Cutting Off One's Arm to Save the Body

The black and white energies descended like a world-destroying millstone, seeking to grind Zhou Feng completely out of existence.

Even the members of the Monster Alliance hiding in the distance turned pale from that suffocating pressure.

This formation was far too terrifying. It was the first time they had seen their alliance leader unleash such horrifying power.

"Is it still not over? Alliance Leader, this..."

"He actually forced the Alliance Leader to this extent? But why isn't it over yet?!"

"..."

It was not just the disciples who thought so. Even the various elders of the Monster Alliance began voicing such doubts.

Yang Zhe had practically brought out all his strength. Under normal circumstances, Zhou Feng should have been subdued long ago.

Yet from the very beginning, there had been no sign that this battle was about to end.

Instead, it only grew more intense. Their fight was clearly not something that could be brought to a halt in a short time.

Just how strong was this man named Zhou Feng?

An Enlightenment Realm cultivator fighting a Feathered Ascension Realm cultivator?

And surviving for half a day?

The Feathered Ascension Realm meant feathering one's entire body, allowing one to better wield the Great Dao Rules.

The Enlightenment Realm was still a stage of comprehending the Great Dao.

Frankly speaking, the gap between those two realms was enormous.

Not to mention that Yang Zhe had the Dream Heaven Grand Formation and the Emperor Pan Cauldron empowering him.

As for Zhou Feng, he had not used a single magic treasure from beginning to end. The two sides were not even on the same level.

Yet Zhou Feng simply would not die.

The Life Wheel locked down all life force, while the Immortal Gold Bone maintained his basic structure.

As long as his