Though curious, Eggy didn't want Chu Feng to lose focus, so she didn't ask.
Instead, she kept her eyes on Ye Xiancheng's every movement while preparing to strike at a moment's notice, in case he actually managed to hurt Chu Feng.
But Eggy wouldn't intervene lightly.
If she stepped in, it would be tantamount to Chu Feng admitting defeat.
"It's an ancient secret technique."
Just then, Chu Feng's private voice transmission reached Eggy's ears. He had actually noticed her curiosity and thoughtfully provided an explanation.
"You've still got enough free energy to chat with this Queen, huh?" Eggy replied excitedly.
The fact that Chu Feng could hold a conversation with her mid-battle — even observe her, no less — showed he had plenty of energy to spare.
"Three Divine Prohibitions — Heavenly Dao Suppression!"
At that moment, Ye Xiancheng let out a light shout.
The golden sphere of light suspended above the hall erupted with a tremendous wave of oppressive force.
The sensation was similar to Chu Feng's Divine Realm — it could suppress his combat power.
But the suppressive force wasn't as powerful as Chu Feng's Divine Realm.
The only difference was that Chu Feng's Divine Realm delivered a momentary burst of suppression that faded in an instant, whereas this one was sustained.
Under the weight of this Heavenly Dao Suppression, Ye Xiancheng's combat power remained unchanged while Chu Feng's was diminished.
When the battle was evenly matched, even a slight shift could have enormous consequences.
Naturally, the tide of battle turned accordingly.
The sky full of spear images shifted from defense to offense, thrusting relentlessly toward Chu Feng.
And this Formless Spear Art was inherently suited to offensive combat. When unleashed in its entirety, its precision and dominance were extraordinary.
Even Chu Feng was forced to retreat continuously. Though he dodged every lethal strike, he looked somewhat harried.
"So that's how it is."
"So this is the power of your Three Divine Prohibitions."
"Then let me show you what this power of mine can do."
As Chu Feng spoke, a golden glow appeared simultaneously on both of the divine weapons in his hands.
His combat power rose yet further.
"What is this technique?"
"A secret art?"
Ye Xiancheng noticed that the golden radiance on Chu Feng's twin blades was originating from within Chu Feng's own body.
But Chu Feng's surge in power hadn't stopped.
Moments later, phantom images materialized behind Chu Feng — weapons.
One. Two. Three…
As more and more weapon phantoms appeared, Chu Feng's combat power continued to climb.
When the ninth blade took form, Chu Feng's strength reached a terrifying level.
Even with the Heavenly Dao Suppression bearing down on him, Ye Xiancheng was thoroughly overwhelmed.
At this point, even blocking became a struggle for him.
Finally, one of Chu Feng's slashes broke through his defense. The long spear failed to intercept it, and the strike hurtled straight toward his shoulder.
Swoosh— But in that instant, Ye Xiancheng vanished like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already at the opposite end of the hall.
Chu Feng noticed that golden runes had appeared along Ye Xiancheng's legs.
They were identical to the runes he had released when using the Heavenly Dao Movement Technique earlier.
"So you weren't even using your Heavenly Dao Movement Technique at full power before," Chu Feng said.
"Chu Feng, did you think my strongest ability was the Heavenly Dao Suppression?"
"In truth, it's this Heavenly Dao Movement Technique."
"Although my combat power is limited to the True God realm…"
"My Heavenly Dao Movement Technique's speed is already comparable to a first-level Heavenly God."
"With it, I am invincible."
"But can you keep using that technique of yours?"
"I can outlast you, even if it means dragging this out until you drop."
Ye Xiancheng said.