CHAPTER 1143: CHAPTER 1160: TAKING ACTION [FIRST UPDATE]

Ye Feng looked at Liu Mu indifferently, still with a relaxed expression: "Stop it, Liu Mu. You know you’re not my opponent, and there’s no need for us to engage in such a meaningless battle... it’s utterly pointless..."

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Liu Mu felt it was utterly ridiculous. The surrounding warriors also showed disdain in their eyes towards Ye Feng. Liu Mu sneered, "Kid, do you really consider yourself the War God of Dragon Country? How hard could it be to defeat you? First, let me capture you and take you back for a proper interrogation!"

"Boom!" In an instant, Liu Mu’s aura surged to its peak. Now that Liu Mu had entered the Divine Realm, his strength multiplied countless times compared to before. As he took a step forward, he shot out, reaching Ye Feng in the blink of an eye, and threw a punch towards Ye Feng’s head. The terrifying force of the punch instantly pressed down on Ye Feng.

The column of wind from the punch penetrated through Ye Feng and then heavily struck the wall behind him.

"Rumble~~" With a loud crash, the wall behind Ye Feng crumbled and collapsed instantly.

The terrifying punch force shot to the heavens, spreading several kilometers before completely disappearing into the world.

"What!" Liu Mu bellowed in shock, staring in disbelief at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with horror.

The once disdainful warriors were now dumbfounded by the sight, unable to comprehend it, their hearts filled with despair. Liu Mu’s punch had landed on Ye Feng’s forehead.

Yet, Ye Feng remained standing in place, unmoved, without a scratch.

Liu Mu’s punch, intended to send Ye Feng flying or even knocking him unconscious, had no effect whatsoever on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn’t even lose a single hair, and Liu Mu and the warriors stood there in astonishment.

Keep in mind, Liu Mu was a strong warrior at the initial stage of the Divine Realm. Even a tank in front of Liu Mu could be crushed by a single punch from him with confidence.

Yet now, Ye Feng was completely unharmed, not even a single hair.

Although Ye Feng was only at the late stage of the Divine Realm, his combat strength was infinitely close to the existence of a True God, surpassing Earth’s pyramid and beyond ordinary imagination.

Even the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, with an incredibly strong physical body, was not much stronger than Ye Feng’s.

How could Liu Mu, a martial artist just entering the initial stage of the Divine Realm, possibly harm Ye Feng?

To even touch Ye Feng, one would need to be of the same Divine Realm stage as Ye Feng, a strong warrior of the late stage.

"Impossible!" Liu Mu shouted in disbelief. In his heart, War God Ye Feng, his superior, ought to have such an unrivaled strength—could he really be Ye Feng?

Liu Mu’s heart started to waver, but soon he dismissed the thought.

"Absolutely impossible! The Heavenly Monarch is in the Southern Border, and I’ve spent some time with him. The person in front of me cannot be the Heavenly Monarch!" Liu Mu quickly dispelled his doubts, denying Ye Feng’s identity.

At this moment, Liu Mu once again raised his aura to its peak, lifted his fist, and launched a punch. Like a fully drawn bow, the terrifying force shattered the sound barrier.

Immediately, the air exploded, and punch forces surged out. With a roar, Liu Mu slammed his punch towards Ye Feng.

The terrifying punch force, like a wave, rushed towards Ye Feng.

The surrounding warriors, shocked by the strong punch force, staggered back, pain in their eyes. Just as the punch was about to hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng leisurely raised his hand.

Ye Feng’s speed appeared very slow and ordinary, yet it surpassed Liu Mu’s. Before Liu Mu could touch Ye Feng, Ye Feng had already reached Liu Mu first, grabbing his neck effortlessly.

Liu Mu was effortlessly lifted by Ye Feng, like a helpless chick, without any power to resist. After being caught by Ye Feng, Liu Mu clearly felt his power as if being locked by invisible chains, unable to exert any strength.

This put Liu Mu in immense pain, completely unable to struggle in Ye Feng’s grasp.

...The entire conference hall fell into silence, with the warriors dumbfounded by the sight.

They couldn’t comprehend it. Liu Mu, their Southern Border commander and recent Divine Realm breakthrough, now had no resistance against Ye Feng.

Being caught by Ye Feng easily led to instant defeat. The crowd angrily shouted at Ye Feng, "Bastard, what are you doing? Release the Lord Commander this instant, are you courting death?"

The warriors cursed at Ye Feng, their eyes filled with rage.

"Silence!" At this moment, Meng Yun beside Ye Feng stood up and loudly said. His voice echoed.

His authoritative voice, like an endless tide, instantly drowned them; his words were deeply imprinted in everyone’s mind. From Meng Yun, an overwhelming pressure burst forth like an ocean floating above the clouds, crashing down, suffocating everyone.

Even Liu Mu felt the immense pressure, looking at Meng Yun cautiously.

Meng Yun glared at everyone: "How dare you be disrespectful to the Realm Master, kneel!"

The commanding voice was imprinted deeply in their souls, leaving them with an irresistible urge to obey.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A hundred warriors simultaneously knelt to the ground...