CHAPTER 1135: CHAPTER 1152: CONCESSION

At this moment, Ye Feng’s aura was drastically weaker compared to before, yet suddenly, the Conception of Space erupted from him. An endless pressure enveloped the world, causing spatial waves to ripple around him, shrouding Ye Feng’s entire body. His figure shimmered.

"Hoo hoo hoo~~" In an instant, Ye Feng’s form shifted, successfully executing a spatial transfer, effortlessly distancing himself from the Purple Demon Flood Dragon and escaping from its attack range.

As Ye Feng escaped the attack range of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, he swiftly took out a Heavenly Returning Pill, pushed it into his mouth, and then swallowed it down.

The pill entered his mouth, and a powerful force immediately began to heal Ye Feng’s injuries. Within mere breaths, his gravely wounded body was easily repaired. Ye Feng’s condition soon recovered, not yet at peak form but very close.

However, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was different. Compared to its prime, it retained only half of its demonic power. Enraged, it glared at Ye Feng, its eyes bloodshot.

It appeared ferocious and sinister to the extreme. The Purple Demon Flood Dragon was driven to madness and furiously roared.

"Roar~~~" The terrifying sound waves constantly echoed in the Void, shaking the entire space to the core. The space shattered, and pain surfaced in everyone’s eyes, as if their brains were about to explode from the dreadful sound waves, eardrums near torn, eyes full of agony.

"Roar~~~" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon, in its fury, continued to howl madly. It had seen a chance to kill Ye Feng, but Ye Feng used the powerful Heavenly Returning Pill to restore his state, denying the dragon this opportunity. This wasn’t the first time it missed such a chance.

Each time it happened, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon became incredibly angry. It couldn’t comprehend how a mere late Divine Realm Martial Artist could be so formidable against its existence, it—an ancient Demon King, Earth’s strongest being.

Yet now, it found itself unable to kill an insignificant late Divine Realm human, which it couldn’t accept.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon knew that this way, it never ends, unsure of how many Heavenly Returning Pills Ye Feng held, baffled by the medicine’s miraculous effects, never seen before even by a being of its age.

For the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, living thousands of years, this was the first time witnessing such an array of supreme pills.

One must know, Ye Feng’s Heavenly Returning Pills, such high-grade pills, randomly one would be an invaluable rare treasure on Earth, yet Ye Feng consumed them freely like they were sugar beans.

This time, Ye Feng even took out two pills at once, putting them into his mouth, ready to bite into them and quickly absorb their medicinal force to heal injuries whenever heavily wounded.

"Damn it, damn it!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon furiously roared, madness in its eyes.

After witnessing Ye Feng’s pills, everyone was stunned, as no one knew how many pills Ye Feng actually possessed.

At this rate, unless the Purple Demon Flood Dragon decided to battle to the death with Ye Feng, killing him would be very difficult.

Although Ye Feng was not at all the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s match, killing Ye Feng was quite challenging, simply because of the numerous Heavenly Returning Pills Ye Feng had, constantly restoring his injuries, pulling him back from the brink.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon estimated, under current circumstances, even choosing to fight Ye Feng to the death, its chance of killing Ye Feng wouldn’t exceed fifty percent, a realization that fueled its wrath further.

"Roar~~~" The angry roar echoed continually, and the Purple Demon Flood Dragon felt this was the most frustrating moment in its life, knowing fully well Ye Feng was no match, yet unable to kill him.

Witnessing this, the Martial Artists from the Shushan Sword Sect could understand the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s feelings.

Tang Quan was completely shocked, never imagining such a situation would occur even in his dreams.

Tang Quan initially thought releasing the Purple Demon Flood Dragon to kill Ye Feng would be a simple task, yet now it couldn’t achieve this.

Then, all of a sudden, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon ceased its howling and calmed down, staring at Ye Feng: "Kid, I’ve decided not to kill you. As long as you promise never to oppose me in the future, I’ll leave now."

"What!" Hearing the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s words, the martial artists present were astounded.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon actually compromised, a surprise to all, seeing it concede to Ye Feng.

The ruthless, bloodthirsty Demon King, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, actually made concessions, leaving everyone in shock.

Especially Tang Quan, who became anxious, expression sour, and angrily yelled: "Purple Demon Flood Dragon, don’t forget your vows made against your Heart Demon, how can you renege?"

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon also got angry: "Damn it! Of course, I know but you see my predicament, I can’t kill this kid, I’ve done my best, what more can you ask of me?"

After all, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was a wise demon beast of thousands of years. It knew even if risking its life today, it might not kill Ye Feng, risking exhaustion, and if Ye Feng survived, it would be Ye Feng who kills it.

If it escaped now, considering Ye Feng’s talents, upon reaching peak Divine Realm, he could potentially kill the dragon, leaving it with no way out, clearly not worth it upon reflection.

Though breaking the vow to the Heart Demon is terrifying, with prior preparation, survival is possible.

But if it angered Ye Feng completely today, it would be the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s demise in the future.