1137: C1137 Kneel

C1137 Kneel

At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes looked a little thief. He thought to himself that if he got to know this little fellow well in the future, this little fellow would probably stay by his side and not leave.

Of course, Lin Feng only had the intention to attack, but using it three times was already very good, it was equivalent to him having three lives. If anyone angered him, even the powerful Sovereign, with the Heaven's Sword Qi, would be hacked down.

"Senior, you really can make him listen to me three times." Lin Feng asked weakly. The Boundless Sword, if he was unable to control it in the future, wouldn't he be done for?

"Don't worry, I will accompany him for a hundred years. This little fellow will still listen to me." The old man smiled and nodded, then turned to the heavenly Sword Dao, "Little fellow, I believe you understand my words just now, from now on you will follow him, and only when he says he will use the first chance, or the second chance, will you help him, and after three times, return to the Sword Tomb yourself."

When the old man finished speaking, the Heaven's Formless Sword continued to hum and tremble, the tip of the sword was pointed at Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng feel strange, as though someone was looking at him hesitantly.

"Go. After three times, return to the Sword Tomb!" The elderly man spoke again, and the Boundless Sword hummed incessantly, as though it was revealing a trace of unwillingness to part. It circled around the Sword Tomb, and continued to fly around, and finally, a bright beam of light rushed into the sky, releasing a loud and intense explosive sound. The Heaven Shaman sword shine soared into the sky, and a hole appeared in the Sword Tomb, and after the sword light broke through the Sword Tomb, it rushed out of the clouds.

"Buzz!" The Sky Sword was pointed straight at Lin Feng, and with a hissing sound, it directly submerged into Lin Feng's body.

"Crack!" With a clear and melodious sound, Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly, and his entire body was instantly drenched in perspiration.

"Phew …" There was no reaction when the sword entered his body, but this sword was capable of swallowing him. The moment the sword entered his body, it was impossible to say that he was not nervous, but of course, Lin Feng knew that the old man would not harm him, so he did not need to do it. The sword would directly destroy his soul, and he would just need to become a Sword Slave.

And at this time, outside of the Sword Tomb, a group of figures surrounded the area. All of these people had powerful auras, and were all expert s of Sword Pavilion, and they looked at the Sword Tomb with sadistic eyes, but the moment the sword shine rushed towards the sky, their bodies trembled violently. Was the Ancestral Sword about to enter Lin Feng's body?!

At this time, there was a large group of people who were crawling on the ground with incomparable respect, and there were even some who were tear-stained and crying. They kowtowed to the Sword Tomb and said: "For the rest of my life, it seems like this old one has hopes for the sword of the Sword Dao ancestor to turn back into a human, and reveal its unparalleled sharpness!"

This person was an old man approaching the end of his Sword Pavilion. He had placed his hopes on the ancestor's sword, and had once again shown off the glory of his Sword Pavilion. However, he did not know that the old man inside had called him an idiot.

However, at this moment, the old man in the middle of the house revealed a gesture of silence towards Lin Feng, he extended his hand and shook it, causing a group of sword shine s to soar into the sky, making up the hole in the sky above the Sword Tomb, preventing people from spying on him, he then smiled at Lin Feng: "Such a big commotion caused by little guy, people outside might think that the Heaven's End Sword has entered your body, right now, you can stay here to comprehend the sword for a few days."

"Alright!" Lin Feng smiled and nodded, after that, he took out the Dubhe Sword out of its sheath. The sword was passed down in the heavenly lake, it was a symbol of the heavenly lake, adding that it was originally a Holy Artifact, Lin Feng planned to use it to forge his own sword.

"Senior, if I use this sword as a sword to support myself, once I condense the Sword Soul in the future, will it be possible for me to sacrifice my sword and raise the rank of the sword?" Lin Feng asked.

Once the Sword Soul has been refined, it will naturally transform. If you think that it is still not tenacious enough, you can use it to refine it again.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Lin Feng nodded his head in thanks. He had a special feeling towards Dubhe Sword and the heavenly lake was like a mountain to him. He had never forgotten that he was a person of the heavenly lake.

Lifting up the Dubhe Sword, Lin Feng placed it on his finger.

Pointing his finger, all of a sudden the blood light started to seep into the sword, at the same time, Lin Feng's soul force pounced out, crazily entering the Dubhe Sword.

In order to nurture the sword, one must first use their soul to nourish the soul, fusing their soul with the sword, causing it to be inextricably linked. The soul, was no longer just simply controlling the Dubhe Sword, but completely merging into the sword, becoming one with the sword, using his own soul, to drive the nurturing of the Sword Soul.

Lin Feng used the Heavenly Arts Of Residual Soul to cultivate and create countless residual souls. This moment just happened to be used as he rolled into the Dubhe Sword, the blood light on his finger seemed to be pulsing, and the Dubhe Sword, on the other hand, couldn't help but to tremble, as it emitted a light buzzing sound.

Lin Feng's soul had completely merged into the main sword.

As he sat cross-legged, Lin Feng released his Dubhe Sword. However, the sword was still floating in mid air, and at that moment, he had an extremely mysterious feeling, like the sword was originally one with him, unable to differentiate between each other. Furthermore, sensing the energy of the heaven and earth through the sword, gave him a completely different feeling, as if he was living within the sword.

Lin Feng sat there with his eyes closed. He did not move an inch, but his hands were constantly making seals, and strands of light spread out from his body, falling on the sword. Immediately, it was as though there were thousands of invisible threads connecting him and the sword.

"Kill!" Lin Feng shouted out one word, and then, his sword moved on its own in the air. As fast as lightning, a resplendent sword light cut through the air, and released its Sword Art, smashing onto the ground and creating a deep fissure in the ground of the Sword Tomb.

"This is the Sword Controlling Technique of the Sword Canon. To use the soul to nourish the soul is the true way to control the sword. In the past, the so-called Sword Controlling Technique was simply just an ordinary defensive item." Lin Feng sighed in his heart, now, this sword could use its own powerful attacking methods, acting on its own, this sort of Imperial Sword Technique, was extremely strong.

This sit of his lasted for three days and Lin Feng stayed in the Sword Tomb for another three days. Other than the people inside, no one knew what happened in the Sword Tomb.

On this day, outside of the Sword Tomb, the expert of the Sword Pavilion were still present. They quietly waited, and did not seem to dare to be negligent in the slightest, and it was even possible for them to faintly hear the terrifying whistling of sword qi from the Sword Tomb. They wanted to know what exactly was happening inside, but they were afraid of angering the Sword Emperor Wutian's sword.

"Rumble!" The light sound was not loud, but in the quiet environment where a pin drop could be heard, it was exceptionally clear. At this moment, all the people in the Sword Pavilion shone brilliantly as they stared fixedly at the door of the Sword Tomb.

The eyes of all the senior expert in Sword Pavilion shone with a resplendent light. They seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats, and were incomparably excited.

A figure stepped out from the Sword Tomb. This person's entire body was filled with a boundless sword aura, lawless and unruly, his entire body was enveloped with sword shine s. It was resplendent and dazzling.1

"Ancestral Sword power!" An old man howled, and instantly, sounds of someone kneeling on the ground rang out. Although the sword qi wasn't that powerful, from the feeling it gave off, it felt extremely powerful. This was the sword of the ancestors.

"BOOM!" That young man's body was like a sword, his long hair fluttering in the wind, filled with an aura of lawlessness. With a single step, he caused the hearts of those who were stronger than him to jump, as though he had stepped right into their hearts.

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" That figure took a few steps forward, and each step caused their hearts to jump in shock as well. Their bodies trembled unceasingly, and the muscles on their faces twitched, but they continued staring at that figure unwaveringly.

"Kneel!"

Suddenly, an incomparably overbearing angry shout rolled out, and with unceasing thumping sounds, all of the Sword Pavilion's expert s kneeled on the ground with incomparable respect.

Jian Wubei was the only youth left. He looked at Lin Feng's silhouette and finally, both his knees bent and he knelt down. Everyone had to submit!

This was not Lin Feng, it was the Ancestral Sword!

"A bunch of useless things have completely lost face for their master. From today onwards, I will be Lin Feng, and Lin Feng will be me. I will no longer be a sword, do you understand!" A domineering and cold voice came out of Lin Feng's mouth, this domineering voice made all of the expert's remaining misgivings disappear, making them truly respectful. This was because they, the Spiritual Perception s who were investigating the Sword Tomb, had indeed disappeared, and had definitely merged with Lin Feng.

From then on, the ancestor's sword, was Lin Feng. Or rather, it could be said that Lin Feng was the ancestor's sword!

"Understood." This was the sword of the ancestor, the Sword of Sword Emperor, the sword of life born with the ancestor five thousand years ago!

"All of you, leave!" Lin Feng said coldly, after that he stepped forward, and like an arrow, he shot towards the sky. Everyone's expression tensed, they did not dare say anything, and all of them followed Lin Feng's body and flickered, at this moment, they were all shooting towards the horizon like sharp swords!

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