← Prev 第 353 ch Next →

Chapter 353: The Strongest in the Immortal Realm

Twenty-one souls of the dead were absorbed.
This could be exchanged for 270 million points of the third-tier domain value.
Do you wish to proceed with the exchange?
“Exchange!” Ye Feng nodded. He currently had only a little over 30 million points of domain value left. Using a half-god puppet once consumed 10 million points, so he needed a large amount of domain value at this time.
However, he was also somewhat puzzled. He had clearly only killed six people, yet 21 souls were absorbed by his virtual realm. “Could it be that everyone who died within my domain is considered to be killed by me?”
This was the only explanation Ye Feng could think of. Aside from the six people he had killed with his own hands, the other 15 had indeed died due to the rules of his domain, so they could also be considered his kills.
His domain value exceeded 300 million points, granting him special rewards:
One ultimate summoning right.
One ultimate fusion privilege.
One ultimate repair right.
“New privileges have appeared…” Ye Feng was delighted. “An ultimate fusion privilege… I wonder what it’s for…”
“I’ll check it when I have time. There are still two half-god-level strongmen watching from afar…” Ye Feng immediately withdrew his mental energy from the virtual realm and looked around.
Although his mental energy seemed to wander around in the virtual realm for a long time, in reality, it took less than 0.1 second from an external perspective.
The others saw only the golden domain disappear, a black shadow swiftly fleeing, followed by over a dozen corpses falling from the sky. The only one still standing was Dao Feng.
Seeing Dao Feng looking down, everyone felt terrified. In just one hour, 21 of the strongest warriors at the late ultimate stage and even at the peak level had been killed, with the other fleeing frantically. Such a record even the Blood Demon of old had never achieved.
After causing a sense of awe, Ye Feng’s gaze suddenly stopped on a woman in a palace dress.
The woman met his gaze for a brief moment before quickly avoiding it.
“A half-god-level strongwoman?” Ye Feng shifted his gaze to the middle-aged man beside her, frowned slightly, then slowly descended toward them.
“Are you Pearl or Scorpio?” Ye Feng landed less than five meters away from them, ignoring the half-god-level strongman and focusing on the woman in the palace dress.
“Mr. Dao Feng, this humble woman is Scorpio,” the woman in the palace dress said with a slight smile, though it seemed somewhat unnatural and stiff.
“I’ll ask again—are you Pearl or Scorpio?” Ye Feng took another step forward.

“What are you doing?” Even the most patient of people, the Venerable Zi Ji, could tolerate no one treating his beloved woman in such a manner.
Ye Feng paid no attention to the Venerable Zi Ji’s attempts to stop him, his gaze fixed intently on the woman, waiting for her reply.
“Mr. Dao Feng, you’ve got the wrong person…” The woman avoided his gaze and spoke softly.
“The wrong person?” Doubt flashed through Ye Feng’s mind. Then his gaze shifted to the Venerable Zi Ji. “Did he force you?”
“You…” The Venerable Zi Ji was furious. Ye Feng completely ignored him and even humiliated his beloved woman in front of everyone.
“Elder Wu Jia, you promised me…” The woman reached out and placed her hand on his arm.
“Killing a few top-tier enemies and already acting so arrogantly? Do you really think no one else exists in the three realms?” The Venerable Zi Ji was filled with anger. “If it weren’t for my promise to Miss Scorpio not to kill today, I would have killed you without hesitation!”
“Let’s go,” the woman pulled at the Venerable Zi Ji’s sleeve. “It’s not his fault he has the wrong person.”
“Hmph!” The Venerable Zi Ji snorted coldly, then swept his sleeve aside and prepared to leave.
“I still haven’t gotten the answer I want. No one leaves!” A fierce shout came from behind them. The space rift that had opened began to close rapidly.
“Hehe, this is going to be interesting…” The Third Demon Emperor sat down in a pavilion not far away, placing his white puppy on a stone table beside him. The puppy remained lazy, resting its head on its front paws and staring in the direction of Ye Feng and the others, still looking lazy.
“Dao Feng, do you really want to die?” The Venerable Zi Ji turned around in fury, unleashing all his formidable aura. With a swift motion of his sleeve, he protected the woman and sent her to a pavilion not far behind him.
“No!” the woman cried out in alarm.
“Miss Scorpio, I’ll apologize to you when I return for today’s incident. But this kid has gone too far. If we don’t teach him a lesson, he’ll really think he’s invincible.” The Venerable Zi Ji turned to the woman and said.
In fact, Ye Feng didn’t want things to escalate like this. He was certain that the woman named Scorpio was Pearl, but he had no evidence to prove it. Seeing them about to leave, he acted without thinking and tried to stop them, only to anger the Venerable Zi Ji, who had long ruled the immortal realm.

But it was too late to regret now. He also knew that perhaps only by defeating this semi-godly powerhouse could Pearl acknowledge his identity.
“I am Zi Wuji from the Immortal Realm!” The middle-aged man’s voice resonated, instantly reaching everyone’s ears present. “Reveal your name!”
“Dao Feng!” Ye Feng remained calm. He still wasn’t ready to use the semi-god puppet—having used it twice already, each time with only a three-day lifespan. There was a limit to how many times it could be rented, at most ten times, and each attempt was meant to save his life; he didn’t want to waste it here. At the same time, he wanted to see how far his strength had improved.
The confrontation between the two sparked strong reactions among those around them.
“Zi Wuji from the Immortal Realm—he’s the Venerable Zi Ji!”
“The Venerable Zi Ji is said to be the strongest in the Immortal Realm. How could he appear in the Demon Realm?”
“That Venerable Zi Ji is the teacher of the Green Emperor of the Immortal Realm. He’s the most powerful figure openly recognized in the Immortal Realm, his strength on par with those ancient monsters who have practiced in seclusion for years…”
“That young man named Dao Feng is really unlucky. First, he’s wanted by the Third Demon Emperor, and now he’s provoked the strongest being in the Immortal Realm. It seems he’ll have to hide in the Fiend Realm from now on…”
“The strongest in the Immortal Realm?” Ye Feng, of course, heard the noisy discussions below. He had also heard many rumors about the Venerable Zi Ji—his teacher, the Green Emperor, and the strongest among the many immortals in the Immortal Realm. Of course, this “strongest” referred only to those known to the public. The Immortal Realm certainly had some ancient monsters who had practiced in seclusion for years and ignored worldly affairs, whose strength was no less than that of the Venerable Zi Ji. Yet this showed that the Venerable Zi Ji was a peak semi-godly powerhouse, his strength comparable to that of true divine-level warriors. Such strength was enough to kill even a high-ranking elder of the Black Witch Clan, surpassing even the clan leader Wu Ze.
“You ignorant young fool! Today, I’ll teach you a lesson to make you understand the vastness of heaven and earth!” The Venerable Zi Ji said as he struck out with a palm, his mighty palm force creating a huge purple shadow in the air—nearly a hundred meters tall, its solidity hardly inferior to that of a real palm.
The enormous palm rushed toward Ye Feng at terrifying speed.
“What a powerful ancient monster!” Ye Feng retreated frantically. He knew that if hit by that palm, he would be either dead or severely injured. Even if the opponent wasn’t using his full strength, he was using at least 80% of it, showing just how angry he was.

Ye Feng’s desperate escape attempt didn’t seem to work very well either. That purple palm was getting closer, showing no sign of slowing down, and even seemed a bit larger than before.
“That palm can still absorb energy even after separating from the body?” Ye Feng was shocked. “In that case, it’s impossible to weaken its power by increasing distance.”
Determined, Ye Feng activated all the energy in his body. The black and white crystals also cooperated by releasing their own energy, which circled through his body along mysterious paths before being sent out through his arms.
“Punch that determines fate!” With a mysterious arc, Ye Feng’s left hand moved, followed by a fierce punch from his right hand. The purple palm initially hesitated slightly, then gradually slowed down until it finally stopped, colliding with Ye Feng’s punch.
“Boom…” A loud explosion echoed in the air, sending Ye Feng flying due to the shockwaves. Nearby buildings were destroyed and turned to ashes.
The explosion caused the entire Broken Army City to shake violently, triggering screams from the people below.
“Huh, you actually managed to withstand it. I underestimated you!” The robes of the Purple Extreme Sage fluttered in the wind, but his voice reached Ye Feng’s ears clearly.
“You don’t need to praise me!” Ye Feng finally stabilized himself and stared at the Purple Extreme Sage’s feet, which hadn’t moved at all. He was amazed by the other man’s strength.
“If you can withstand two more of my palms, I won’t pursue this matter today. I can also tell you about the Scorpio girl. But in exchange, you must tell me about that Pearl girl who looks like her.” The Purple Extreme Sage’s tone softened slightly. “If you can’t withstand those two palms, I won’t show mercy. It will be your fate to die here.”
“Hmph, just two palms? I’m curious to see what tricks you have up your sleeve.” Ye Feng immediately came up with a plan.
“Interesting. I can’t figure out the mystery behind that Blade Edge punching style at all,” the Third Demon Emperor said in surprise, looking at Ye Feng. “That palm strike from Purple Wuji would surely kill even an ordinary early-stage semi-god. Even I wouldn’t dare to withstand it head-on…”
The little white dog beside him stared intently at Ye Feng. Its normally normal pupils were completely filled with black, even the whites of its eyes turning pitch black. A terrifying aura radiated from it…
“Prepare for my second palm!” A fierce shout came from the void.