A violent tremor erupted, and in the next second, the colossal black claw and Ye Feng's black armored warrior disintegrated simultaneously. They were evenly matched!
"How is this possible, brat, you!"
This scene caused Uncle Han to cry out in shock. His somewhat dark face instantly changed as if he had seen a ghost.
His strike, from a Grandmaster in the middle stage, on the verge of breaking through to the late stage, was actually blocked by a mere Grandmaster in the early stage?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed it!
Not only him, but everyone else fighting also halted their movements, their faces filled with horror.
The members of the Netherworld Palace, in particular, displayed exaggerated expressions.
How powerful their Uncle Han was was well-known within the Netherworld Palace; ordinary Grandmasters in the middle stage were no match for him.
Yet, such a master had fought this brat to a draw. It was utterly unbelievable.
If Ye Feng were also a Grandmaster in the middle stage, they might have accepted it, but this fellow was clearly in the early Grandmaster stage!
"Good, good, truly the younger generation surpasses the old. Brat, it seems I underestimated you!" Uncle Han of the Netherworld Palace said, his anger making him repeat the word "good" twice.
"Heh, underestimated?"
Ye Feng chuckled softly, then uttered words that infuriated Uncle Han, "What you underestimated is yet to come. This strike will take your dog life!!"
Following Ye Feng's arrogant declaration, he decided not to hold back any longer.
He gripped the Sea God's Trident with one hand and plunged it forcefully into the ground. A terrifying energy surged from it, unsettling everyone's minds.
"En? This energy is..."
Witnessing this, everyone on the field, including Wang Man and Luo Bing Shuang, showed expressions of shock. At this moment, they felt an irresistible, terrifying aura emanating from Ye Feng.
Such a formidable aura, let alone others, even they themselves had never felt it within their respective sects.
If they had to describe it with a single word, it would be like a divine being descending, sacred, majestic, and inviolable! Mortals were no match for it!
If they felt this way, how much more so Uncle Han, standing before this aura. He found his breathing becoming difficult, as if he were under immense pressure.
"B-brat, what kind of martial skill is this that makes me feel this way?" Uncle Han asked, his heart filled with trepidation.
However, Ye Feng did not answer. He slowly uttered a few words: "Sea God's exclusive martial skill, the first form of the Sea God's Spear, Breath of the Raging Sea!"
As he spoke, a vast, profound, mysterious, and invincible ocean appeared behind Ye Feng. Terrifying tidal waves, like the wrath of heaven and earth, shook everyone present!
"This, this..."
Faced with this terrifying phenomenon, Uncle Han's face turned ashen. He involuntarily took a few steps back, feeling as though he had already foreseen his end.
"No, impossible! I am a dignified expert on the verge of breaking through to the late Grandmaster stage, brat, you can't scare me! Netherworld Obscures the Sun, Nether Spring Heavenly Descent, Ghost Nether Palm, break for me!!"
Uncle Han roared, not daring to be careless, and unleashed all his ultimate martial skills.
He feared that if he didn't use them now, he might never have the chance again!
However, facing these attacks, Ye Feng merely sneered. In the next moment, he waved his hand, and the boundless ocean behind him, with its colossal waves, surged towards Uncle Han.
Immediately after, everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget in their lives.
Under Ye Feng's terrifying tidal waves, all of Uncle Han's attacks collapsed like fragile clay, instantly disintegrating without stirring a ripple.
Subsequently, the waves, towering over ten zhang high, completely engulfed Uncle Han, rendering his struggles futile.
When the field finally calmed down, everyone realized that Uncle Han was nowhere to be seen. The ground was empty.
Instantly, everyone's eyes bulged, their faces contorted, and their throats writhed uncontrollably.
Especially the members of the Netherworld Palace, their gazes fixed on where Uncle Han had stood, disbelief etched on their faces.
"Gulp, gulp, where is Uncle Han?"
An eerie silence fell upon the scene. No one answered, as everyone was lost in boundless shock.
Ten seconds later, someone finally uttered, "He's dead. Not even a speck of dust remains!"
*Swish!*
Everyone's expressions changed in unison. In the next second, something happened that shocked Ye Feng, Wang Man, and Luo Bing Shuang.
"Ah, a ghost! Hurry, run, this brat is not human..."
Someone shouted, and in the next instant, all the members of the Netherworld Palace turned and fled, including the elder expert in the middle Grandmaster stage. They ran as if their lives depended on it.
Indeed, running fast was like rushing to reincarnate; running slow meant actual reincarnation!
"Damn it, you guys!"
Seeing this, the disciples of the Azure Profound Sect looked shocked. In the next moment, after casting a resentful glance at the trio of Ye Feng, they did not hesitate and also turned to flee.
It wasn't just the absence of the Netherworld Palace members; even if they were present, the Azure Profound Sect disciples wouldn't dare to fight anymore. Ye Feng's attack was too terrifying!
"Want to run? Where do you think you're going? Stop..."
Wang Man, seeing this, was about to press his advantage. However, at that moment, Ye Feng suddenly lost his balance and fell headfirst towards the ground.
The Sea God's Spear was powerful, but the Sea God's power it consumed increased exponentially. This strike had completely depleted Ye Feng's internal Sea God's power.
But just as he was about to crash to the ground on all fours, a startled cry came from the side: "Careful!"
As the words fell, an icy figure instantly appeared beneath Ye Feng and caught him. It was Luo Bing Shuang!
For a moment, Ye Feng felt a captivating, delicate fragrance enter his nostrils, making him intoxicated.
However, before he could savor it for more than two seconds, an intensely cold aura washed over him, nearly making him sneeze from the chill.
"Cough, cough, I'm, I'm fine. Just a bit overexerted!"
Ye Feng quickly pushed himself up. He had no Sea God's power to protect him, and Luo Bing Shuang's aura was terrifyingly cold. He didn't want to be frozen into an idiot.
Seeing this, Luo Bing Shuang's face also flushed. It was the first time in her life she had been so close to a man, let alone holding Ye Feng.
However, she quickly regained her composure and said coldly, "It's good that you're alright. Thank you both for your assistance just now. If there's nothing else, I'll be taking my leave!"
With that, she turned to leave.
Just then, a beam of brilliant rainbow light shot up from in front of them, dazzlingly bright.
"En? This is... a treasure from the ancient spatial realm has appeared!"
The trio of Ye Feng was simultaneously shocked. In the next moment, Ye Feng seemed to have an idea and quickly looked at Luo Bing Shuang, who was about to depart...