229: C229 Sword of the Morning Sun

C229 Sword of the Morning Sun

"Granduncle!"

Zi Ying bowed to the person who appeared. He was extremely respectful, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His great-uncle was the Profound Martial Stage expert, and if he appeared, Lin Feng would definitely die.

On the journey to the Martial Dao, the higher one's cultivation was, the longer they lived and the younger they would look. There were even some extremely strong people who were able to age back to their youth and remain in their youth forever, as though they were eternally young.

There were also rumors saying that one would not die in the end in the end in order to obtain immortality, which would make countless people yearn for and pursue.

The Martial Dao was the eternal theme of the continent.

"You still have the face to call me granduncle!"

The bodies lying on the ground, were the elites of his Purple Mansion and his descendants. Now, all of them were dead.

Only the purple clouds with the body of a woman and Purple Mansion were left.

"I'm guilty."

Zi Ying did not dare refute him. As the Patriarch of the Purple Mansion, he had to take responsibility for causing such a disaster to the Purple Mansion. Even his son had been killed.

"I will naturally deal with you for your crimes, but now …"

Purple Mansion Ancestor said coldly as he stared at Lin Feng.

"You are so young, yet have profound strength and should have a bright future, but today, you are destined to die here."

After Purple Mansion Ancestor finished speaking, his body exuded a substantial killing intent, causing the surrounding people to feel waves of chilliness.

"Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, so it turns out that Lin Feng possesses the strength of Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage. So powerful, and relying on this strength, he could actually even force back the purple shadow at the peak of Spiritual Martial Stage with a single sword strike. Formidable."

The crowd secretly praised, at Lin Feng's age, they had never seen someone who could reach the Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage before.

"Is that so? You still have to give it a try. "

Lin Feng said indifferently, his voice was still calm and without any ripples. He was indeed a cultivator of the Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, and after reaching the unity-stage, his cultivation had instantly jumped, and from the Sixth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, he forcefully raised it to the Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage.

Before he had reached the Human-nature Unity Stage, Lin Feng had relied on all kinds of methods that could allow him to jump levels to challenge others. Now that he was one with the gods, even though it was only Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, it wasn't difficult for him to deal with ordinary people who were at the ninth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage.

"How arrogant."

When the crowd saw the figures of people facing each other on the long corridor, they heaved a sigh of relief. Lin Feng was going to fight even with the expert s of the Profound Martial Stage.

"You don't know your place. I will let you understand that the expert s of Profound Martial Stage are not something that a person with Spiritual Martial Stage can touch."

With a wave of the Purple Mansion Ancestor's sleeve, sand and dust immediately flew into the air, and a formless hurricane formed as it whistled through the air.

"People with Profound Martial Stage, who possess True Essence s, are formed from a large number of Elemental Qi of Universe s. The strength of the True Essence s are able to easily crush those with Spiritual Martial Stage. This is the difference in realm, which cannot be bridged."

Purple Mansion Ancestor raised his hand, his palm facing upwards, a purple Strength of True Essence in his hand. It looked like a purple ball of light, dazzling and resplendent.

Furthermore, the brilliance of these True Essence s were definitely not flashy and unreal. They were actually formed from the gathering of Elemental Qi of Universe, and were filled with destructive energy.

Lin Feng stepped forward, the sword in his hand slanted, and released a cold light, he was unafraid.

"Today is the day that I will experience a sword technique, and your True Essence will test it."

Lin Feng said indifferently, the crowd's gaze froze, comprehending sword techniques, you are truly a genius, your understanding ability is strong.

"Test my sword?" The corner of Purple Mansion Ancestor's mouth curled into a strange smile. He had never heard of anyone who dared to take out a Profound Martial Stage to test a sword, and had never heard of anyone who dared to do so.

It had to be said that Lin Feng was extremely arrogant.

"Try it then."

Purple Mansion Ancestor's palm trembled, and the orb of True Essence on his palm swallowed and spat out, following which he swung it out. The purple orb of light was filled with the tyrannical destructive strength, wanting to destroy everything.

Even the crowd below the long corridor could clearly feel how overbearing the internal Destruction Will s that were gathered within the purple sphere of the True Essence were.

"Sword of the Morning Sun!"

Lin Feng raised his hand with incomparable ferocity, but when it fell into the eyes of the crowd, it seemed to be moving very slowly, with a clear trajectory.

This sword was like the rising sun as it slowly rose into the sky, filled with boundless vitality and surging vitality.

The crowd even had the misconception that Lin Feng's sword, like a red sun, was slowly rising. The Sword of the Rising Sun, the Sword of the Red Sun.

"So beautiful, just like the morning sun." Zi Ling felt a sense of fantasy, and muttered: "Sis, this is a sword that Lin Feng created himself, to watch the sun rise in the morning, a sword technique that he created himself."

She vaguely remembered that in the early morning, she had watched the sunrise together with Lin Feng. She was still sighing about how beautiful the scenery was, but the people who were there weren't, so she said that Lin Feng was not the person she wanted to watch the sunrise with her. But at that moment, he actually had a trace of nostalgia.

It was as if there would never be another time like that.

"A self-created sword technique."

Ziyi's body trembled. Countless peerless geniuses were cultivating their seniors' martial skills and arts, and a few of them were even able to create their own sword techniques. Moreover, they were so dazzling, giving others a feeling of being in their own world.

The Purple Light and the Sword of the Red Sun clashed, and endless rays of light stung the eyes of the crowd. The destructive power wreaked havoc in the air, and it seemed as if it took a long time before it calmed down.

Lin Feng's figure appeared, he was still dressed in white, with a single sword, light and unrestrained.

"The Sword of the Morning Sun, I really can't bear to kill you. Unfortunately, if you kill the people from my Purple Mansion, you will die without a doubt."

Although he was a expert of Profound Martial Stage, he knew that his own talent was nothing much. His cultivation was stuck there, Lin Feng was a true genius, giving Lin Feng a few years time, to be able to surpass him, Profound Martial Stage, was definitely not Lin Feng's limit.

A genius like Lin Feng, the Purple Mansion Ancestor had never seen anyone like him before, his younger generation were also far behind him. He had always wished for a genius to be part of the younger generation, but unfortunately, the person he had been waiting for was not his younger generation, but rather, the enemy of his Purple Mansion.

Purple Mansion Ancestor really wanted to slap Zi Ying. Such a person, to actually not befriend him properly and instead became enemies with him, such stupidity, was simply unforgivable.

"Let's do it." Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Alright, die."

Purple Mansion Ancestor calmly said. Taking a step forward, his figure instantly appeared in front of Lin Feng, and with a palm carrying a purple Strength of True Essence, he directly slashed towards Lin Feng.

The hearts of the crowd tightly clenched. Lin Feng was about to collide with the powerful existence of the Profound Martial Stage.

"Sword of Light."

An incomparably resplendent light blossomed out of his sword, filled with limitless explosive power. This sword, was dazzlingly brilliant, it was the light that came out when the sun was high in the sky, tyrannical, powerful, and illuminated everything. It was the Scorching Sun Sword.

"Chi, chi …"

The sound of space splitting sounded, and death energy lingered around the sword. This sword, was Lin Feng's experience, and it had even merged with the concept of the Terminator Sword.

This sword was as bright as the sun and as fast as the light.

Boom!

A terrifying aura swept out, the Scorching Sun Sword closed in, and the Purple Mansion Ancestor retreated. The powerful existence of Profound Martial Stage, actually retreated in front of Lin Feng, although he only took a small step to the side.

"Shadow Killer!"2

Lin Feng's sword did not stop there. He used the Cross-shaped Shadow Killing technique and his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a shadow, as if he had disappeared.

In the past, when Lin Feng went all out to save Duan Xinye, he had used the second move of the Cross Shadow Killing Technique, Shadow Strike. However, at that time, he was unable to create any illusions, but now that he had stepped into the realm of Heaven Man Unity, Shadow Kill, he seemed to have lost all his power, and only had the power of destruction.

"Zi Ji!"

Purple Mansion Ancestor felt that this invisible destructive strength's expression was ugly, and with a low shout, a berserk Purple Light appeared as the Purple Light blossomed in midair.

"Chi, chi …"

A sword pierced through the True Essence, causing Purple Mansion Ancestor's expression to change slightly, his body disappearing like a mirage, in an instant, he directly landed at the end of the long corridor, and then retreated. Once again, Purple Mansion Ancestor was forced to retreat by Lin Feng, and directly to the end of the corridor.

However, Lin Feng's face did not reveal the least bit of arrogance, nor did he give chase. His gaze shifted over and landed on Zi Ying's body, it was ice-cold and filled with killing intent.

This glance caused Zi Ying's face to change drastically and his heart to tremble violently.

Lin Feng's body moved once again, not stopping at all.

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