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Section 194

The various forces that had originally turned their gaze away because the envoy had left, looked over again after seeing this scene.

After all, opportunities to see a Martial God take action are not common, and perhaps they might gain some insight into breaking through to become a Martial God from the exchange between the two.

Xia Feng did not know what those people were thinking, but he could guess with ninety percent certainty.

He could even speculate one or two reasons why Oriental Le'an, that brat, was in such a hurry to attack.

It was nothing more than seeing how quickly he had progressed, breaking through to the Half God Realm in just one month, which made him anxious.

Xia Feng slightly lowered his eyes, concealing the killing intent within them.

When he looked up again, his gaze had turned into cold contempt.

"Oriental Le'an, are you here to provoke your Father again?"

"This time is even more pathetic, you don't even dare to show your face and just come shouting!"

The blood-red mist around his body gradually converged, giving a feeling similar to the blood cloud from before.

Then he waved his hand and struck back at the palm in the air. Dense purple lightning spread in his palm, and at the moment of contact, towering purple light scattered.

The giant hand still wanted to press down a few more inches, but the lightning did not seem to be entirely lightning; it felt as if it carried a hint of Li Fire's aura, stinging Oriental Le'an's palm slightly.

Xia Feng's face was slightly flushed, and the blood-red mist around his body became a little denser.

He clenched his hand, a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "Cowardly wretch, get out for your Father!"

Oriental Le'an's expression was annoyed. If it weren't for the unusually long dream he had before, which caused a flaw in his state of mind, Oriental Le'an wouldn't mind killing Xia Feng on the spot in broad daylight!

The Divine Power of the giant hand in the air was limited after all. After confronting Xia Feng for a moment, it lost its Divine Power and dissipated in the air.

Xia Feng sneered: "What, are you afraid of your Father and preparing to escape again?"

He was also gambling that Oriental Le'an's state of mind was not yet perfect, and after being provoked by him, he would definitely jump out and fight fiercely.

Although Xia Feng's aura was fluctuating at this time, having just devoured the blood cloud, he had a feeling of wanting to fight.

He needed a battle to help him refine the aura within these blood clouds.

As expected, Oriental Le'an, that brat, couldn't stand such provocation at all.

Although his state of mind was not completely perfect now, it was much more stable than the last time.

He believed that with his Huang Realm first level Martial God Realm, slaughtering a mere Half God was still easy.

When he killed this root of disaster that affected his state of mind, what would he worry about being perfect or not.

Thinking of this, Oriental Le'an revealed himself, standing in mid-air, looking down at Xia Feng with a sinister killing intent in his expression.

Xia Feng sneered and looked over with cold eyes.

Oriental Le'an's body instinctively trembled, but he quickly concealed it.

Xia Feng was not surprised by his state. After all, a month had passed, and even the most pathetic person could distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"Good guts! Father is here to teach you a lesson!"

Xia Feng's figure suddenly shot out, the words he shouted carrying a hint of the rules of the Sound Law Great Path, causing Oriental Le'an's expression to become momentarily dazed.

By the time he recovered, Xia Feng's hand, carrying a hint of purple lightning, had already rushed in front of him.

He had vaguely felt the power of the rules of the Purple Lightning Great Dao was tricky during their exchange in the air just now.

How could he dare to take it with his face at this moment? His figure rapidly retreated, avoiding this attack.

Xia Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that many eyes were watching his movements around him, so he continued to mock: "After so long, you haven't made any progress, still only knowing how to hide and sneak around?"

Oriental Le'an's eyes were tinged with a hint of blood-red aura, and he roared, unleashing the earth element rule power behind him and charging towards Xia Feng.

Xia Feng did not dodge or evade, a hint of charm quickly flashing in his eyes, confusing Oriental Le'an's perception.

In his perspective, the Xia Feng in front of him was no longer Xia Feng, but a colossal Black Dragon, roaring and unfolding its body, opening its gaping maw as if to devour him.

Oriental Le'an's body paused, instinctively wanting to dodge, but he also felt that something was not right.

Suddenly, the earth element rule power behind him became heavier, forcefully pulling his thoughts out of the illusion.

His face showed a hint of annoyance: "Xia Feng, you little bastard, do you only know how to use these unorthodox methods to affect me?"

"If you have the guts, take a palm strike from me head-on!"

Xia Feng rolled his eyes. He wasn't an arrogant fool, how could he fall for such provocation?

Fighting with Oriental Le'an now was just to test whether his strength after entering Half God could contend with a true Martial God.

Why would he risk his life fighting Oriental Le'an?

It seemed that now that all ten of his Daos had entered Half God, the rule power he controlled, while not guaranteed to win against a Martial God,

could at least effectively injure a Martial God through mutual interference.

Moreover, for some reason, after entering Half God, Xia Feng had a faint realization that his rule power seemed capable of transforming into each other.

That feeling was profound and mysterious. Xia Feng wanted to use the fight to completely master this power.

Chapter 239: God, Not Invincible

Oriental Le'an's initial move with the giant hand was quite impactful.

It seemed he was prepared to kill Xia Feng directly at that time, to wipe away the previous shame.

If not for that, some of the more distant Empires might not have noticed the situation here.

Now, almost all the well-known Martial Saints and Martial Emperors throughout the Tian Yuan Continent had turned their attention here.

Oriental Le'an also felt somewhat stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Only a small part of the Great Xia Empire had seen him flee in fear before. It would have been fine if he had destroyed the Great Xia Empire after killing Xia Feng.

But if he lost to Xia Feng here today, the entire Tian Yuan Continent would be watching.

He didn't dare, and couldn't, kill everyone on the entire continent.

Therefore, the upcoming battle could only succeed, not fail!

Thinking of this, Oriental Le'an suddenly erupted with an even stronger rule power.

Hints of the rule power of the Strength Great Dao enveloped him from behind, finally attaching to his palms.

He revealed a somewhat ferocious smile: "You little brat, you are the first person to see my second Great Dao."

"To die under the rules of this Great Dao of mine can be considered your fortune!"

His palms, like a thousand catties, swept towards him, wrapped in rule power.

Xia Feng's face showed a hint of solemnity. He quickly drew the Qingxue Sword, covering it with dense Sword Dao rules, and slashed towards those hands.

Weapon against flesh, many Martial Emperors thought Xia Feng would gain the upper hand this time.

The result was that he was shaken back seven or eight steps by the Strength Great Dao.

Oriental Le'an's ferocious smile widened a bit. He shook his palms, which were slightly numb from the recoil.

Then he clenched his hands into fists and smashed towards Xia Feng again.

Xia Naiwen and the previous Xia Emperors also stood at the top of the Great Xia Empire's royal palace with pounding hearts, observing the situation here.

They knew that Great Xia might be facing the most severe crisis since its establishment.

Once Xia Feng failed, even if Oriental Le'an did not destroy the Great Xia Empire, the surrounding Empires that were coveting them would definitely pounce and tear off a piece of their flesh.

So they could only place their hope in Xia Feng being able to defeat Oriental Le'an.

However, hope was just hope; everyone was uncertain in their hearts.

Could Xia Feng, who had just broken through to Half God... really defeat a Huang Realm first level Martial God?

Xia Feng did not know what everyone was thinking. He held the Qingxue Sword, and streams of sword energy gathered around him. Countless transparent small swords of indistinct shape condensed around him.

He raised the Qingxue Sword high, staring intensely at Oriental Le'an, and slashed down fiercely from the air!

Although Oriental Le'an's Strength Great Dao had very strong rule power, it had a fatal flaw.

That is, Oriental Le'an's fists had to directly collide with Xia Feng to unleash the power of this Great Dao.

In short, it could only be used for close-range attacks. If Xia Feng kept a distance from him, he could only try hard to catch up to Xia Feng before attempting to attack.

Conveniently, Xia Feng began to circle around in this mountain range.

From time to time, he would turn back and hit Oriental Le'an once or twice from a distance using various rule powers that could harass him.

Oriental Le'an was so angry he was almost spitting blood.

He had never fought such a frustrating battle. The kid in front was as slippery as an eel.

"You damn it, stand still for me! Stop running, if you have the guts, take a move from me!"

The exasperated Oriental Le'an frantically accelerated, trying to catch up to Xia Feng.

But for some reason, he was always a certain distance away from Xia Feng.

It looked far, as if he could catch up with just a little acceleration, but it felt like there was a chasm between them, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach him.

Oriental Le'an's eyes were filled with malice. The Strength Great Dao on his entire right hand seemed to suddenly peel off, and he fiercely flung it towards Xia Feng.

Xia Feng was unable to dodge in time and was grazed by a part of the rule power. The faint blood-red mist around his body reappeared.

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