1206: Chapter 1199: Battle of the Peak 1206: Chapter 1199: Battle of the Peak A gust of cold wind swept across the plaza of the Heavenly Alliance on Divine Island.
The sun in the sky was obstructed by several dark clouds, turning the previously bright atmosphere ominously dim in an instant.
As Yan Feichen unleashed his formidable Soul Force towards Ye Chenfeng, his right foot stamped fiercely onto the ground with a “bang!” The bricks on the ground shattered instantly, and Yan Feichen’s figure appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng like a specter.
Before Chenfeng could react, Yan Feichen’s right foot kicked towards his abdomen.
Yan Feichen’s strike was tricky and fierce, and the air kept making chilling “whoosh whoosh” sounds.
Ye Chenfeng was preparing to enter a controllable Berserk State, so his reactions were a second or two slower.
By the time he actually wanted to dodge, it was already too late; he could only watch helplessly as Yan Feichen’s kick landed on his abdomen.
An extreme Soul Force penetrated into Ye Chenfeng’s body through Yan Feichen’s kick, causing Chenfeng’s body to bend and be sent flying through the air.
His internal organs suffered varying degrees of damage.
Ye Chenfeng, kicked and sent flying through the air, did several spins to dissipate the force attacking his body.
Then, he landed steadily on the ground, but a trace of blood could already be seen seeping from the corner of his mouth.
“Ye Chenfeng, you’ve done incredibly well to come this far, but you’re facing me, Yan Feichen, now.
The outcome of this battle was already determined before it even began,” Yan Feichen said with immense confidence, feeling extremely exhilarated seeing Ye Chenfeng kicked into the air.
Ye Chenfeng ignored Yan Feichen’s words.
He stimulated a button in his ear with Soul Force, and images that enraged him immediately appeared in his mind.
The ball of red gas in Ye Chenfeng’s Dantian began to stir restlessly, and soon, Chenfeng’s hair turned pale red, and a similarly pale red gas seeped from his pores, swirling around his body.
The Soul Force inside Ye Chenfeng’s body also became more robust, quickly matching the sheer intensity of Yan Feichen’s Soul Force.
Yan Feichen, who had been full of confidence, had his facial expression freeze upon witnessing Ye Chenfeng’s transformation.
He could feel that Chenfeng’s Soul Force was once again on par with his own, which he found hard to accept, murmuring to himself, “How is this possible?
I have already executed the Initial Stage of the Soul Burning, sacrificing a full twenty years of my lifespan.
I absolutely cannot lose.”
Yan Feichen’s hands transformed into Eagle Claws, concentrating the Ultimate Soul Force onto them and rapidly clawing towards the vital points on Ye Chenfeng’s body.
The air was filled with the shadows of Yan Feichen’s claws, causing chaos in Ye Chenfeng’s vision.
Therefore, Ye Chen decided to close his eyes completely and use his hearing to discern everything.
As countless claw shadows were about to strike him, Ye Chen’s arms shook violently and he swung them out in an instant.
His inner Soul Force was also exerted to the utmost, his palms slapping rapidly in the air, forming numerous palm shadows of their own.
“Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!——”
The shadows of claws and palms became intertwined, and the colliding Soul Forces continuously spread in all directions.
After clashing over a hundred moves, both Ye Chenfeng and Yan Feichen took three steps back.
Once Chenfeng entered the controllable Berserk State, their strengths were once again evenly matched.
Yan Feichen, having stepped back three steps, was breathing slightly more rapidly.
Ye Chenfeng’s formidable level far exceeded his expectations.
He thrust his hands forward violently and shouted, “Soul Prison!”
Two surging waves of Soul Force emanated from Yan Feichen’s hands, instantly locking onto Ye Chenfeng’s figure.
Wherever Chenfeng tried to dodge, the two waves of Soul Force spread, as if they had a tracking function.
“Faster!” Not far away, Yan Feichen suddenly thrust his shoulder forward as he roared.
As soon as Yan Feichen’s words ended, the two streams of Soul Force chasing after Ye Chenfeng suddenly accelerated, swiftly enveloping him.
At that moment, Yan Feichen clenched his fists and shouted again: “Condense for me!”
The two streams of Soul Force that shrouded Ye Chenfeng instantly condensed into the shape of a cage.
This move, “Soul Prison,” was a high-level Soul Technique of the Heavenly Alliance.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was trapped within the Soul Prison, Yan Feichen sneered and exclaimed, “Tighter, tighter, make it tighter for me!”
As Yan Feichen spoke again, the Soul Prison confining Ye Chenfeng started to shrink incessantly, shrinking smaller and smaller, seemingly intending to crush Ye Chenfeng alive.
Trapped within the Soul Prison, Ye Chenfeng continually pounded against its walls, yet he couldn’t break it open.
As the Soul Prison got smaller, a look of urgency filled his eyes.
Yan Feichen sneered from afar, “Ye Chenfeng, you need not waste your time.
Although the Soul Prison is just a high-level Soul Technique, the one I just deployed has been modified by me, far surpassing the category of high-level Soul Techniques.”
“Right, your Ultimate Explosion just now also seemed to surpass the category of high-level Soul Techniques.
However, relying solely on that Ultimate Explosion won’t be enough to break my Soul Prison.
Tighter, make it tighter,” Yan Feichen said with clasped hands, his gaze cold as he watched Ye Chenfeng trapped in the Soul Prison.
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, gathering Soul Force in his body.
In the palm of his right hand, and again in his left, a circular vortex appeared.
Soon, Ye Chenfeng merged the five circular vortices together, and in an instant, an Ultimate Explosion had condensed in his right hand.
Seeing the rapidly spinning circular vortex in Ye Chenfeng’s right palm, Yan Feichen disdainfully said, “Ye Chenfeng, I’ve already told you, what you’re doing is futile.
Today, you must die!”
However, after condensing the Ultimate Explosion, Ye Chenfeng did not immediately press it against the Soul Prison.
Instead, he rapidly mobilized his Soul Force internally.
As the meridians throughout his body continuously expanded, his left index and middle fingers came together.
Aiming them at the Soul Prison while pressing his right palm against the prison, Ye Chenfeng shouted, “Ultimate Explosion!
Thousand Arrows Heart Piercing!”
“Bang!”
“Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!——”
When the Ultimate Explosion detonated on the Soul Prison, the entire structure became extremely unstable.
At that moment, countless sharp arrows struck the Soul Prison, and with a “Bang!”, the entire Soul Prison instantly collapsed, with numerous arrows flying out in all directions and blasting pits all over the ground of the square.
Standing not far away, Yan Feichen was momentarily stunned, muttering to himself, “Impossible, Ye Chenfeng is actually able to deploy two Soul Techniques simultaneously?
Moreover, one is a high-level Soul Technique, and the other surpasses high-level Soul Techniques.
This requires extremely delicate manipulation of Soul Force, something even I cannot accomplish.”
Shen Jingwu and Lin Kangsheng, suspended in mid-air, were staring unblinkingly at the battle in the square below.
Their throats were constantly swallowing saliva.
They deemed this battle to be certainly a peak-level confrontation.
Looking at the ground pockmarked with craters from the battle, Shen Jingwu said with a weak voice, “If Chenfeng survives this battle, the future may well belong to him alone.”
“Jing Wu, it seems we’re getting old.
Chenfeng’s growth rate far exceeds our expectations.
Who could have imagined that just a few years ago, Chenfeng was still a novice at the Initial Stage?
However, Yan Feichen is not so easy to deal with either,” Lin Kangsheng stated, the worry still lingering in his eyes.
…(To be continued.
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