Chapter 1279: Chapter 1278: Path of Storage Realm
"This..." As Ye Feng struck out with his sword, many at the scene were stunned.
Although they couldn’t discern much, they clearly felt that the power of Ye Feng’s sword had obviously increased.
They felt this sword was even more terrifying than the Holy Light wielded by the white-robed elder.
"Is this... is this my imagination? How come this sword feels stronger?"
"Did he... did he really have a hidden ace in the hole? What is this guy, a human or a demon? Can a human really be this monstrous?"
"Oh my heavens! Why is this sword so terrifying?"
"Is this guy really that strong? Not even the experts at the peak of the Quasi-Immortal Realm can match him?"
"This sword has terrified me to the point I feel numb; just how frightening must it be to achieve such an effect?"
...
With just one sword, all those who previously boasted about the white-robed elder were shocked and stupefied.
They never expected that Ye Feng wasn’t showing his limits before, and they were surprised by how terrifyingly powerful Ye Feng’s hidden strength was.
They felt that Ye Feng was like an endless black hole; the more you excavated, the more powerful Ye Feng became, growing stronger without an end.
Thinking this, they were instantly frightened and looked at Ye Feng in utter despair.
They had never feared anyone as much as they feared Ye Feng today.
"This... how can this sword be so strong?"
"Not good, we’ve all been deceived; perhaps this is his true strength."
Even those elders genuinely watching the battle were equally frightened by Ye Feng’s sword.
Boom!
Just as they prepared to step in and save someone, Ye Feng’s sword had already struck against the Holy Light.
Originally, in their view, the Holy Light was supposed to be relentless, entrusted with their high hopes, but before Ye Feng’s crimson Sword Aura, it seemed so vulnerable.
Indeed, as the crimson Sword Aura descended, a Dragon Shadow soared up, with the special effects of Divine Fire True Qi directly restraining the Holy Light, preventing it from exerting any power.
At the same time, the powerful force of the crimson Sword Aura made the Holy Light appear as fragile as paper.
Crack!
Upon contact, the Holy Light immediately shattered.
Even though the white-robed elder was considered a powerful figure at the peak of the Quasi-Immortal, he was still easily defeated by Ye Feng’s sword.
"Ah!" Amidst a miserable cry, the white-robed elder didn’t even have time to react to what happened before being sent flying in a disheveled state, spitting out a mist of blood in mid-air.
This sword, even if the white-robed elder didn’t die, would leave him heavily wounded.
Thus, the white-robed elder also lost his ability to fight.
With Ye Feng’s successive strikes, in the blink of an eye, more than half of the opponent’s combat power was eliminated.
Indeed! Initially there were seven of them, and now Ye Feng has rendered four useless, leaving only three.
Actually, if they had joined forces from the start, they might have posed a threat to Ye Feng.
However, they relied on their own strength and disdained to ally, which gave Ye Feng the opportunity to gradually defeat them one by one.
"Whew! Another sword strike? This is getting terrifying; does this guy’s strength really have no limits?"
"This... this guy is truly fierce! I wonder if the rest of us can team up to take him down?"
"I feel there might be a slim chance if we join forces; if not, we might all die at his hands."
"True! If we had allied earlier, would there be so many troubles now?"
"However, joining forces now shouldn’t be too late; no matter how strong this guy is, there should be a limit, right? I can’t believe he’s truly a bottomless pit."
Seeing Ye Feng’s formidable strength, some were genuinely scared, and their fear of Ye Feng became increasingly evident.
Thus, they wanted to advise the ancestors, feeling an alliance was necessary, or there might be no opportunity left.
Yet, their ancestors were all defiant individuals; they disdained allying with others.
Moreover, asking them to join forces against a Martial God, a Martial God akin to an ant, was something they couldn’t accept.
So the matter of forming an alliance was something the remaining three elders wouldn’t even consider.
However, they were somewhat wary of Ye Feng, knowing there might be more aces up his sleeve, so they became a lot more cautious.
"What to do? This guy is a bit tricky!" The black-robed elder frowned as he asked.
"What can we do? No matter how strong he is, we must utterly destroy him." the robe-wearing elder replied with a grim expression.
"That’s right! The stronger he is, the more exciting the kill; don’t tell me you’re scared?" The one-eyed elder laughed excitedly, answering with thrill.
Apparently, battling with experts made him highly exhilarated; clearly, he was a warmonger.
"Let me handle it! Never have I felt so eager as today; this guy deserves my move." Subsequently, the one-eyed elder stepped forward.
"Be careful, watch out!"
"Go ahead! We’ll keep watch for you."
The black-robed elder and robe-wearing elder nodded and cautioned.
"Don’t worry!" The one-eyed elder chuckled, advancing towards Ye Feng.
"Still not joining forces? What do they want to do? Aren’t they underestimating this Eastern Lad?"
"Good heavens! They don’t want to live, do they? Do they really think one person can defeat this Eastern Lad? I feel that’s a bit risky."
"True! What are the ancestors thinking? Why insist on going alone? Teaming up would be a better option, wouldn’t it?"
"Ah! If defeated again, even if we join forces later, we might not be his match!"
Seeing the lone advance of the one-eyed elder, the spectators appeared extremely anxious.
In their view, considering the situation on site, only joining forces could lead to victory.
Yet, they were puzzled by the ancestors’ reluctance to band together, seemingly handing themselves over as sacrificial lambs.
Indeed, from their perspective, the ancestors’ actions undoubtedly seemed like voluntary sacrifice.
"With the master’s strength this formidable, and this guy’s still coming forward to die? What is he thinking?" Apollo exclaimed in shock.
Witnessing Ye Feng’s previous terrifying power, seeing the one-eyed old man still daring to confront him alone, Apollo was somewhat amazed.
In his view, no matter how strong the one-eyed old man was, he couldn’t match Ye Feng; Apollo now possessed enough confidence in Ye Feng’s power, boldly stating that Ye Feng’s strength seemed invincible within the Quasi-Immortal Realm.
Unless a true Immortal Realm expert stepped forth, Ye Feng feared no opponents.
Even Lodovia chuckled disdainfully, also believing the old man wasn’t Ye Feng’s match.
Boom!
The one-eyed old man, though, had considerable strength. Each of his steps made the ground tremble.
Boom!
With another resounding explosion, his aura erupted without reservation.
Semi-Immortal Realm!
Seeing just this level of strength, people were somewhat surprised; this was somewhat unexpected.
Originally, they thought that for the one-eyed old man to step up, he must be at least an expert at the Peak of the Quasi-Immortal Realm.
Yet, they didn’t anticipate that the aura shown by the one-eyed elder was merely a simple Semi-Immortal Realm.
Boom!
At this moment, as the one-eyed elder took another step, causing the ground to tremble once more, his aura underwent a change.
Peak of Semi-Immortal Realm!
And as he took another step, his pace noticeably became heavier.
Boom!
With yet another greater tremor, the one-eyed elder’s aura soared erratically.
Peak of Quasi-Immortal Realm!
Although a mere peak of Quasi-Immortal Realm, his current power was considerably stronger than before.
Witnessing this scene, everyone displayed exaggerated expressions, looking at the one-eyed elder in disbelief...
