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Lin Feng relied on his Holy Body, the Nine Star Emperor Art, the Zhan Tian Shen Jian, and the Invincible Sword Intent. He forcefully blocked a strike from a practitioner at the Lingwu Second Layer. This was a confrontation that crossed great realms.
Lin Feng was sent flying over ten feet, his palms numb, yet his Battle Intent grew even stronger. He would not allow the Holy Body to be dishonored. After being pushed back, he shot towards Tian Ya like a cannonball.
Tian Ya did not expect that his sword strike would be blocked, failing to injure his opponent. Instead, Lin Feng came charging back at him with vigor, which felt like a cruel irony. The Old Man couldn't believe it! How long could this guy hold on?
No matter how long he persisted, it would all be in vain; ultimately, he would die! It was utterly meaningless!
Tian Ya could no longer contain himself. As a proud Spirit Martial Realm practitioner, he had been blocked twice in succession. If this news reached the Sect or Tian Cheng, how would he face others?
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword high. The once bright Heavenly Dome turned dark with ominous clouds pressing down. It was as if all Spirits of Beings in this area were converging together.
Then they began to surge towards the sword in Tian Ya's hand. This sword was named Juling Sword! A High-Grade Beginner Spirit Tool; to die beneath this sword was an honor!
As Tian Ya spoke, he swung down the now enlarged Juling Sword, as if intending to pierce through the heavens above. In an instant, light vanished from the sun and moon, and the world seemed to turn upside down!
Tian Ya became serious and unleashed terrifying combat power. This excited everyone from Tian Jian Zong, including Jing He, who had already been rescued.
After all, Yu Ziling and the others were still unable to contend with the two at the Seventh Layer of the Primordial Martial Realm and the two at the Primordial Martial Realm. However, Lin Feng was not in a hurry; after all, death would come to those who deserved it!
"Haha! Scared, are you? You bastard, just wait for me to teach you a lesson!"
Though he was being beaten mercilessly, he hovered in mid-air, pointing at Lin Feng and mocking him loudly. Lin Feng couldn't be bothered to respond; he knew very well that he wouldn't be able to withstand Tian Ya's next strike. Yu Ziling and the others felt the same way. They could only resist their enemies while worrying about Lin Feng.
Suspended in mid-air, Lin Feng closed his eyes. All his momentum retracted, and his expression became calm.
"Little Brat, have you given up resisting?" Tian Ya said disdainfully as he brought down his great sword.
As the sword descended with thunderous force, ready to crush Lin Feng into a pulp, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes. But they were no longer deep and tranquil; they were filled with a violent intent to kill.
In that instant, his entire aura seemed capable of shaking the heavens and earth. Seeing Lin Feng's sudden change, Tian Ya decided to channel all his remaining strength into his great sword.
However, Lin Feng swung his sword, unleashing a beam of rainbow light that illuminated the dark clouds over Heavenly Dome in an instant.
Bang!
The blade collided with Tian Ya's Juling Sword.
Crack!
The Juling Sword shattered instantly under absolute power; even with Zhan Tian Shen Jian in hand, it couldn't withstand the force.
At that moment, Tian Ya's face was filled with disbelief as his palms completely shattered. The earlier surge of power left him feeling utterly hopeless.
In the midst of his turmoil and fear, he once again drew forth a High-Grade Initial Stage sword, the Ning Bi Jian. He unleashed all his power without holding back. His internal spiritual energy surged rapidly, and the Spirit of Beings enveloped him, significantly enhancing his strength. Even his comprehension of Sword Intent erupted fully as he wielded the Ning Bi Jian.
A violent aura of Sword Intent spread around him, continuously drawing upon his spiritual energy while simultaneously seizing his own power. If he could force the Old Man to exert all his strength, it would be worth dying for! Even if he was unaware of the changes occurring, he could not escape the fate of being captured alive.
Tian Ya looked on with disdain, lifting his head to mock Lin Feng. In an instant, he moved with incredible speed, appearing right before Lin Feng. The wind howled as he charged forward, his power terrifying enough to distort the void and shatter everything in its path.
Lin Feng had no desire for words; his eyes were filled with a fiery madness. With a cold sneer, he waited until Tian Ya was close before swinging his sword. However, with Lao Ta's spirit possessing him, Lin Feng's strength was extraordinary. The momentum he exuded pressed down on Tian Ya, creating a suffocating sensation.
Tian Ya unleashed a powerful strike in an attempt to injure Lin Feng. This blow was one of annihilation, where all life ceased to exist! Yet Lin Feng's figure flickered, and in an instant, he cleanly severed Tian Ya's arm.
Ah! Tian Ya never expected to be defeated so swiftly and to lose an arm in an instant. It took incredible speed and invincibility to achieve this, unaffected by Sword Intent at all. Despite forcibly elevating himself to the Spirit Martial Third Layer, he found himself unable to withstand even a single exchange.
After losing an arm, Tian Ya retaliated defensively with all his might, executing a strike of his own. Spirit Extinction! This blow absorbed too much external power; once unleashed, it brought forth a silence where nothing could thrive and everything fell into desolation.
With a sword infused with the essence of annihilation, even the living would be swept away.
Lin Feng smirked mockingly, his figure suddenly vanishing, only to reappear from above, wielding his sword with one hand and striking down with all his might. The air crackled with the energy of storm and thunder, enveloping him in an overwhelming aura that left those around him in shock.
A young man at the Third Layer of the Primordial Martial Realm had actually severed the arm of a disciple from the Spirit Martial Realm—this was utterly unfathomable.
Then, an even more shocking scene unfolded. The terrifying sword strike unleashed by Tian Ya was unexpectedly deflected by Lin Feng’s own blade, sending him tumbling through the air from the sheer force of the impact. He struggled to maintain his balance as Lin Feng’s ferocious momentum swirled around him.
Everyone was stunned. How had Lin Feng become so powerful so suddenly?!
The members of Tian Jian Zong were left speechless, each one in disbelief. Jing He, who had thought victory was assured after being rescued, now wore a drastically changed expression.
"We need to retreat!" he exclaimed. "This guy is too bizarre; we need stronger seniors from our sect to deal with him."
Jing He was no fool; he immediately issued the command. The four others quickly gathered around him and began their escape.
They could not comprehend what was happening; their hearts were in turmoil as they realized their enemy was far too strong. Survival became their top priority.
After being possessed by Lao Ta, Lin Feng's speed reached its peak. In the blink of an eye, he had brought down Tian Ya on the spot.
With a single strike aimed directly at the throat, he sought a swift resolution. After ensuring there were no threats nearby, he quickly retreated.
Having killed Tian Ya, Lin Feng resembled a butcher emerging from the abyss, wielding his sword as he relentlessly slaughtered the remaining members of Tian Jian Zong.
"Spare us!" they cried out in desperation. "We are willing to serve you; please spare our lives!"
After slaying three individuals at the Primordial Martial Realm Layer, two others at the Seventh Layer were left terrified and shaken to their core. Seeing that He San had survived and was now on their side, they hurriedly pleaded for mercy.
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