Volume 3, Chapter 104: A showdown between immortals.
Looking at the Heaven-Forging Hammer in Ye Feng's hand, which was emitting golden light, Ye Tingmu's face darkened.
The Hammer of Forging Heaven is one of the five eternal treasures. If the Nine-Life Black Lotus controls the power of death and killing, then the Hammer of Forging Heaven controls the power of the earth. Its power can forge the sky, so it is named the Hammer of Forging Heaven.
It is also the most powerful artifact representing power in the known divine universe.
According to the surrendered Undead, the Hammer of Forging Heaven was originally obtained by the ancestors of the Earth Clan on the Continent of Earth. It was also with the help of this Hammer of Forging Heaven that the ancestors of the Earth Clan finally became immortal and powerful.
The Earth Clan was promoted to one of the five immortal holy clans, but later for unknown reasons it passed into the hands of the Sky Clan, and thus became Ye Feng's companion artifact.
He replied calmly, "Of course I know. It's one of the five eternal treasures, the Heaven-Forging Hammer."
Hearing that Ye Tingmu recognized this hammer, Ye Feng's gaze fell on the golden hammer. He spoke slowly, his voice was low and powerful, and echoed for a long time.
"Now that you recognize this hammer, you know that the gap between you and me isn't just a chasm in realm. With this hammer, and its blessing, there's absolutely no chance of you winning today."
He remained very calm, as if he was stating an indisputable fact, or as if he was announcing Ye Tingmu's death sentence.
The implication is that you can't beat me!
Ye Tingmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but did not refute his words. He just kept holding the sword and looked at him quietly.
"Why don't you surrender, lock your soul, and follow me back to the eternal land? I can plead with the Immortal King to spare your life. Of course, I can also give them a chance to live. What do you think?" As he spoke, he raised his already lowered eyes and looked behind him, at the already devastated battlefield.
The meaning is self-evident.
And Ye Tingmu also gave his response at this time.
"I never thought that the ancestor of my clan, a Paladin who is one of the six eternal immortals, would actually say such ridiculous things. It's absolutely ridiculous. It's just a weapon, but he thinks he has a sure win. And I don't think I will lose."
After he said that, he did not forget to spread out his hands. There was no discomfort on his face, but he felt particularly relaxed.
It’s as if I don’t care whether you have this eternal treasure or not.
Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, and a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes. He didn't understand where the courage of the junior in front of him came from. He could still be so calm after seeing the Hammer of Forging Heaven.
After he came back to his senses, he sneered.
"You'll know if you can win after trying."
"Are you sure you want to try? You might die if you try."
Ye Tingmu teased with a strong hint of sarcasm, but he gripped the sword in his hand even tighter.
Faced with Ye Tingmu's repeated teasing and contempt, Ye Feng, the ancestor of the clan, also lost his patience.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he shouted coldly: "If you want to steal the cinnabar, then I will do as you wish and fight you."
Ye Tingmu also had a cold look in his eyes, his smile disappeared, and a solemn feeling filled his whole body.
"Just what I want."
Ye Feng raised the hammer and swung it to his side again. The space roared, and then he issued an order.
"All troops, listen to my order, retreat a thousand miles."
The ten injured generals knew that their ancestor was going to fight for real, so they dragged their seriously injured bodies and began to retreat with the army.
There is no doubt about the intensity of the battles between immortals, and the terrifying strength of Ye Feng, who possesses the Sky-Forging Hammer, is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Even if one is just affected, one is likely to die. The enormous force unleashed in the hands of the Immortal King is earth-shattering. Destroying a continent in the blink of an eye is just child's play.
Millions of troops moved at an extremely fast speed, and the dark battle formation quickly completed the transformation.
It took less than thirty breaths of time to break through the space and reach a distance of thousands of miles, clearing a huge battlefield for the two of them.
"Listen, change formation, defensive mode."
"Ha ha!!!"
At this moment, the armies of both sides tacitly changed from charging soldiers to spectators of a great battle, and also became the audience here.
Today they will be here to witness a great battle between immortal powers, a war of epic proportions.
They are looking forward to and yearning for the peak battle of all things, and they are also praying for the commanders of each family.
Guanqi clasped his hands together, Dongfang Qingzhu closed his eyes and prayed, and there was also a hint of worry in the eyes of the others, the only difference was that the worry was more or less.
They admitted that their own Sword Ancestor was very powerful, but they did not deny that the other party was equally powerful. They all stood at the pinnacle of all things, looking down at the common people. In their eyes, all things in the world were as small as ants.
Today, these two beings will fight it out in this sea of shattered stars. This battle is destined to go down in history.
This battle will also determine how the gears of fate will turn next.
"Brother, come on."
"Don't panic, my brother will definitely win. Even the gods can't save this hammer-wielding guy. I'm telling you."
"Sister Jinghong, I've told you so many times that the one wielding the hammer is Moon. He's a shorty."
"Whoever I say is who it is, it's none of your business..."
"The ancestor will definitely win. He possesses the eternal treasure. This young man is so arrogant, but he will not escape death today."
"Let's hope so. Seeing that he is not afraid at all, I think he must have a trump card to support him. We still have to be prepared and ready to support the ancestor at any time."
"Old Eight, you're overthinking it. It's undeniable that the Lord of this Long River is indeed very powerful and nearly broke our formation. However, facing our ancestor, the Paladin Ye Feng, his fate is already sealed. He can only die in this shattered sea of stars."
"I hope so..."
"......"
At this moment, in the sea of shattered stars.
As the million-strong army was successfully transferred, Ye Feng pointed the war hammer in his hand at Ye Tingmu.
"Young man, let's get started."
Ye Tingmu was not polite either, and also raised the tip of his sword.
"Then I'm sorry."
As he spoke, his figure flashed, and his hind legs stepped into the star road, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared under the sea of stars.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared from the void and appeared in front of Ye Feng, and the long sword in his hand slashed down.
Endless evil wind carried the long sword and rushed down, the wind whistling like a roar.
"This sword, driven by force, is named Heaven Shocking."
Facing Ye Tingmu's attack, Ye Feng stood there calmly and motionlessly.
Even though the mighty sword energy was approaching his head like a torrent of ferocious beasts, he remained extremely calm, and even his brows did not twitch.
He just let the sword energy wash away him, remaining motionless.
Only when the sharp sword blade was about to chop off his head did he suddenly look up, raise the hammer in his right hand, and block it above his head.
The sword fell as promised, but stopped at the moment of confrontation.
Then the energy began to surge, and a roar spread over a hundred miles.
“Boom!”
The sword stopped at this point, and Ye Tingmu couldn't help but frown at this moment.
“So strong!”
Ye Feng just looked at him and said one sentence.
"You are too weak. Now it's my turn..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
