"Rumble~~~" The extremely fierce aura directly tore through the Space Barrier, creating a crack over ten meters long. The terrifying Sword Qi surged out, sweeping across, and the residual force directly acted upon Ye Feng’s body, twisting the space around him. The sword was about to land on Ye Feng’s head, splitting him into two. Ye Feng effortlessly raised his right hand, using his forearm to shield above his head. A layer of True Essence enveloped his arm, forming a defense. In the blink of an eye, the Light Giant Sword descended instantly. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝓷𝓮𝓽 "Clang~~~" A loud, crisp sound echoed between heaven and earth. "Crack, crack, crack~~" Sparks flew everywhere in an instant, and Ye Feng easily blocked the hundred-meter-long Light Giant Sword. At this moment, cracks began to appear on the Light Giant Sword, expanding continuously. "Boom~~~" A thunderous sound reverberated in the Void. The giant sword collapsed directly, with strong waves of air rushing out, impacting Ye Feng. His hair swayed wantonly, yet Ye Feng wasn’t harmed at all. "How is this possible!" Pope Karloff couldn’t help but shout in shock, unable to comprehend. To know, that strike just now was his full force attack, yet Ye Feng used his arm to effortlessly block it, without taking any damage. Pope Karloff couldn’t fathom this. He couldn’t understand how Ye Feng managed to do it; it surpassed his imagination entirely. Even the Old War God was bewildered, knowing the strength of Pope Karloff from their previous encounter and that Karloff was exceedingly powerful. The Old War God knew that if he had taken Pope Karloff’s strike barehanded earlier, he would have been severely injured if not dead. Yet Ye Feng was completely unharmed. Karloff’s pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of shock, unable to comprehend. At this time, a flash of light appeared in Ye Feng’s hand, and a longsword manifested. It was Ye Feng’s Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword. With the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword in hand, Ye Feng’s aura became several times more intense. Ye Feng remained calm, looking at Pope Karloff: "Is it my turn to strike now?" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Pope Karloff’s legs inexplicably trembled, and a fear from the depths of his soul surged to his head, making him tense. At this moment, Ye Feng raised the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword high, and infinite True Essence poured into it. The Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword immediately erupted with a Dragon-like Sword Roar. Ye Feng looked coldly at Pope Karloff: "I’ve already given you a chance..." At the end of his sentence, Ye Feng slashed down with his sword. Instantly, the sound of Sword Roar and Dragon Chant echoed through the Void. The terrifying Sword Qi, like a Crescent Moon, slashed directly toward Pope Karloff. Ye Feng’s strike, accompanied by endless slaughter intent, cleaved through heaven and earth, dividing the Void, and tearing apart the space. Pope Karloff instantly maximized his speed, transforming into a flash, and within moments, he was hundreds of meters away, effortlessly dodging Ye Feng’s Crescent Moon Sword Energy. Ye Feng’s Sword Qi surged for ten miles before gradually disappearing into the Void. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, feeling incredibly amazed. They hadn’t expected a casual strike from Ye Feng to be so terrifyingly powerful, while Pope Karloff sighed in relief, a look of smugness in his eyes. Karloff coldly said: "Kid, your defense is indeed the strongest I’ve ever seen, bar none. It’s a pity that your attack can’t catch up with my speed. If you want to kill me, it’s simply..." "Pfft!" Instantly, blood spurted, and before Pope Karloff could finish his sentence, a horrifyingly large wound appeared on his chest, with blood continuously flowing from it. The excruciating pain shot directly to Karloff’s head, leaving him instantly shocked. "How can this be!" People present were completely dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened. Pope Karloff felt the relentless Sword Qi entering his body through his wound, continuously damaging his internal organs, making him uncomfortable. He was heavily injured by Ye Feng’s single strike. Yet, Karloff remained internally shaken, filled with doubt. He looked at Ye Feng bewilderedly, loudly asking: "Why? Why is this happening? Your sword obviously didn’t touch me, I clearly dodged it, it doesn’t make sense, how can you severely injure me, why?" Ye Feng calmly said: "Who told you evading means you won’t get hurt, my sword can break through Truth, I am the Truth!" Ye Feng’s words, extremely domineering and confident, even made Ye Feng himself feel the terror of the Truth Realm. He is the Truth; in the presence of the Truth Realm, all rationale is unbound. This is the terrifying nature of the Truth Realm. "No... impossible... impossible! Are you a monster?" Instantly, Pope Karloff turned extremely pale, losing all former flair. He felt fear, realizing at this moment how terrifying the young man before him was, that even a Divine Realm pinnacle power might not surpass Ye Feng. He initially thought Ye Feng’s strength was at most mid-Divine Realm, now it seems Ye Feng’s power is at least at the peak of Divine Realm, possibly reaching the level of Great Perfection, standing at the world’s pinnacle, the top of the pyramid! At this moment, Ye Feng stepped across the Void, taking one step to traverse hundreds of meters, arriving before Pope Karloff. The moment Pope Karloff saw Ye Feng, he attempted to flee. However, Ye Feng reached out to grab Karloff’s neck. Karloff felt as if a massive mountain was pressing down on him, leaving him breathless.