Chapter 732: Capture Ye Feng Alive?

Among Ye Feng’s group, Blood Sea had the strongest cultivation level—reaching the peak of Level 9, just half a step away from entering the realm of Level 10. Even so, even a Level 9 warrior was an extremely prestigious existence in the highest planes. Coupled with his physical puppets, their overall strength made them almost invincible.
To avoid being too intimidating, Ye Feng had him present his cultivation level as that of a Level 3 warrior.
The soul power of that Level 6 warrior detected only that Ye Feng and his three companions were all Level 3 warriors, completely underestimating them.
It should be noted that a Level 3 warrior’s body contained only a primitive primary plane, while a Level 4 warrior had already formed a medium-sized primary plane within them. Under normal circumstances, a Level 4 warrior’s strength was a hundred times that of a Level 3 warrior, and a Level 6 warrior was a hundred times stronger than a Level 4 warrior. In short, Level 3 and Level 6 warriors were on entirely different levels.
In the highest planes, there were also some geniuses, but those with Level 3 cultivation who could directly confront a Level 4 warrior were extremely rare. It didn’t even mean they could win—just that they could engage in a fight. As for Level 5 warriors, no one had ever heard of a Level 3 warrior surviving ten moves against one. As for Level 6 warriors, a single wave of their sleeves could kill or injure many Level 3 warriors.
However, normally, the integration level of a regular Level 6 warrior’s divine powers was around Level 50, with exceptionally talented ones possibly reaching around Level 60, but never exceeding Level 65.
This warrior who had descended from the highest planes had only average talent, with his divine power integration at around Level 62. But after all, he was a Level 6 warrior, and his energy level was several tiers higher than Ye Feng’s.
When the soul power of this Level 6 warrior from the highest planes swept over, Ye Feng knew he was targeting him. He thought to himself that this guy from the highest planes had arrived quickly. At the same time, he was amazed that the information from the Tianji Pavilion was indeed true.
Blood Sea smirked and stepped forward, but was stopped by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was about to say he would try himself when Luo Yan and Jin Wen stepped forward eagerly. “Let us do it.”
After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng nodded. “The two of you can try together.”
Both of their divine power integration levels had reached Level 54, which was comparable to that of a regular Level 6 warrior. The only difference from the incoming Level 6 warrior was their inner essence. But given their unique abilities, they might just be able to fight.

There’s no need to mention Luo Yan—he’s already part of the zombie race, almost immortal. Coupled with the stimulation from Ye Feng’s vital essence, he was forcibly elevated to a Xuanmu Emperor Zombie, his ability to recover from injuries even surpassing that of Ye Feng.

As for Jin Wen, possessing Ye Feng’s vital essence, his recovery ability is slightly weaker than Luo Yan’s, but his defensive capabilities are far beyond Luo Yan’s. Moreover, being a king-class Chaos Beast, his physical strength is likely far greater than that of ordinary level-4 warriors. Most terrifyingly, Chaos Beasts possess terrifying innate powers, not to mention those among the kings. Even Ye Feng has never seen the true limits of Jin Wen’s strength. However, Ye Feng knows that in terms of close combat ability, Jin Wen is virtually invincible among warriors of the same rank.

The level-6 warrior slowly revealed himself, standing on one foot in mid-air with a confident smile. “Among you four, one of you must be Ye Feng, right?”

“You’re the one who saw the bounty notice in the highest plane and wanted to come kill me, right?” Ye Feng asked tentatively, wanting to confirm whether the information he had obtained from the Tianji Pavilion was entirely true.

“You’re Ye Feng?” The man shifted his gaze to Ye Feng and shook his head with a laugh. “No, I’m here to capture you alive. The bounty specifies triple the reward for capturing you alive. With those rewards, it won’t be a problem for me to gather a higher-level main plane within my body. I might even rise to the level of a level-8 warrior.”

“Oh, in that case, the reward is quite substantial,” Ye Feng pretended to be surprised.

“I’m not sure exactly how you offended Anshang the Ancestor. He disdains to take action himself, but we’re more than willing to do it for him. And that reward is enough to tempt any warrior who hasn’t yet gathered a large universe. I took a shortcut to arrive so early. Luckily, I’m the first; if I were any later, I might not even get a chance to drink water.” The level-6 warrior spoke with full confidence that he could capture Ye Feng alive.

Hearing this, Ye Feng finally felt relieved. It seemed that Anshang the Ancestor’s reward could only tempt warriors who hadn’t gathered a large universe. He wasn’t afraid of level-6 warriors. But as for level-7 warriors, although the integration of his innate powers was higher than that of level-7 warriors, his true energy was far inferior. After all, the strength of a level-7 warrior is a hundred times that of a level-6 warrior, and Ye Feng knew well that this gap couldn’t be bridged by the integration of innate powers.

“If you want to capture me alive, we’ll see if you have the ability to do it,” Ye Feng said with a smirk. Luo Yan and Jin Wen stepped in front of him.

The sixth-level powerhouse chuckled lightly. “It seems you still don’t understand the difference between having a medium-level main plane condensed within your body and only a low-level main plane. You even sent two mere lackeys to die here.” His words enraged Luo Yan and Jin Wen, as it was the first time they had been called lackeys. Without hesitation, they unleashed their 54th-level Fusion Divine Art. Two multicolored beams shot straight at the sixth-level powerhouse. Seeing the strength of this Fusion Divine Art, the sixth-level powerhouse was stunned, his mind filled with turmoil. “How is this possible? This Fusion Divine Art clearly exceeds level 50. In the highest planes, even a genius third-level powerhouse’s Fusion Divine Art cannot surpass level 40. Moreover, the more advanced the fusion, the harder it becomes. How could they achieve a level above 50? Ordinary sixth-level powerhouses can usually only fuse their divine arts to around level 54…” He met the two attacks with all his might but then turned his gaze toward Ye Feng. “He doesn’t seem surprised at all, as if he already knew the level of fusion of these two’s divine arts. Could his own level of fusion be even higher? Could this be why An Guan the Ancestor wants to capture him alive?” With these thoughts, he became conflicted. After capturing Ye Feng, should he hand him over to An Guan the Ancestor or force him to reveal the method of divine art fusion? Handing Ye Feng over would undoubtedly allow him to obtain various pills and improve his cultivation. But if he could get the method of divine art fusion from Ye Feng, with enough time and resources, he might even rise to the level of a ninth-level powerhouse, or even become a legendary tenth-level powerhouse… After comparing the two options, he finally made up his mind—he wanted the method of divine art fusion, because it meant he had a chance to reach the pinnacle of the highest planes…