Traversing a distance of fifteen hundred meters, Yang Fei’s powerful Divine Thought once again displayed its prowess.
Though Chris was constantly alert, in a split second, he suddenly felt a tightness at his rear and a buzzing sound in his mind as though someone had struck his brain with a hammer.
A sensation of the world spinning followed.
Chris was shocked to his core. Having previously clashed with top martial artists from the Hidden Sect, he knew this was a spiritual power attack from a formidable Cultivator.
But of the strong individuals in this aspect he’d seen before, they could at most perform such a feat within a distance of one or two hundred meters—how could this person attack him with spiritual power from so far away?
This is overwhelmingly powerful!
The most crucial part was that even while being prepared, he still felt the pain of having his brain knocked, the strength of the pursuing enemy surpassed his imagination.
In terror, Chris opened his mouth and let loose a resounding roar similar to an ancient fierce beast.
As the roar pierced the air, the forest trembled, a unique audio frequency wave appeared in the space, forming a certain zone of spiritual interference, like Chris’s unique Domain, it severely disrupted Yang Fei’s powerful Divine Thought, significantly reducing its power.
Yang Fei was secretly astonished.
Western top-level combatants are truly formidable; they can even resist Divine Thought attacks this way.
Not only is the resistance effective, but it can also cause greater spiritual power exhaustion on my part.
"Since you’re here, don’t think about leaving." Yang Fei shouted loudly in English.
Upon hearing Yang Fei’s voice, Chris’s heart skipped a beat—what a powerful presence.
Suddenly, he felt that the aura here seemed different, his heart stirred.
Could it be he’s reached the edge of that peculiar Array’s influence?
He quickly sprinted forward several hundred meters, confirming his suspicion.
His heart stirred, and he halted.
From his body, a terror-inducing violent blood aura surged skyward.
He turned around, his eyes like two blue sapphires in the dark night, emitting a cold glow locked on the rapidly approaching Yang Fei.
"Are you the Madman King Yang Fei?" he inquired.
"Yes, it’s me." Yang Fei replied, "Weren’t you here specifically looking for me, why try to escape?"
Chris snorted coldly, "Hidden within your Array is immense danger, why would I meet you there? But now I’ve exited the Array, I have no need to flee."
Yang Fei drew nearer quickly, suddenly feeling the Array’s power disappear, his heart skipped a beat.
Although his Divine Soul Thought Power was strong now, and his Physical Body Realm had regained some battle prowess, there was still some disparity compared to his peak state.
The key is the blood clan prince’s strength is truly frightening; even with the Cloud Mist Mountain Array, my Divine Thought attack was resisted.
But I’ve chased this far, and the enemy has stopped to wait for me—if I fear and retreat now, wouldn’t that make me a laughingstock to the world?
Behind lies the Cloud Mist Mountain Array; if I can’t win, it’s easy to retreat into the Array.
Moreover, my two wives have followed; if I join forces with Qin Yanyang, I have no fear.
Thoughts raced through his mind, yet Yang Fei’s actions didn’t pause a bit, he pursued Chris to within fifty meters.
Viewing from afar, seeing Chris arrogantly standing atop a large tree, waiting for him, he couldn’t help but feel somewhat angered.
Too arrogant, is he completely disregarding me?
It’s been a long time since I’ve fought, Yang Fei was just eager to see how his reborn Martial Meridian power now compares, his body flashed like a cannonball breaking through the void, charging fiercely at Chris.
Chris’s eyes shot out a sharp gleam, figuring out Yang Fei’s intentions, he snorted coldly, not dodging, and slapped his palm toward the rushing Yang Fei.
Thinking of challenging the King head-on with force?
That’s simply foolish.
Blood clan’s strength can only be matched by werewolves.
Humans, even powerful Cultivators, the Physical Body Realm’s strength is far inferior to blood clans and werewolf clans of the same level.
In a flash, the two collided.
Both groaned simultaneously, with Chris letting out an exclamation.
Their bodies instantly bounced apart.
But the large tree Chris was previously standing over exploded with a roar.
In the instant of directly withstanding Yang Fei’s attack, the powerful force from Yang Fei was transferred by Chris to the tree below, the giant ancient tree couldn’t withstand the impact of such tyrannical power, the tree trunk, capable of being held by two adults, even split apart.
Yang Fei only felt a ripping pain in his fist, his entire arm tingling with numbness, secretly astonished.
Such formidable power!
The vampire is truly impressive, standing there taking my strike as if it were nothing.
His gaze swept over the shattered tree, even more amazed at the technique of instantly transferring power outwards.
What an excellent borrowing force to strike.
This is truly the legendary Transplanting Flower and Wood.
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Though he slapped Yang Fei away, his arm equally went numb, losing sensation, with intense pain following.
Fortunately, the blood clan’s healing capability is strong, the powerful blood power within his body surged, instantly restoring his arm’s dexterity.
Though this narrative unfolds long, it was actually within moments of separating, amidst their brief shock, Yang Fei shot forth again.
This time, Chris didn’t dare be careless, his figure flickered, likewise rushing at Yang Fei.
Standing there waiting for the enemy to attack was too detrimental; now, he wouldn’t give advantage to the opponent.
Their figures clashed wildly above the dark forest.
Both were power-type fighters, with fists and palms colliding, the violent force spread all around, Gang Qi fragments whizzing around severed countless branches, and some trunks were also cut open with deep cracks.
Yang Fei fought more bravely, growing stronger.
However, Chris’s power was growing stronger too.
As one of the seven remaining princes of the blood clan, Chris’s Realm strength belonged to the top tier of this era.
Yang Fei’s current Physical Body Realm had recovered some battle prowess but hadn’t reached its former peak; purely fighting Chris with Physical Body Realm, he had no advantage.
Indeed, now if Yang Fei relied solely on True Qi power within his body to fight Chris, the disparity would be even greater.
Chris realized this soon, becoming even more surprised, after knocking back Yang Fei again, he remarked, "Your body, it’s not like that of a mortal!"
Yang Fei chuckled, "You’ve got a keen eye."
Chris said seriously, "Is it gene mutation caused by using Genetic Liquid Medicine, with all bodily functions transformed akin to copper skin and iron bones?"
Yang Fei boasted, "That’s right."
Chris was both shocked and delighted, hastily retreating, "Let’s stop fighting, I came here sincerely wanting cooperation with your Divine Continent, not to be enemies, let’s talk."
Seeing Chris repeatedly withdrawing, Yang Fei stopped attacking.
He could tell Chris hadn’t made a genuine move, and in his current state, without the Cloud Mist Mountain Array, he couldn’t hold him.
This guy was too cunning, sensing danger in the Cloud Mist Mountain Array and fled to fight outside.
At that moment, the sound of someone breaking through the air came from behind, Yang Fei felt a thrill of joy.
Qin Yanyang had arrived.
Chris also saw Qin Yanyang’s arrival, yet he remained calm, still proudly standing like a gentleman.
With a charming smile, he said, "Qin Yanyang, you’ve finally arrived. I know for cooperation with the Divine Continent, it ultimately has to be talked with you to count."
Yang Fei’s mouth twitched, furious and yelling, "Damn it, you old vampire, what do you mean by this?"
Are you implying I don’t have the authority?