Although Ye Feng can indeed crack the opponent's ability, it is the opponent's strongest ability after all, and it takes time to crack it. During that period of time, it is enough for the opponent to release the charged ultimate move many times. So from the beginning, Ye Feng had no room for flattery.
Yog-Sothoth's power at the eighth level of the ninth dimension is already quite exaggerated, but what is even more exaggerated is that as the power in Yog-Sothoth's body continues to gather toward the center, the density of this power Still improving.
The method of increasing destructive power by increasing power density is not unique to Ye Feng, nor is it unique to Ye Feng. Any monk who understands the principles of space can think of this method, but the degree of increasing density is not as exaggerated as Ye Feng.
Gradually, Yog-Sothoth's energy storage is about to be completed, and the eighth-level peak power has reached its true limit and has surpassed it. Now Ye Feng can reach the limit with a sudden burst.
In other words, Ye Feng has no chance of confronting him head-on.
This is also why the "Forced Lock" of time and space is Yog-Sothoth's strongest move. Because he has reached the limit of the power of the ninth dimension. No matter how strong others are, as long as they are still in the ninth dimension or the 9.5th dimension, they can only be equal to him at most, and there is no possibility of surpassing Yog-Sothoth.
At this moment, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes. Was he willing to die?
. . . .
When Ye Feng opened his eyes, he no longer saw the broken space where he was fighting Yog-Sothoth, but a vast white world. In this vast white world, in front of Ye Feng, a woman in red smiled and extended a welcoming hand to Ye Feng.
This woman's appearance is almost engraved on Ye Feng's soul, and Ye Feng will never forget it. It was this woman who gave Ye Feng the meaning of existence, and was also the whole meaning of Ye Feng in the early stage.
She is Hongye.
Although the person Ye Feng was thinking about all the time reached out to him at this moment, Ye Feng silently lowered his head in guilt and did not hold the hand.
Ye Feng indeed missed Hongye very much, but he also knew very clearly that Hongye was dead, Hongye had left him forever, and he had lost her forever.
It seems that the other party is so powerful that the humanity in his body also thinks that he is going to die?
Is this your own revolving door?
He is the host of humanity, but is Ye Feng willing to be the host of humanity and its vassal? Before I am a humane host, shouldn’t I be myself? Shouldn't it be Ye Feng?
There is no concept of time here. Ye Feng lowered his head. I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Feng said with a sad smile:
"Hongye, I really miss you, and I really want to leave with you now, but..."
Ye Feng still didn't raise his head, but there was unconcealable pain, sadness and guilt in his voice. Maybe he didn't raise his head just because he didn't want the person opposite to see the painful expression on his face.
"But this time, I can't go with you. I have to go back because there are still people waiting for me."
"So, I'm sorry!"
"Mother."
At one time, Ye Feng didn't know what his feelings for Hong Ye were. Because at that time, Ye Feng was an imbecile in terms of human emotions. He didn't understand whether his love for Hongye was the love between a man and a woman, or the love for his mother and relatives.
But after experiencing all this, Ye Feng finally understood his feelings for Hongye, and finally had the courage to face this feeling.
"sorry!"
"sorry!"
"Mother."
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Isn't that right..."
Suddenly, the red leaf on the opposite side hugged Ye Feng's head with a warm embrace, interrupting Ye Feng's almost unstoppable apology. At the same time, Hongye looked at Ye Feng lovingly, her eyes showing the pity and love of a mother for her wandering, weather-beaten son. Hongye rubbed Ye Feng's hair with her cheek, smiled, and slowly turned into a burst of starlight, dissipating with the wind. Since the son doesn’t want to leave, then let’s stay.
When Ye Feng raised his head, what he saw was the starlight that had gone away with the wind.
"Thank you, mother."
. . .
But in reality, Ye Feng's originally surging eighth-level power disappeared instantly, and there seemed to be no trace of power. Have you given up?
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes. His pupils, which were originally like stars, were filled with blue background, and his already beautiful eyes became even more beautiful.
At this moment, there was no longer any confusion in Ye Feng's eyes. He looked calmly at Yog-Sothoth, who had reached the true limit of the power of the ninth dimension at this moment.
Ye Feng said calmly to Yog-Sothoth:
"Thank you, Yog-Sothoth."
"Thank you for being so powerful and allowing me to see her."
"I, really, really, thank you."
"So, this time, I won't try to escape, I will defeat you head-on."
I saw Ye Feng holding Suoyue in his right hand, directly in front of his chest, slowly swiping from left to right, and there was no Crescent Moon Chong from the tip of Suoyue's sword to attack Yog-Sothoth. The slash was like a thick black ink line that stayed in front of Ye Feng.
Then Ye Feng raised Suo Yue vertically high, and looked at Yog-Sothoth with his blue galaxy eyes. Ye Feng was waiting for him, waiting for him to completely complete the charge.
Just a few seconds later, Yog-Sothoth finally completed the charge, and blasted away at Ye Feng, the person locked in front of him, with a beam of rainbow light that was enough to destroy anything in his way.
This blow destroyed time and space. At this moment, time and space had no meaning in front of this blow. Time and space were ground bit by bit and crushed into powder.
This blow transcended the concept of power, burned away the rules, sacrificed the avenue, and truly reached the ultimate sublimation.
This blow covers the past, present and future, transcends endless time and space, is everywhere, and can be hidden nowhere. It makes reality and all things return to their origin and cease to exist.
This blow transcended the limit, transcended the sky, jumped out of eternity and cause and effect, so that all the laws of heaven and space lost their meaning.
This attack can be traced from the source of immortal history to the enemy's origin, erasing them all without any trace.
Faced with this blow, Ye Feng did not dodge, but took a heavy step forward, locking the moon from top to bottom, and quickly moved down. The remaining vertical slash from top to bottom, when intersecting with the horizontal slash that had been stopped before, formed a cross slash. This cross slash struck towards the unstoppable rainbow light, moving forward indomitably and facing it without fear of death. Go up.
When Ye Feng made that vertical slash, Ye Feng also shouted out the real name of this cross slash.
"Crescent Moon Sky Slash!"
But this time, Ye Feng, in a real sense, completely surpassed his own limit!
