902: C902 I Can Use You to Test My Sword

C902 I Can Use You to Test My Sword

Black Wing Feather Cultivator glanced at the dead bodies of the Feather Cultivator, then turned back to Zhan Tianming.

"Humph! I originally wanted to use those six guys to get rid of you here, but who would have thought... They are just a bunch of trash, and they have no effect at all. Instead, I have given you an extraordinary grade Divine Sword. What a miscalculation. However, even if I die today, I won't let you take another step forward. "

After saying that, Black Wing Feather Cultivator gritted his teeth and raised his head to consume a black pill.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A powerful aura suddenly surged out from his body.

Eight stars!

In just an instant, Black Wing Feather Cultivator's cultivation base had broken through to the Eight Stars of the Feather Venerable Realm, and his aura was still rising rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the Nine Stars of the Feather King Realm, but his aura was still rising.

However, no matter how heaven-defying the pill was, it was impossible for Black Wing Feather Cultivator to break through to the Feather Saint realm. In the end, he stopped at the peak of the Nine Stars Feather Sovereign realm.

Boundless might descended like a rainbow, and even Black Wing Feather Cultivator's Cochlea was stirred slightly.

This was his trump card!

Although he would have at least a month's time to lie on the bed and be unable to move after this, his cultivation base would also drop by one to two stars. However, he had no other choice. If he couldn't stop Zhan Tianming and the others from entering the Ice Forest... If he ruined that master's matter, even if he had a hundred lives... Not enough to die.

Looking at Black Wing Feather Cultivator's soaring momentum, Zhan Tianming's expression remained unchanged.

He only looked at the Nameless Divine Sword in his hand.

"As expected, this Nameless Divine Sword was really owned by Warring States Ancestor in the past. I just don't know how we can recognize it as our master."

In that sword strike just now, Zhan Tianming deliberately circulated a tiny portion of the Bloodline Power that he had recovered with great difficulty. Then, he sensed a weak reaction from the Nameless Divine Sword. Although it was very weak, it couldn't escape Zhan Tianming's senses.

As for the Bloodline Power in his body, because he had used the Tyrant Divine Palm last time, it was still far from being restored. Therefore, it couldn't be tested for the time being.

After thinking for a while, Zhan Tianming no longer thought about it. He then looked at Black Wing Feather Cultivator who was in front of him.

"Nine Stars Feather Sovereign? I can use you to test my sword."

His arm moved slightly.

The Nameless Divine Sword moved along with it. The sword light also cut through the void, but it did not cause any shocking phenomenon.

Zhan Tianming held the Nameless Divine Sword in his hand and stood in the void.

The north wind blew over, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

However, Zhan Tianming's body stood there like a god of war, motionless.

A sharp sword intent slowly appeared in his eyes.

Being stared at by Zhan Tianming's eyes, although Black Wing Feather Cultivator's Qi had increased tremendously, it was impossible for him not to feel the sharp sword intent in Zhan Tianming's eyes.

"Hah!"

He suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

Rumble...

Rumble...

The Saint Force circulated, and the power of wind and lightning suddenly surged out.

This person suddenly possessed the Feather Cultivator of Wind Attribute and Lightning Attribute. The power of wind and lightning kept appearing on his body. Waves of wild wind blew away like a tornado, and thunder rumbled. It continuously flashed through the air.

In the area with Black Wing Feather Cultivator at the center, the spiritual energy was in a mess.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

He quickly used the Stamp, and only a shadow was left of his hands.

Zhan Tianming remained motionless.

His Three Paths of Sword already possessed divine might comparable to a beginner level Power of Law. Adding the Nameless Divine Sword in his hand, the best way to test out the power of the sword was naturally to test it out with the Power of Law.

The Nine Stars Feather Sovereign also possessed the Death Power of Law. Zhan Tianming naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

Wait!

He would wait for that fellow to unleash the full power of the Death Power of Law, then strike out with his sword.

I want to see how powerful this Nameless Divine Sword is!

Since Zhan Tianming didn't move, Feng Wushuang naturally wouldn't move either. She just stood not far behind Zhan Tianming and quietly watched.

On the snow slightly further away, Zeng Kuilin held a cold iron rod in his hand. One of the ends of the rod was stuck on the snow. If he removed the black hair and changed into a monk robe, he would look like a monk guarding the temple.

However, what was emitted from Zeng Kuilin's body wasn't a halo of compassion, but a kind of courage that defied the heavens.

This courage and valor was the proof of his Heaven of Death Combat Physique.

If he dared to fight in the Heavenly Capital, what else was there to be afraid of?

Black Wing Feather Cultivator didn't pay any attention to Feng Wushuang and Zeng Kuilin. His attention was completely focused on Zhan Tianming.

After all, Zhan Tianming's strength was too strange and heaven defying!

As long as he could kill Zhan Tianming first, the remaining two would be much easier to deal with.

Hu!

Finally, Black Wing Feather Cultivator's hands formed the final seal.

A terrifying aura of death enveloped the void in an instant. It swept the surroundings into a deathly atmosphere, and the aura of death lingered within it. It was actually attracting the life force in Zhan Tianming, Feng Wushuang, and Zeng Kuilin's bodies.

"This is the Law of Death?" Zhan Tianming muttered to himself.

However, with such a force, unless he was trapped here for a day and night, he would never let himself die.

This Law of Death was still too shallow.

Black Wing Feather Cultivator didn't stop there.

After drawing down the Death Power of Law, he saw a finger digging into his left eye. He forcefully dug out his left eye. His entire palm was covered in blood. A hole was left in his left eye, and blood kept flowing out from it.

"Hmm?" Zhan Tianming was slightly startled.

What was this guy trying to do?

Forget it!

No matter what he wants to do, I only need a single slash to break it.1

Wait!

After Black Wing Feather Cultivator dug out his left eye, there was a ferocious sneer on his face. The remaining right eye stared coldly at Zhan Tianming. "Hmph! Kid of Human Clan, today I will let you experience the power of the Death Law!"

"Humph!" Zhan Tianming snorted disdainfully.

Witness?

Of course he wanted to see it. Otherwise, he would have attacked a long time ago. Why would he wait until now?

This was also the greatest weakness of an Honored Warrior, right?

Stamp!

Without passing the Stamp, there was no way to activate the Power of Law. This was completely different from how a Saint Rank Expert could use the Power of Law into a martial skill with just a wave of his hand.

Therefore, even if the Power of Law used by a Saint Rank Expert had the same power as a supreme level cultivator, a Saint Rank Expert could easily crush a supreme level cultivator.

There was simply no comparison between the two.

The Black Wing Feather Cultivator was extremely dissatisfied with Zhan Tianming's disdainful expression, but he didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense.

He would use his fist to speak.

"Brat, the three of you go to hell."

Suddenly, the Black Wing Feather Cultivator squeezed with its right hand, directly crushing its left eye.

"Pop!"

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