Chapter 747: Battle with Yu Yang

That top-tier Level 9 warrior wasn’t very tall, but his formidable aura and majestic presence made him unmatched among the other Level 9 fighters present. He already possessed a token, and he stepped in this time because he couldn’t stand Ye Feng’s arrogance—someone who, as a Level 6 warrior, didn’t even regard Level 9 fighters as a threat, which infuriated him greatly.

Having cultivated for many years, he had remained stuck at the peak of Level 9, finding it difficult to make progress. Thus, to enhance his strength, he focused most of his efforts on refining his divine powers. With his currently fused divine powers at Level 139, he had few rivals—even some Level 10 warriors couldn’t match him.

“What? You already have a token, and you’re still interested in the one I have?” Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

“I already have my own token. I’m here only to teach you a lesson, to make you realize that Level 9 warriors aren’t easy to deal with,” the man said coldly.

Chatter spread among the crowd.

“Yu Yang is about to attack. It’s said his divine powers have reached over Level 130. Even many Level 10 warriors dare not act arrogantly in his presence…”

“If Yu Yang attacks, that kid has no chance of winning. Although his divine powers are at Level 120, they’re still inferior to Yu Yang’s. Not to mention he’s just a Level 6 warrior—there’s a huge gap between him and a Level 9 warrior.”

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Listening to the discussions, Ye Feng finally understood why this man had such confidence in challenging him—his divine powers had reached over Level 130.

“Do you want me to take action, or will you hand over that token yourself?” Yu Yang asked coldly. “You already know my situation, right? Your Level 120 divine powers are not as advanced as my fused divine powers. And your overall cultivation level is far below mine. I advise you to surrender obediently. Out of respect for the Immortal, if you hand over the item, I might not attack you.”

“Do you have any ultimate treasures in your storage ring?” Ye Feng couldn’t help asking. According to what Xu Yu had said before, even the most powerful treasures would be useless now—Xu Yu needed to devour ultimate treasures to improve the perfection of the Virtual Realm.

“Ultimate treasures?” Yu Yang raised an eyebrow. “So you’re targeting me? I do have two ultimate treasures. So what?”

“How about this? If I win, I won’t take your storage ring either. I just want those two ultimate treasures.” Ye Feng felt a surge of anticipation. Yu Yang already had those two ultimate treasures; if he could get them, it would save him a lot of time in searching.

“You?!”, Yu Yang snapped coldly. He had seen arrogant people before, but none as arrogant as this—one who failed to recognize the gap in their strength and was solely focused on seizing his treasures.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Yu Yang stepped forward. With his sleeves flaring, two flames shot out from them. Those flames represented Yu Yang’s full power, with his merged divine techniques reaching their maximum intensity—level 139.

The onlookers couldn’t help but exclaim in shock. Clearly, many had never seen a battle of this scale before. Yet they secretly regretted it, thinking that Ye Feng had no chance of withstanding that attack. In other words, this might be the only time they would ever witness such a fight, and the outcome would be decided in an instant.

Yet Ye Feng remained calm, waiting until the flames were almost upon him before taking action. He formed two fingers with his right hand and pointed them at the flames.

What was originally one long sword now became two, each carrying the power of level 177. They collided with the flames.

“Puff, puff~”

Again, there was no spectacular explosion. Upon touching the sword light, the flames trembled for less than one breath’s time before, as if blocked by something, emitting two soft bursts before completely disappearing.

Seeing this, many people rubbed their eyes vigorously. Even Yu Yang, who was so confident in himself, looked stunned for a moment, but soon that shock turned into horror and anger.

“I used level 120 divine techniques earlier because I thought it would be enough to handle everything,” Ye Feng said with a shake of his head. “But later, when I encountered someone as strong as you, I had to bring out my best. My merged divine techniques are at level 177. Even with the difference in cultivation, the superiority of my techniques alone is enough to defeat you. Do you still want to continue?”

“Hmph, crooked tactics. You’ve only practiced for a few years and already managed to combine 177-level divine techniques?” Yu Yang clearly didn’t believe it was Ye Feng’s own ability. He knew that combining over 130 divine techniques became increasingly difficult with each attempt. He had spent countless eras yet still hadn’t reached 140 levels in combining techniques. For a young man like Ye Feng, no matter how extraordinary his talent, it was impossible for him to combine techniques so quickly. He thought Ye Feng must have used some special method to use those 177-level techniques.

“If you don’t believe it, then come and give it a try.” Ye Feng, of course, wasn’t afraid of such a challenge—he was already far ahead of his opponent.

Yu Yang didn’t hold back this time either. His sleeves swelled again, and after a moment of preparation, he swung them out once more. Flames burst forth from his sleeves in succession. In less than a breath, hundreds of flames shot out toward Ye Feng like a torrent of fire.

“Hmph, trivial tricks.” Ye Feng placed one hand on his back and swung the other. Hundreds of leaves from the Imperial Demon Plant condensed in midair into the shape of long swords, charging against those flames. Each sword carried the energy of a 177-level divine technique.

The scene left everyone present in awe. They never expected Ye Feng to be so formidable, able to withstand such an attack.

What was even more incredible was that after extinguishing those flames, the sword beams didn’t dissipate but instead rushed straight at Yu Yang.

With just a wave of his hand, those hundreds of long swords formed a formation, trapping Yu Yang inside.

Yu Yang immediately realized he had truly lost this time. With 177-level divine techniques, if even a dozen or twenty of those attacks hit him, he would surely perish. He finally understood that he had encountered a truly formidable opponent.

He took out two items from his storage ring and threw them at Ye Feng. “I admit defeat. Take them!”

Though reluctant, he showed some grace.

Ye Feng caught the two items and briefly examined them, confirming they were indeed supreme treasures. He then put them back in his storage ring and retracted all the long swords formed from the Imperial Demon Plant.

After this fight, everyone present dared not underestimate Ye Feng anymore…