CHAPTER 1130: CHAPTER 1147: CLASH OF AURAS [PART 1]

However, Ye Feng still maintained a calm and composed expression, showing no signs of panic whatsoever. He continued, "My patience is limited. I don’t want to say it a third time. Submit to me, and I won’t kill you..."

Ye Feng also recognized the formidable strength of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, truly unparalleled. If the Purple Demon Flood Dragon could replace Ye Feng guarding the Southern Border, then Ye Feng would have the time to leave the Southern Border to do many things, without needing to constantly oversee it.

It was this line of thought that led Ye Feng to the idea of subduing the Purple Demon Flood Dragon.

However, after hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone was stunned. At this point, Ye Feng still dared to say such things. They really didn’t know where Ye Feng’s confidence came from.

The strength of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was evident to all. Even if Ye Feng had miraculous pills that could quickly heal his injuries, the power of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was much too overwhelming compared to Ye Feng’s.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon could fully unleash its power, killing Ye Feng with a single strike, or simply bombard Ye Feng with attacks, leaving him no time to use pills to heal his wounds.

For the Purple Demon Flood Dragon to kill Ye Feng, it would be an easy task, yet Ye Feng was demanding submission.

Everyone thought Ye Feng might have gone mad, each one staring blankly at him.

Li Jiuling’s face turned extremely grim, looking worriedly at Ye Feng, not knowing what to do.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon became furious, eyes filled with disdain. No matter the state of Ye Feng’s mind, the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was greatly displeased, because he was a mighty Demon King, invincible and triumphant, now being underestimated by a mere human.

"Maggot! If you’re eager to die, I’ll grant you that wish!" the Purple Demon Flood Dragon said loudly.

Suddenly, a terrifying sound wave reverberated throughout the Shushan Sword Sect, as if creating an apocalyptic storm, sweeping all around, with endless dust and debris accompanying the massive cloud of dirt, swirling in the sky.

"You could have survived..." Ye Feng, witnessing this scene, shook his head helplessly, eyes filled with disdain, then directly raised his own aura to its limit. Instantly, Ye Feng activated his technique.

"Boom!" A storm of energy roared, with endless waves engulfing the space between heaven and earth, causing the world to shake violently.

Wave after wave erupted with Ye Feng at the center, and streaks of blood-colored light wound around his body as his immense war intent exploded. Ye Feng stood tall and straight amidst the heavens and earth.

Facing the powerful Purple Demon Flood Dragon, he felt no fear. The invincible aura of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon crashed against Ye Feng as if intending to crush him, yet Ye Feng continued to elevate his own momentum.

Ye Feng’s momentum turned into a massive blood-colored aura, colliding with the immense force of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon.

Red and black, the two immense auras clashed repeatedly, yet compared to Ye Feng, the aura of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was far more powerful, not something Ye Feng could contend with. Ye Feng’s aura was continuously compressed and pushed back, with cracks appearing on the aura field.

The powerful presence spread out, entwined with endless thunder, linking down to the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The ground continuously exploded, creating one crater after another.

Witnessing this scene, everyone became worried. The aura of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon was overwhelmingly strong.

It simply crushed Ye Feng’s aura, causing it to shatter as Ye Feng was forced to retreat constantly.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!" Ye Feng stepped back step by step, feet pounding on the ground, each retreat creating massive dents, shattering the floor entirely.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Ye Feng: "Maggot, you still wish to fight and compete with me in aura? How could your aura possibly compare to mine, you self-overestimating maggot!"

The surrounding people said nothing but silently agreed. They had already seen that indeed, Ye Feng was no match for the aura of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon.

Yet, Ye Feng’s eyes remained completely calm, as if he were unbothered by it all.

"Is that so?" Ye Feng smiled slightly, lips curling into a confident smile.

Instantly, Ye Feng pushed his Slaughter Heaven technique to its extreme, circulating it frantically, as he let out a furious roar, "Break!"

The loud shout echoed clearly and deeply in the ears of everyone present.

The Purple Demon Flood Dragon revealed a mocking look in his eyes: "Maggot, do you think you can enhance your aura just by shouting? If shouting could increase your aura, I could crush you just with aura alone..."

"Boom!" In an instant, Ye Feng’s aura exploded out, doubling on the spot.

The tremendous momentum helped Ye Feng push back some of the Purple Demon Flood Dragon’s aura.

"What!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon was stunned. Before he could even finish his words, Ye Feng had already startled him with his powerful aura, eyes filled with horror, for Ye Feng’s aura was quickly ascending.

"Break!" Another roar rang out, Ye Feng’s whole body surging with aura, and from within him erupted a sound so clear and intense that it transmitted directly to the ears of all present.

"Boom!" Ye Feng’s aura increased again by about thirty percent.

"What!" The Purple Demon Flood Dragon was shaken. He could clearly feel that Ye Feng was not only enhancing his aura but also raising the power within him significantly, which left the Purple Demon Flood Dragon in disbelief.

Not only the Purple Demon Flood Dragon, but also the martial artists present were left dumbfounded.

"Break!" Yet another roar, and within an instant, another clear explosion erupted from Ye Feng’s body, resonating through the void, creating waves...