Sky War God

Ye Feng stared at Zhao Xinyi, who was a little sad, and asked.    

"If I was willing, I wouldn't have come looking for you today."    

Zhao Xinyi also looked at Ye Feng. A faint fog rose from the beautiful pupillae. As Princess of Zhao, she was sought after by tens of thousands of people. On the surface, she looked bright and beautiful, but in reality, she was already covered in injuries.    

She could not even influence her marriage, just like the Royal Family girl from ancient times. In the end, she could only become a political tool. How sad was that!    

"This time, I came to find you only to say goodbye. In the near future, perhaps I will marry into the Wei Country. This meeting might be eternal."    

Zhao Xinyi continued to speak. Her voice, which was as pleasant as an oriole's, carried a hint of bleakness. Finally, a crystal clear tear rolled down from her beautiful pupillae, appearing somewhat desolate.    

"Remember, you are the only man in my life who has ever been moved."    

Zhao Xinyi continued speaking. Immediately after, her toes pressed on the ground, and her soft red lips gently pressed onto one side of Ye Feng's cheek.    

At this moment, Ye Feng felt his body stiffen violently, as if he had been struck by lightning.    

After the kiss, Zhao Xinyi did not say another word and turned around to leave quickly.    

Looking at the back of the young girl leaving, Ye Feng's eyes sparkled.    

"Remember, you are the only man in my life who has ever been moved." These words kept echoing in Ye Feng's ears.    

"Wei Qitian is not qualified to marry you. You and I will have a chance to meet again!"    

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Xinyi's back as she left and suddenly spoke.    

Zhao Xinyi's body paused slightly. The shellfish tooth gently bit her red lips and continued to walk away.    

Looking at the beautiful figure that gradually disappeared from his line of sight, Ye Feng's heart was in a mess.    

He could not just watch Zhao Xinyi marry a person he did not like. He could only wait for the Engagement ceremony to turn the tides three days later.    

After a while, Ye Feng left. Behind a wall, two beautiful figures appeared. They were Zhao Xinyi and her close proximity, maid and Cui Er.    

"Cui Er believes that Lord Ye will definitely think of a way to prevent this marriage from happening. Your Highness, why do you need to do this?"    

Cui Er looked at Zhao Xinyi, whose face was covered in tears, and comforted her in her heart.    

"The prosperity of the Wei Country is not something you can imagine. He is alone and alone. How can he stop the marriage?"    

Zhao Xinyi said with a melancholic expression.    

"Born in the Emperor's home, perhaps my fate has already been decided."    

Zhao Xinyi minded her own business and said, losing her usual spirit. Not long after, Zhao Xinyi returned to the Imperial Palace.    

Zhao Xinyi had once thought of going far away with Ye Feng, leaving the land of Zhao State, and never asking about the affairs of the world.    

However, she did not do so for no other reason. Firstly, if she left with Ye Feng, the two of them would definitely hide their identities and live a life that was aloof from worldly affairs.    

However, Ye Feng was so outstanding. Would he be willing to leave the world and live with her for the rest of his life? Zhao Xinyi did not want to force Ye Feng to do things that he did not want to do.    

Secondly, if she refused to marry Wei Qitian at all costs, or left with Ye Feng, the Wei Country would definitely not let go of this matter. There was even a possibility that this was the reason for the war against the Zhao State.    

At that time, the various places of the Zhao State would soon be engulfed by the flames of war, and people would be plunged into misery and suffering. The civilians would not be able to live a good life. This was something Zhao Xinyi did not want to see.    

Zhao Xinyi could not implicate the people of the entire country because of her enjoyment.    

Thus, she would rather sacrifice her own happiness in exchange for the safety of the billions of lives in the Zhao State.    

As a woman, Zhao Xinyi was truly a righteous person to be able to be so righteous.    

When they returned to the Tianxuan Mansion, Zhao Xinyi's bleak figure was still lingering in Ye Feng's mind.    

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng decided not to think about it anymore. Instead, he put all of his energy into his cultivation.    

Currently, Ye Feng's cultivation base was stable. He had just comprehended the force of the flame, which had strengthened his attack.    

The Spear's Force had already reached the critical point between the Manifestation and the Atman Body stage, so Ye Feng wanted to use these three days to raise the Spear's Force to the Atman Body stage.    

At this moment, Ye Feng was in a practice room inside the Tianxuan Mansion. The mysterious part of this practice room was that it could simulate the power of the same element to attack a cultivator based on the power released by the cultivator.    

Through this method, a cultivator would have a deeper understanding of the Comprehension.    

There were only three of this kind of practice room in the Tianxuan Mansion. Usually, only the most important people in the Martial Mansion had the right to enter the practice room to cultivate. As the number one genius of the Tianxuan Mansion, Ye Feng naturally had the right to enter this practice room to cultivate.    

"Buzz! Buzz!"    

The moment the array formation in the cultivation room was activated, strange sounds kept sounding out. Sharp Qi gathered from all directions into the practice room, forming numerous sharp spear light.    

The spear light was invisible and formless. It drifted in the air, penetrating through every inch of space as it charged towards Ye Feng's body. In an instant, the entire practice room flickered with a cold light. Every spear light was fierce and overbearing, filled with a terrifying killing intent. It seemed to be able to pierce through everything.    

"This spear light is so fierce!"    

Ye Feng's eyes focused. He took out the Meteor Butterfly Steps and kept dodging the attacks from the spear light.    

"Buzz!"    

A soft hum sounded out. The Dragon Guts Silver Spear had already appeared in his hand. It continuously stabbed out, colliding with the spear light that were rushing over murderously!    

"Squeak, squeak!"    

The terrifying spear light was incomparably sharp. Moreover, it was extremely dense. Looking at it again, one could see that the spear light was incomparably sharp. Since there was no trace of it, Ye Feng could only rely on his own perception to dodge and defend.    

It was inevitable that he would be injured by the spear light. In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, several wounds had appeared on Ye Feng's body. Blood kept gushing out from them, dyeing his long robe red.    

However, Ye Feng didn't care about these injuries at all. He was completely immersed in the state of colliding with the spear light that was charging towards him.    

The force of the spear of a late stage Manifestation realm expert was unleashed. Every thrust of the spear contained a powerful force. The entire practice room was occupied by the A sharp spear light, and every single spear light possessed the power to kill a True Martial level 1 expert.    

If it was any other True Martial level 1, they would definitely not be able to stay in the practice room for too long. They would be forced out of the practice room by the pervasive spear light, or they would be severely injured or even lose their lives.    

However, Ye Feng was different. Not only did he have unparalleled combat strength at the same cultivation level, but he also had the strength of a Divine Sense that ordinary cultivators couldn't compare with. In addition, he had a deep understanding of the spear's force, as well as a profound movement technique. Even in the face of such a large number of spear light, he was still able to resist. However, injuries were unavoidable.    

As time passed, more and more injuries appeared on Ye Feng's body. His long robe was stained with blood, and he looked somewhat miserable.    

However, Ye Feng still persisted, showing no signs of stopping his cultivation. Under such a strong confrontation, Ye Feng felt that all aspects of his body were improving in all aspects.    

Especially his comprehension of the spear, he had gained a new understanding, which made the spear light thrust out by Ye Feng even more smoothly, and his control of force was also constantly increasing.    

Gradually, Ye Feng's entire body was wrapped by a layer of aura halo, and the force was incomparably pure. The bright silver needle in Ye Feng's hand gradually merged into his body, causing every muscle, every bone, and even every cell in Ye Feng's body to contain the force of the force.    

"The force of the force is about to enter my body. This is the most important moment. I need to comprehend it properly."    

Ye Feng thought in his heart. He opened the Divine Sense and focused on comprehending the incomparably pure aura.    

After an unknown period of time, Ye Feng's thoughts were completely integrated into it. The power of Force that was wrapped around his body continued to merge into his body, never stopping.    

Just like this, Ye Feng resisted the endless spear light while comprehending the force that entered his body. In the blink of an eye, two days had passed in a hurry.    

At a certain moment, the force of the spear that had merged into Ye Feng's body had finally reached its saturation state. Through the deeper level of the Comprehension, the force in his body had been completely converted into his own strength.    

At this moment, Ye Feng could clearly feel an incomparably pure force flowing within his body, constantly interweaving with the elemental energy in his body, so much so that any random attack of Ye Feng had the force of Force.    

Ye Feng's body itself seemed to have a type of Force, the power of a spear at the Atman realm. With just a casual strike, a powerful spear light of Force could be unleashed, and it contained a shocking destructive power.    

"Success!"    

A joyful smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. After two days of intense tempering with the spear force, his spear force had finally crossed the barrier of the late stage of the Manifestation Realm, and had entered a brand new realm: the spear force had entered the Atman Body level!    

After the spear's force had entered the Body realm, Ye Feng's combat strength had once again increased by a large margin, although his cultivation base was still at the True Martial level 1. The power of momentum and cultivation base were two completely different paths.    

They had different systems. The strength of a martial artist depended on the environment, resources, talent, and so on.    

The power of Force relied on the Comprehension. Only when one had a certain level of understanding of one's own strength would that power evolve and evolve into a new kind of power. This kind of new power was much stronger than the power that a cultivator had mastered before.    

This was the power of Force, a kind of power that many cultivators dreamt of obtaining.    

However, most people, even if they had reached the True Martial Stage, wouldn't have the chance to come into contact with this kind of strength. This had to do with their own comprehension ability and the cultivation of the Cultivation Method.    

Only those geniuses with extremely high comprehension ability could comprehend Force through the Comprehension.    

In the Zhao State, there were very few people who could comprehend Force. Every single one of them was an extremely powerful genius.    

However, their understanding of Force was basically at the Initial Stage. There were very few people whose Force had reached the Transformation Stage, but it was only at the initial stage of the Transformation Stage.    

Those who were able to comprehend the strength of Force to the advanced stage of the Manifestation Stage were basically old men who had walked on the path of cultivation for decades, or even centuries.    

There was no one like Ye Feng who could cultivate the power of Force to the level of the Atman realm at such a young age. He was basically a rare and elusive Divine Martial realm figure. The Force he comprehended was only at the late stage of the Manifestation realm.    

As for Ye Feng, he was not even seventeen years old, but he had already mastered three types of Force. Among them, the Spear Force had even broken through to the Atman Body level. This level of comprehension was simply abnormal.    

While Ye Feng was comprehending the Spear Force in the practice room, the major families and powers of Imperial City also received an invitation letter. This invitation letter was sent by the Royal Family, inviting them to participate in the Engagement ceremony held by Prince of Wei and Princess of Zhao three days later in the Imperial Palace.    

This matter had caused quite a stir in Imperial City. All the major families in the Imperial City were preparing to send their experts to participate in this Engagement ceremony competition.    

As the famous The influence of the Martial House Academy of Zhao State, the Tianxuan Mansion had also received this invitation.    

The engagement of the princess was a celebration for everyone. King of the State of Zhao gave the order to grant amnesty to the world and reduce the interest tax by half. This caused the citizens of the Zhao State to feel the vast favor of the emperor.    

At the same time, they also focused their attention on the Engagement ceremony.    

Another day passed before Ye Feng walked out from his seclusion. At this moment, all the injuries on his body had healed, and his skin was perfectly fine, without a single scar. His deep eyes emitted a dazzling light, and it was as fierce as a spear light.    

As soon as he walked out of the practice room, Ye Feng was summoned by Qin Zhenting.    

In an elegantly decorated room, Qin Zhenting was holding a painting brush in his hand and carefully drawing a landscape painting.    

Qin Zhenting only stopped when he saw Ye Feng walk in. When he looked at Ye Feng, Qin Zhenting could not help but close his eyes for a moment, not daring to look directly at him.    

"Your spear has made a breakthrough again!"    

A shocked expression appeared on Qin Zhenting's face as he said. Before this, Ye Feng had surpassed him in terms of momentum. Now that Ye Feng had made another breakthrough, it was unknown what kind of terrifying realm he had reached.    

"Yes."    

Ye Feng replied with a faint smile.    

"Then what level have you comprehended the Force to?"    

Qin Zhenting asked tentatively.    

"Atman Body level."    

Ye Feng didn't hide anything.    

"What?"    

However, after hearing Ye Feng's answer, Qin Zhenting couldn't calm down. His eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with shock.    

"Are you sure your spear potential has already reached the Atman Body level?"    

Qin Zhenting's voice was slightly trembling as he asked. He had never heard of anyone who could cultivate the power of momentum to the Atman Body level. Even Qin Zhenting's Master, Elder Jing, had only mastered the late stage of the Atman Body level, and was only a step away from the Atman Body level. There was still a long way to go.    

As for Ye Feng, he had cultivated the power of Force to the Atman Body level before the age of seventeen. He could be considered a freak.