C919 Borrowed Sword
C919 Borrowed Sword
Only after his cultivation had reached the King's Realm did Martial Cultivator's body be able to withstand the savage and tyrannical energy emitted by the Demonic Beast after it had fused into his body. If a Martial Cultivator from the king realm were to forcefully fuse their Yuan Qi, they would most likely be unable to endure it, and would suffer the fate of having their body explode and perish.
Secondly, cultivators and the Demonic Beast they fused with had to truly communicate through their hearts and minds.
This also required that Demonic Beast s could not be low, and Demonic Beast s were often linked to their rank. They needed to at least reach the Heaven Rank Realm in order for them to barely be able to do so.
His cultivation was at the King Realm and he had the Heaven Rank Demonic Beast s as battle pets. Only a few Myriad Birds Building Elders could satisfy these two requirements with his entire Yuanwu Continent.
"Kill!"
With great effort, he suppressed the abnormally berserk elemental energy within his body. The Longsword in Duan Tianming's hand quickly danced, and a sharp tornado followed after the Longsword's slash, ruthlessly slashing towards the Netherworld.
The green colored sword beam contained the life of the Blue Luan Spiritual Beast, and a wave of oppressive aura swept out from the sword blade.
Seeing Duan Tianming use the trump card, Wang Po's eyes condensed at the same time. Not caring to continue suppressing the injuries in his body, he spat out the silver white colored long spear with a desperate momentum, and poured all his remaining spirit energy into the silver white colored spear without reservation. His sharp spear potential blossomed, and the unstoppable "Concept of Broken", like a thunderdragon, ruthlessly attacked the middle-aged woman dressed in pink Soul Losing Palace who revealed the fear in her eyes.
One strike to flatten the world.
The outcome of a battle was determined by this …
"..."
The battle below also continued. Facing Ye Feng who was in perfect condition with her explosive fighting strength, Zhou Yuexian tried her best to control Zhao Qiankun. Relying on the powerful Earth Rank in her hands, she barely managed to maintain a balance with Ye Feng.
Both sides clashed back and forth as their vitality remained unrestrained, causing the other Void Stage Martial Cultivator s to not dare to approach them.
Facing Ye Feng's imposing aura, which was growing stronger with each battle, the killing intent in Zhou Yuexian's heart, became heavier and heavier. If it wasn't for the fact that she was severely injured, he would have done everything he could to kill Ye Feng here, to eliminate this hidden and limitless threat to the Devil Sect.
Ye Feng frowned, another "Flame Blade Method" ruthlessly struck towards the two of them, but with Zhao Qiankun's tyrannical mental strength supported by the blood red feather fan and the "Dark Soul Sword" that Zhou Yuexian had used, even though Ye Feng's battle strength was extremely strong, he was still unable to resist the might of the two Earth Rank spirit artifacts.
Especially the "Dark Soul Sword" and the Earth Rank High Grade and spirit sword; if they really were struck by the spirit sword itself, they would definitely become two holes in the insides.
Spirit Treasures were of inferior grade.
Whether it was in terms of attack or defense, Ye Feng did not have a corresponding spirit artifact.
If the Moon-Burning Blade s were able to reach the Earth Rank and withstand the collisions of the "Dark Soul Sword", the two people would have probably been killed by Ye Feng long ago.
In a situation where the difference in strength was not too great, one could see just how important a totem was to the Martial Cultivator.
"Kacha …"
After another forceful clash, Zhou Yuexian was forced to retreat due to the immense force. However, a light "crack" sound came from the Moon-Burning Blade in Ye Feng's hands, causing her heart to sink.
A crack could be vaguely seen on the blade. The spiritual energy in the blade was slowly flowing away, and there were even more cracks on the edge of the blade.
Ye Feng sighed with emotion and kept the Moon-Burning Blade in his pouch.
Just as he was about to attack with his bare hands, he suddenly heard Xuan Jing's clear shout from afar.
"Junior Brother Ye, receive my sword!"
A sky-blue ray of light flew towards Ye Feng. On the ray of light, a powerful sword intent shot out in all directions.
"This is …" Senior Sister Xuan Jing's Earth Rank High Grade and spirit sword? "
Swiftly grabbing the sky-blue sword light, the Sky Stone Sword trembled in Ye Feng's palm, releasing a faint sword hum, actually resisting Ye Feng's strange spirit energy that was being channeled in.
However, after a short period of adaptation, the blue spirit sword quickly familiarized itself with the spirit force fluctuations brought by Ye Feng, and it gradually became comfortable with it.
Sensing the sharp aura the sword blade was giving off, Ye Feng could not help but cluck his tongue.
The sword intent shooting out from the Spirit Sword's main body was shocking, not to mention the power it could unleash when channeling its power smoothly.
Before he had entered the Heavenly Forbidden City, Ye Feng had also seen Xuan Jing use this spirit sword to kill Devil Sect Martial Cultivator, which made him somewhat envious.
This was a genuine Earth Rank High Grade Spiritual Artifact, and normally, only those who had reached the King Realm would be able to fully display the power of this grade of spirit artifact. Therefore, even if it was a Martial Cultivator with Half-Step King Stage, they would only be able to use middle grade Earth Rank spirit artifacts the most.
And Xuan Jing of the Seventh Level of Void Stage actually brought the Earth Rank High Grade Skypiercing Sword with him.
As expected of the little princess of Star Image Sect.
At that time, even though Ye Feng was a little envious, he was only envious. He never would have thought that he would have the chance to use the Heaven's Descent Sword so quickly.
Of course, Ye Feng trained in the way of the blade, and comprehended a blade intent seed as well.
But it would not affect Ye Feng's fighting strength too much.
After all, relying on the explosive power of his own body, with the sword in hand, he was able to defeat Zhou Yuexian who was at the end of her strength.
"Now, I want to see what you can rely on!"
After a cold and heartless snort, Ye Feng's eyes became even colder.
At the same time, Ye Feng used his mental force to roughly scan the area, and discovered that Xuan Jing's current condition was so far from an oil lamp's dried up state.
He naturally understood in his heart why he could so easily control the Heaven-Revolving Sword. A trace of heartache quietly flashed through the depths of his eyes.
In order to help her, Xuan Jing had taken off the elemental energy imprint that she had sealed in the Heaven-Revolving Sword.
The higher the grade of the spirit artifact, the more spiritual it had to be its own. Xuan Jing had used this Earth Rank High Grade and spirit sword for many years, and had already engraved her own brand within the sword blade. But just now, in order for Ye Feng to control it with the fastest speed, she had forcefully removed the mark of spirit energy that belonged to her.
In this way, not only would it possibly harm Tian Ji Sword's spirit, it would also bring about a certain degree of backlash from her sword intent, causing Xuan Jing's already extremely weak body to show signs of collapsing once again.
This made Ye Feng unable to endure.
The beautiful woman gifted him a sword.
How could he let down such a thought?
"Bam!"
With his momentum released, Ye Feng held onto the Sky Stone Sword which was flickering with a cold aura, looking somewhat strange, and with a burst of berserk spirit energy condensing like a tornado above his right fist, a huge oppressive force caused the air around him to creak, the momentum was obviously stronger than any of the attacks he had displayed previously.
"Damnit …"
"How can the Earth Rank High Grade and spirit sword be so easily wielded by him?"
Zhou Yuexian spoke out in an exasperated tone, a wave of helplessness appearing in her heart.
In the past, King Stage Expert and the Soul Losing Palace elders had never been as powerless as they were now. They could only stare at the figure in front of them, whose sword intent overflowed into the heavens with mixed emotions.
This is the right little Martial Cultivator of Fourth Level of Void Stage …
"Since that's the case, then …" "Give it your all …"