang raised his spear and thrust it straight forward with terrifying sharp might, tearing through the pressure permeating the space, shattering the suppression Ye Fei had imposed on himself. The spear's might bloomed with endless black abyss, and surging black light seemed to swallow the divine sun. Sudan Novel Network
"Wang Yanzhang, you are indeed formidable!"
Feeling the return of his divine power, Ye Fei's face contorted. He swung his purple fists, roaring like a fierce lion, his fist intent soaring. He engaged Wang Yanzhang in close combat, his bare fists constantly parrying the black light, while the purple lightning lions roared, their boundless divine power ceaselessly impacting Wang Yanzhang's chest.
In just a single breath, they exchanged a hundred and thirty moves. As killing blows were unleashed, Ye Fei increasingly felt Wang Yanzhang's terrifying power. He had merged with the primordial spirit he had severed in the past and returned to his former peak. At this moment, he was incomparably powerful, yet his opponent, Wang Yanzhang, could easily withstand him. The divine power he exhibited was always on par with Ye Fei's.
Wang Yanzhang, a powerful expert who had held back from the start, had been toying with him. However, Ye Fei couldn't discern whether Wang Yanzhang was truly at full strength. The battle grew more perilous with each passing moment!
Wang Yanzhang looked at Ye Fei, then swung his great iron spear in a hundred and eighty-degree arc, bringing with it a dark river of stars that crashed down.
"Fushi Fist!"
A phantom of a purple lightning lion roared, its fist shadows flying, with a seven-colored river of stars swirling behind it.
Boom!
The divine power of both combatants depleted rapidly. In just three breaths, onlookers were dazzled by the rapid exchanges, with afterimages appearing everywhere, making it impossible to count the number of blows struck. On the four sides of the arena, Yang Chen and Liang Fang watched intently. At this moment, Yang Chen entered a state of enlightenment, which was Yang Hao's thoughtful intention. Through this contest for the position of human co-lord, Yang Chen's cultivation realm was further refined.
On the stage, Wang Yanzhang's armor clung to his body, enveloped in black light. He looked at Ye Fei opposite him, his great iron spear ruthlessly shattering the approaching fist shadows.
At this moment, Ye Fei's aura weakened with each passing moment. Even though his divine power realm had recovered to its peak, he lacked the peerless sharpness he possessed before the battle. Wang Yanzhang opposite him still calmly countered his frequent killing blows.
"Kill!"
They clashed again. Seven-colored divine light and black rivers of stars exchanged blows incessantly. The more Ye Fei fought, the more alarmed he became. The speed of the spear lights grew faster and faster, reaching a state of self-forgetfulness, man and spear becoming one. His fists, for a time, found it difficult to resist the overwhelming spear intent.
"Seven Stars Linked, Bloodline Refining!!"
With a punch, blood splattered. Before he could recover, Ye Fei revealed the Seven Stars Linked pattern on his right arm. The Ye family's bloodline manifested once more, with seven spiritual pearls shining with unparalleled brilliance, enveloping Ye Fei's arms and repairing all damage.
"Now that's more like it!"
Looking at Ye Fei, who was enveloped in seven-colored radiance in the distance, Wang Yanzhang nodded with satisfaction.
"Wang Yanzhang, you are insulting me! You are using me to hone your spear intent! Damnable Wang Yanzhang, you are not worthy of competing with me for the position of human co-lord! Suffer defeat!" With his bloodline awakened, Ye Fei roared in anger.
Wang Yanzhang's spear intent, from the very beginning, had become sharper and more menacing, a perceptible change. It wasn't that Wang Yanzhang was hiding his strength, but rather that he was continuously improving and evolving through the fierce battle with Ye Fei.
"Ye family's bloodline refining, though somewhat interesting in my eyes, is still suppressed by me!" Wang Yanzhang looked at the seven spiritual pearls on Ye Fei's right arm.
Instantly, the two slammed into each other again. In this exchange, Ye Fei's momentum was clearly surging, wanting to suppress Wang Yanzhang in one go. However, the more he fought, the weaker his aura became. Even if his sevenfold self joined forces, he was still powerless. Suddenly, Wang Yanzhang raised his iron spear, and a dark river appeared around Ye Fei. Spear intents shot out, and the river water surged, vibrating Ye Fei's eardrums.
"Damn it!"
In an instant, all that Ye Fei could see were endless black spear shadows, directly sealing him. His fists were suppressed, and the seven-colored flowing light around him disintegrated inch by inch. The faintly visible phantom of the purple lightning lion wailed in the void, and streams of blood poured down. With a bang, Ye Fei's clothes were torn, and flesh and blood erupted!
"How is this possible? How can that burly man Wang Yanzhang be so formidable? Even the Ye family ancestor is no match! It's over, the Ye family is finished!!"
Some beings, witnessing this, closed their eyes, unable to bear watching.
The strong pillar of the Ye family was likely smashed to pieces!
On the stage, the seven-colored river instantly collapsed. A stream of colorful light shattered, leaving Ye Fei's body. The myriad spear shadows that had sealed him were, under Wang Yanzhang's control, smashed down upon Ye Fei.
Boom!
The spear shadows clashing from all directions fell directly onto Ye Fei's body. The remaining six streams of divine light suddenly blazed, leaving his fists and protecting his physical body. Ye Fei roared, unceasingly resisting the bombardment of the spear shadows within him.
"Crack!"
Bones shifted and broke, the sounds of cracking echoing continuously. However, under the sealing of the six-colored divine light, Ye Fei finally endured this fatal blow. He spat out mouthfuls of blood, Ye Fei heavily crashing into the ground.
"Hmm?"
Wang Yanzhang was astonished that Ye Fei had endured this strike and hadn't even had his flesh and blood shattered. He saw the six spiritual pearls on Ye Fei's right arm still shining brightly, acknowledging that the heaven-defying bloodline tailor-made for the Ye family by the Immortal Lord was indeed powerful.
"Kill!"
Wang Yanzhang shouted and took a step, appearing above Ye Fei. The iron spear was swung by Wang Yanzhang in a full-moon arc, gathering terrifying divine power. With a boom, a massive black hole appeared between Wang Yanzhang and Ye Fei, frantically devouring everything.
"Boom!"
The six-colored divine light condensed into a lotus, its petals blooming and hovering above Ye Fei's head. The terrifying strike descended, making Ye Fei's eyes bleed. The six-colored lotus once again protected Ye Fei, but under this heavy blow, a stream of colorful divine light dimmed and detached, and a spiritual pearl lost its radiance.