The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1399: Ye Feng vs. Ancient Holy God

"Those guys are top-notch prodigies. Even after ten thousand years, they would start at at least the twenty-fifth layer." The Ancient Holy God spoke confidently.

"They’re really strong!" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow.

Misty Peak.

The two arrived at this place and were immediately surrounded by the disciples, all curiously gazing at the Ancient Holy God with eyes full of admiration.

"Master, you have truly returned!"

Qiao Jiaxi knelt on the ground, his eyes red with excitement. He knelt so forcefully that he shattered the lapis stone slab, causing fragments to fly.

"Disciple, there’s no need for such a grand gesture."

The Ancient Holy God helped Qiao Jiaxi up and, looking at his streamlined physique, nodded in satisfaction. "Very good, you’ve found your own path, different from mine."

His path involved expanding the dimensions of his muscles.

He looked incredibly muscular, with an intimidating aura.

But Qiao Jiaxi was different.

He was originally quite small and had a modest frame. Even with intense body cultivation, his muscles would never be as exaggerated as the Ancient Holy God’s.

However!

Within the same volume of muscle, Qiao Jiaxi’s muscles contained more explosive power.

Thus, Qiao Jiaxi appeared merely more robust than an ordinary person but possessed terrifying power by numerous folds.

"This is what a perfect physique should be!" The Ancient Holy God looked even more satisfied and instructed, "Disciple, from now on, you must cultivate even harder, strive to surpass me, and become the number one body cultivator in the world."

"Yes! I will work hard!" Qiao Jiaxi clenched his fist and then looked at Ye Feng. "I also want to learn from Sect Master Ye and overpower the strong enemies of the Immortal Realm."

Ye Feng’s actions in the Immortal Realm could be seen on a light screen in the Sect Main Plaza.

This was something Ye Feng intentionally left behind.

The purpose, of course, was to broaden the disciples’ horizons.

"Immortal Realm?" The Ancient Holy God’s eyes flashed.

"Recently, I went to the Immortal Realm... the one above the Immortal Domain, and went through some experiences." Ye Feng paused, extending his hand to touch the center of the Ancient Holy God’s forehead, transferring those memories.

Moments later.

The Ancient Holy God’s eyes were full of shock.

Ye Feng actually invaded the Immortal Realm, slaying the Roaring Sky Immortal Emperor, Dragon Gorge Immortal Emperor, and others, and even withstood the full-on assault of the twentieth-layered Ancient Dragon Celestial Emperor unscathed.

More frighteningly, Ye Feng had broken through to the fifteenth layer of the Creation Realm.

This speed was truly invincible!

"So that’s how it is!" The Ancient Holy God absorbed these memories and looked at Ye Feng. "I’m very curious about how strong you are at the fifteenth layer of the Creation Realm."

"If the senior is interested, we can have a battle in the depths of the Starry Sky." Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Alright!"

The Ancient Holy God rubbed his fists eagerly and didn’t forget to tell Qiao Jiaxi, "Disciple, watch closely, let me show you what a true body cultivator is."

Saying this, the two of them flew into the starry sky.

"Sect Master Ye is going to spar with the Ancient Holy God?"

"This is truly a battle for the ages!"

"Quick, let’s watch!"

In an instant, this news spread across the Shenzhou Continent, and many cultivators immediately activated their Heavenly Eye.

All over the Starry Sky World.

Heavenly Emperor Lingtian and over thirty avatars of Immortal Emperors also learned of the news, quickly scattering to witness the battle between Ye Feng and the Tyrant Emperor firsthand.

Deep in the starry sky.

Ye Feng and the Tyrant Emperor stood facing each other across the void.

"Ye Feng, it’s said that your defense is invincible. I want to see if I can break your defense." The Ancient Holy God clenched a fist as big as a sandbag.

"I’m right here, hit me!" Ye Feng opened his arms, exposing his chest.

"Alright! You better watch out."

The Ancient Holy God raised his fist and punched through the air, forming a meteor of blood and energy that hurtled towards Ye Feng, only to disintegrate automatically when three feet away from him.

"Very strong defense."

The Ancient Holy God praised and continued to punch.

His speed was immense, every punch causing the entire starry sky to tremble, with countless rays of light bursting out like sharp swords, easily obliterating low-level Hundred Tribulations Realm cultivators.

Yet, all attacks crumbled automatically upon nearing Ye Feng, having no effect.

"So strong!"

The Ancient Holy God couldn’t help but commend.

The earlier attacks were enough to breach the full defense of a twentieth-layered Immortal Emperor, but Ye Feng dissolved them all, naturally leaving the Ancient Holy God shocked.

"I’ll remove my defense to battle you!"

Ye Feng dispelled the Holy Divine Form.

Reaching this stage, with tens of trillions of Prestige Points, even without the Holy Divine Form, he could restore it by consuming Prestige Points when needed.

This time, the Ancient Holy God felt something different.

"I find that you seem like a mortal, your physical body isn’t strong." The Ancient Holy God murmured to himself.

"Indeed, not strong," Ye Feng nodded.

His strength came from the microcosm, and his current body did not contain much power, naturally feeling similar to a mortal.

"Watch out!"

The Ancient Holy God flickered and suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng, his fist glowing with golden light, striking down heavily. It seemed like a simple punch, but its power was horrifying.

A Great Thousand World standing in its way would be crushed to nothingness.

"Impressive!"

Ye Feng dared not be careless, forming hand seals, and behind him appeared countless layers of space mirrors, layered like a glorious flower.

Crack!

The punch hit the space mirrors, dispersing into countless fist shadows, drastically reducing in power, and shattering along with the mirrors.

"You can actually perfectly dissolve my power."

The Ancient Holy God was surprised.

"This is a space divine skill." Ye Feng lightly waved his hand, and all around him were mirror worlds in the millions, protecting him.

"I want to see if your mirror world can withstand my fists."

The Ancient Holy God punched again.

This time, countless blood and energy visions appeared behind him, with many laws of power forming a "Power" rune, sticking to the center of the Ancient Holy God’s forehead.

Bang! Bang!

The Ancient Holy God unleashed tens of thousands of fist shadows on the mirror world, exceeding its capacity and breaking it down.

"You fell into my trap."

Ye Feng seized the moment the mirror world shattered to appear in front of the Ancient Holy God, slapping down with one palm.

Boom!

The Ancient Holy God flew backwards, his chest caving in. It rhythmically vibrated for a moment before dispelling the terrifying force of that slap.

"Impressive power!"

The Ancient Holy God had to praise.

"Too bad, it couldn’t break the defense." Ye Feng sighed.

That slap appeared ordinary but was powerful enough to easily shatter a twentieth-layered Immortal Emperor, yet it only indented the Ancient Holy God’s chest.

What did this imply?

He could endure more than ninety-nine percent of the attacks from those of the same rank without injury, and then quickly obliterate his opponent, achieving an unscathed dominance over those at the same rank.

This combat strength was indeed invincible.

"Ye Feng, I’ve heard your combat strength is immense. I’m curious to see who is stronger if we clash head-on."

The Ancient Holy God laughed heartily.

"In a battle of the same rank, I’ll crush you." Ye Feng was very confident. "However, now I’m only at the fifteenth layer of the Creation Realm, and you’re already at the twenty-first layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm. Truly clashing head-on, you’d naturally crush me."

"Really?" The Ancient Holy God didn’t believe it.

"Really." Ye Feng nodded.

He was six minor realms behind the Ancient Holy God, and although he was invincible at the same rank, the Ancient Holy God’s combat strength was about the King of Eight Stars.

Ye Feng calculated that once he broke through to the seventeenth layer of the Creation Realm, he could match the Ancient Holy God.

"But, I still wish to genuinely contest you." The Ancient Holy God extended his fist, "Go all out! I won’t hold back, one punch will decide the victory."

"Alright, I’ll oblige you." Ye Feng nodded, beginning to harness the power of the microcosm.

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