CHAPTER 1132: CHAPTER 1149: DIVINE REALM LATE STAGE

Liu Feixue said, "It shouldn’t be, Mr. Ye Feng’s performance just now indeed seemed like a breakthrough, everyone should be aware of it!"

Everyone present nodded. They were all martial artists, with even the weakest among them being Inner Strength experts and each having broken through at least three times, so they were all quite clear that Ye Feng indeed showed signs of a breakthrough just now.

Moreover, Ye Feng had indeed become stronger, yet now the Purple Demon Flood Dragon claimed Ye Feng hadn’t broken through, saying Ye Feng wasn’t a True God.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon glared angrily at Ye Feng and loudly demanded, "Kid, what exactly did you do?"

"I did break through..." Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, and said indifferently.

"I knew it, he did break through!" Liu Feixue’s face showed a smile, proving her words right.

"Impossible!" In an instant, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon became agitated, "It’s absolutely impossible for you to have broken through. If you did, why wasn’t there a celestial phenomenon? You’re definitely not at the True God Realm!"

After hearing the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s words, everyone was even more confused. If Ye Feng wasn’t at the True God Realm, then what was he? This left everyone quite perplexed, not understanding what exactly Ye Feng had done.

Yet, there was a look of disdain in Ye Feng’s eyes as he calmly said, "When did I claim to be a True God? I merely broke through from the middle stage to the late stage of the Divine Realm..."

"What!" In an instant, the entire place erupted, and everyone went mad. This news was like a ten-million-ton nuclear bomb exploding in their hearts, stirring up a cataclysmic storm within.

Ye Feng had just broken through not long ago, revealing his cultivation openly to everyone without any concealment.

Anyone who observed carefully at this moment would find that Ye Feng was indeed at the late stage of the Divine Realm.

"This is impossible!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon and everyone present howled in madness, their eyes filled with disbelief. They simply couldn’t believe that Ye Feng was genuinely a late-stage Divine Realm martial artist.

Yet, Ye Feng’s cultivation was right before everyone’s eyes, and this was indeed the truth. Ye Feng was indeed merely a late-stage Divine Realm expert, an undeniable fact.

"Late stage of the Divine Realm, late stage of the Divine Realm! He actually is at the late stage of the Divine Realm!" At this moment, Tang Quan shouted in despair.

Among them, Meng Yun, Liu Feixue, and Tang Quan, three Great Perfection Divine Realm experts, were utterly shocked and dumbfounded, completely unable to accept it.

Previously, Ye Feng was merely a mid-stage Divine Realm martial artist, yet the three of them, even working together, couldn’t defeat a mid-stage Divine Realm martial artist. Even Li Jiuling was shocked, utterly perplexed.

They all knew that in the history of Earth’s martial artists, there were some incredibly talented combat prodigies who, relying on vast combat experience, remarkable cultivation methods, powerful equipment, and support, could possess the power to surpass their level in battle.

These people could kill enemies across a whole level, yet in the history of Earth’s martial artists, there were no more than ten such individuals.

However, Ye Feng far surpassed these individuals. He was just a mid-stage Divine Realm powerful combatant capable of defeating a Great Perfection Divine Realm expert. It wasn’t just a simple case of surpassing by one combat level, but rather surpassing by three, fighting across three levels!

At this moment, Ye Feng had broken through to the late-stage Divine Realm, enhancing his strength once again. Although still somewhat weaker than the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, he was already incredibly close to the True God existence.

After all, the gap between a regular Divine Realm and the True God Realm was simply too vast; Ye Feng could no longer achieve a combat power of surpassing by three.

Yet, Ye Feng could still achieve surpassing by two. Ye Feng was confident that once his cultivation reached the pinnacle of the Divine Realm, even facing an early-stage True God expert or the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, he could easily defeat, perhaps even kill them!

Everyone was stunned, looking at Ye Feng as if they were staring at a monster.

The eyes of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon gleamed with fear, for although he knew Ye Feng wasn’t his opponent now, he sensed Ye Feng’s potential, felt the terror Ye Feng represented.

Once Ye Feng breaks through to the peak of the Divine Realm, he would certainly not be his match. If Ye Feng reached the level of Divine Realm’s Great Perfection, then he could easily kill him, leaving the Purple Demon Flood Dragon panicking inside.

Bear in mind, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon had existed for nearly two thousand years, and this was the first time he experienced such feelings.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon, for the first time, felt fear, fear towards a human.

Even the sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect, who had sealed him with combat power nearly at surpassing by one, hadn’t instilled fear.

Because the Purple Demon Flood Dragon knew even if the opponent’s strength approached surpassing by one, they still couldn’t be his opponent.

But Ye Feng was different. Ye Feng could easily surpass the pursuit, which put the Purple Demon Flood Dragon into a full panic.

At this moment, the killing intent in the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s eyes was concentrated to the extreme, wishing to kill Ye Feng immediately.

Because the Purple Demon Flood Dragon knew clearly that if he didn’t kill Ye Feng today, he would inevitably be killed by Ye Feng later.

"Purple Demon Flood Dragon, I’m giving you one last chance: surrender immediately, or else, you will die without a doubt!" Ye Feng coldly gazed at the Purple Demon Flood Dragon and said. Although Ye Feng had already said he wouldn’t give the Purple Demon Flood Dragon another chance.

Yet Ye Feng made an exception, because the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was indeed very powerful. If he could become Ye Feng’s mount and the Dragon Eagle Guardian National Beast, it would bring Ye Feng great leisure. Ye Feng was unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

"Trash, dreaming of making me surrender, today I will definitely kill you!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon was driven to the extreme.

"Roar~~~" Then, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and then his body began to glow continuously, shrinking nonstop. In a short while, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon had shrunk to only about seven or eight meters in length, and his form began to change, now standing upright.

At this moment, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon even had a somewhat humanoid appearance, resembling a dragon-man.

His two dragon claws even transformed, becoming more like fists. Although his body had become smaller, the power contained within it hadn’t diminished at all; instead, it became more refined and terrifying.

Additionally, the muscle strength had greatly increased.