Ye Feng and the Daoist School Great Elder were locked in a frenzied battle, and the Great Elder felt incomparably stifled in this fight.
He clearly had a body full of strength, yet he was suppressed by Ye Feng so badly that he couldn't bring it out. At this moment, the battle power the Great Elder could display was only about forty percent of his full strength, which made him feel extremely miserable.
The two of them unleashed endless techniques, all kinds of moves flashing out, trading blows back and forth. But the Great Elder was extremely anxious inside, because under the influence of Ye Feng's Sword Seal, the rate at which his True Essence was being consumed had reached an unbelievable degree.
If this consumption continued, he would likely be drained alive by Ye Feng and lose this battle.
"Bastard!" The Great Elder of the Daoist School roared loudly, madness flashing in his eyes. He was extremely unwilling.
