609: C609 Blade of Qi Training

C609 Blade of Qi Training

The five images contained immense power.

There were even five elements that gave birth to each other and grew endlessly.

Just as Chen Yi was about to draw his saber, The five Dharma Idols lunged at Chen Yi almost at the same time.

The air in the formation was distorted, and the ground shattered at this moment.

The five Dharma Idols were almost equivalent to the combined attack of the five Golden Core Stage cultivators.

Chen Yi was only at the Qi Refining stage after all. If it wasn't for Chen Yi's reputation, no one would have thought that Chen Yi could defeat the combined attack of these five people.

Feng Ling looked at the figure of Chen Yi, who was holding the saber with his eyes closed. A trace of anger could not help but well up in her heart.

Even if he knew that Chen Yi's strength was formidable, even the Chen Yi from a thousand years ago might not be able to use the strength of a single person at the Qi Refining stage to face the five great golden cores.

However, Feng Ling also knew that Chen Yi was able to survive for a thousand years, so his strength must have ascended from the very beginning.

In front of Feng Ling's eyes, in an instant, a ray of three-colored blade light swept across everything in the formation and soared to the sky.

Everything suddenly became silent, as if the entire world had frozen. Then, the entire formation was slashed apart by this saber.

The five Dharma Idols were split apart by Chen Yi's slash.

Even Feng Ling did not expect that the ancient formation that he had prepared for Chen Yi was only a single slash from Chen Yi, even though he was only a middle-grade Golden Core cultivator.

His dharma idol and the formation had been broken. As the core of the formation, Feng Ling was naturally the one who suffered the most mental injury.

Boom!

The rest was the upheaval of the world. The five major techniques had been broken, and the grand array had been broken. The aftermath of the explosion and the endless dust had already swept across the entire manor.

Even the villa had completely collapsed. The entire manor seemed to have experienced a war as it was completely destroyed.

The dust that filled the sky only settled down after a full ten minutes. Chen Yi was still wearing an ink robe amidst this mess. He held the Blade Sheath in his hand and stood with his eyes closed.

Not far from him, the four Qi Refining Stage cultivators had already fainted.

"This is the power of the Immortal Bone!?"

Feng Ling's chin was covered with blood. He looked at Chen Yi with admiration in his eyes.

He had heard his master mention that the last person in the Profound Essence Sect was talented and possessed an Immortal Bone.

As soon as the immortal bone appeared, In the past, no one in the immortal sects could compete with them. This was also one of the reasons why they were the number one people in the immortal sects.

To Feng Ling, the only reason a Qi Refining Stage cultivator could reach such a level with a single strike was because of the power of the Immortal Bone.

After Feng Ling finished speaking, Chen Yi's eyes slowly opened.

Three colored immortal light seemed to be flickering in his eyes, causing Feng Ling's expression to change once again.

The current Chen Yi seemed to be different from the Chen Yi of the past. Moreover, there was a huge difference.

"I haven't used the power of the Immortal Bone yet!"

These words caused Feng Ling to be even more stunned. Then, he frowned and said, "Great cultivator Chen, if you only want to attack me, there is no need for that!"

"Why should I bully you!?" Chen Yi's words made Feng Ling choke.

That's right. With his understanding of Chen Yi, these words would not be a blow to him.

It was not because he was old friends with Chen Yi, but because of the arrogance in Chen Yi's bones. He disdained lying in terms of strength.

"You..." Feng Ling's pupils shrank, and her face was full of disbelief.

Chen Yi quietly looked at Feng Ling, "Since you have lost, then let's return to the dust and return to the earth!"

"You should have returned to reincarnation. Since you do not believe in reincarnation, you should return to nothingness!"

As Chen Yi spoke, he moved the Blade Sheath in his hand. He walked towards Feng Ling, but Feng Ling's expression gradually changed.

"Great cultivator Chen, your hands are also stained with blood. You killed more people than me!" Feng Ling suddenly calmed down, looking at Chen Yi who walked towards her, "Why don't you restrict yourself!?"

"The person I killed is the person I think should be killed." Chen Yi said indifferently. "Even if he is carrying a blood sin, I can still bear it."

Feng Ling laughed coldly, "Isn't that the same as the blood debt on my body? Why did you kill me!?"

"I wanted to kill you, so I killed you!" Chen Yi's expression did not change at all, but his words made people feel extremely arrogant.

If you want to kill, then kill!

What kind of strength did he possess to dare say these words? How much confidence did he need to achieve this?

Feng Ling was stunned. He looked at Chen Yi and suddenly laughed loudly, "Worthy of being a great cultivator Chen. Looks like I am indeed different from you!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly burned with strands of blazing white flames. Even his skin and flesh were faintly burning, as if he could not withstand the temperature of these words.

The world around him turned into a furnace in an instant. The earth was melting.

Feng Ling looked at Chen Yi and smiled. "To be able to fight with you, death is not something to be pitied!"

Perhaps to him, being able to fight Chen Yi in such a way was also a form of accomplishment.

One should know that even if he died seven hundred years ago, he did not have the slightest intention of exchanging blows with Chen Yi.

That kind of strength almost made one despair.

Even now, he was a middle-grade Golden Core cultivator, a direct disciple of the sect. He only had the intention of fighting Chen Yi when he faced Chen Yi, a Qi Refining realm cultivator, and even with the help of the ancient great formation.

Unfortunately, the result didn't seem to be any different.

He hadn't seen Chen Yi for seven hundred years. Even though his appearance had changed, he was still as strong as before, undefeatable.

Chen Yi said calmly, "This is already a foreordained result. You don't need to doubt this point!"

"Hahaha! " Feng Ling laughed loudly towards the sky. In the next instant, his loud laughter came to an abrupt stop, and it was a peerlessly terrifying roar.

The flames on his body transformed into a blazing white fire dragon, and within the flames, Feng Ling's body was directly burned to nothingness.

The white dragon charged over, and in its eyes, it seemed to have the soul of Feng Ling.

In an instant, the dragon head was in front of him. The temperature was even more terrifying than the temperature of the lava in the Fire Mountain. Even steel would melt here in an instant.

The Blade Sheath in Chen Yi's hand suddenly rose and pointed at the White Dragon's forehead.

Above the Blade Sheath, the three-colored immortal light moved and resonated with the natural law. In an instant, the entire White Fire Dragon was torn apart in front of the Blade Sheath and split into two.

Not only that, after the White Dragon, the ground that was a thousand meters long was torn apart by the slash.

This strike was Chen Yi's full strength, and it was also his greatest respect for his old friend.2

His soul was gone, and he would not enter the path of reincarnation!

He did not agree with Feng Ling's idea, but he would not slander it either. In this world, everyone's path was different. If all living things were just a single thought, then the entire world would be like a pool of stagnant water.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, I have a saber that can send an old friend over!"

Chen Yi muttered softly. A wisp of disappointment and frustration appeared in his eyes. When he saw Feng Ling, he was shocked and delighted.

Compared to this already predetermined result, he was more happy about reuniting.

Just as he murmured, Feng Ling's voice came into his ears.

"He's still half a step away from reaching the pinnacle of the human realm. Be careful..."

The ethereal voice was like Feng Ling's final warning as an old friend.

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