Seeing Youming unleash the Rule Power, Ye Feng also understood that the opponent was truly getting serious.
He did not dare to be careless, as 75 tree roots swung towards his foe once again, this ti entwined with lightning, and his Ability to Control Heaven and Earth erupted without reserve.
At the sa ti, the Power of Devouring had also been fully activated, ready to comnce devouring upon touching the enemy’s body.
However, Ye Feng was well aware that these tactics, which might work well against Sixth Order enemies or even Seventh Order Strongn, might not be effective against this new calibre of adversary.
The exchange just now made him realize that the physical strength of an Eighth Order Strongman had reached another level, and these abilities would likely struggle to have any effect.
After all, with the Realm difference between them, Ye Feng could only use every ans available to close the gap as much as possible.
Boom!
The tree roots and claws collided once more.
With Youming’s full-power outburst, Ye Feng’s facial expression subtly changed the mont they touched.
This ti he finally witnessed the true terrifying attack power of an Eighth Order Strongman: his tree roots had just made contact with the opponent’s claws when the imnse force transmitted through caused his own roots to shatter inch by inch.
What was more, the Rule Power emanating from the opponent’s body continued to spread upwards along his tree roots.
Normally, enduring such a hit would at most break 100 ters of Ye Feng’s tree roots, but under the stranglehold of Eighth Order Rule Power, he felt he could potentially lose 1000 ters.
The might was sowhat beyond Ye Feng’s expectations, but he remained unalard and imdiately enacted the previously determined plan, mobilizing the Life Rule to defend.
Although he had not yet broken through to the Seventh Order and could not generate Rule Power,
pervading the tree roots with the strange fluctuations emitted by the Life Rule could still significantly enhance his resistance to Rule Power.
Soon, the special Rule Power that had seeped into his roots seed to be under great suppression, its potency rapidly decreasing.
In the end, only 200 ters of Ye Feng’s 75 tree roots were severed by this strike.
Such a wound was virtually insignificant to Ye Feng; after all, his Restoration Ability had increased by 200% on top of the original rate since cultivating the Divine Wood God Body.
Now his tree roots could grow 3000 ters in one second, so the loss of 200 ters was rely a trivial scratch.
Indeed, his roots had already regrown by the ti they lashed out again.
"Damn it, what’s with this recovery speed?" Youming couldn’t help but curse.
In just these brief monts, he had clashed with Ye Feng over a dozen tis, but the latter stubbornly blocked all his offensive moves with this incredible Healing Ability.
"Don’t get stuck fighting him head-on, use your speed advantage to get close and chop down his trunk," the voice of the Angel Strongman Kana Dal advised from the side.
As he spoke, his six wings beat, and his figure zood towards Ye Feng like a bolt of lightning.
Ye Feng naturally used his roots to intercept, but the truth was an Eighth Order Strongman at full strength was incomparably faster than he could manage.
His own maximum speed was now 24 tis the speed of sound,
a rate that would prove invincible among the Sixth Order and even surpass many Seventh Order Strongn.
But an Eighth Order Strongman could actually reach a staggering 100 tis the speed of sound!
With the Angel Strongman deliberately dodging, Ye Feng’s roots simply couldn’t keep up.
However, this was all within Ye Feng’s expectations. If gathering the roots together couldn’t stop the attack, then spreading them out was the next course of action.
As the roots dispersed, they instantly ford an imnse net that intercepted the Angel Strongman.
"Hmph! Your roots may pose a threat when connected, but you think this dispersed net will be difficult for to break through?"
Kana Dal scoffed, as the Angel Greatsword in his hand emitted a brilliant light, manifesting as a hundred-ter-long giant sword that sliced directly towards the net of roots before him.
As expected, the net was cleaved open under the force of his sword.
Before he could even smile, a second net of roots appeared behind the first one, seemingly out of nowhere.
His eyes narrowing, he continued to infuse Rule Power into his sword, not diminishing the montum of his weapon as it carved forward.
After breaking the second web, what he saw was a third.
Considering Ye Feng’s current root length was 5.1 kiloters, even if he used 100 ters of roots to create a single net, he could weave up to 51 nets.
Not to ntion his Life Healing Ability was continuously in effect, so Kana Dal would have to cut through seventy to eighty nets in one go to have any chance at reaching his true body.
Kana Dal’s sword strike was indeed fearso, having sliced through ten nets before its power was spent.
But Ye Feng’s roots did not cease to grow, and as they quickly extended, the nets even wrapped around Kana Dal.
In that mont, Kana Dal’s facial expression was grim, noticing that the situation was not at all as he expected.
"Damn, how can his defensive power be so strong?"
Normally, his sword imbued with the Power of Light should be able to instantly kill five or six Seventh Order Strongn.
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