The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1047: Chapter 1047: This Move is Called Luring Trouble Away

Three Thousand Realms, Star River Ruins.

Ye Feng released the golden curved bow and sighed softly.

He had devoured the starlight of nearly half a galaxy, including that shattered Sun, to shoot this invincible arrow, yet it only caused a dent the size of a fingernail on the War God of Myriad Clans' armor.

"Human Race, die!"

The War God of Myriad Clans patted the dust off his body and charged again, instantaneously creating myriad punching shadows that covered the sky.

"Is that all you can say?"

Ye Feng, unwilling to show weakness, executed "Myriad Realms Fist", creating just as many punching shadows to meet the War God of Myriad Clans blow for blow.

Neither of them showed any signs of yielding.

Both brought their power to its limit; their entire fists seemed to ignite, shining a thousand times brighter than the Sun and almost capable of illuminating the entire galaxy.

"What a monster!"

"This physical body is simply terrifying."

Observers from various worlds shielded their eyes from the brilliance, some even shedding tears.

In the starry sky.

Ye Feng and the War God of Myriad Clans exchanged blows, sending sparks flying everywhere, fighting from the center of the Star River Ruins to its edges and continuously shifting their battlefield deeper into the universe.

In some worlds.

Anyone who looked up could see intense lights flashing in the sky at a high frequency causing painful squinting.

Some were even blinded by the light on the spot.