1181: C1181 Shadow Spirit Death God's Sword

C1181 Shadow Spirit Death God's Sword

"Humph! So what if there is a powerful saint artifact? The strength of a saint artifact was not only in its own body, but also in its owner's own strength. A mere Great Saint Realm, how much power can you exert from this powerful saint artifact? " After Ling Gan recovered from his shock, his face was filled with disdain.

What Ling Gan said was the truth. A transcendent-grade saint artifact (Quasi God weapon) was in the hands of the Ordinary Saint Realm. The Ordinary Saint Realm could not display much of its power. It was not possible for the Ordinary Saint Realm to kill the Great Saint Realm with just a Quasi God weapon.

However, what Ling Gan did not know was that the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower was not something a mere saint artifact could compare with.

Let alone the Forgotten Continent, even in the Myriad God Continent, it was still uncertain if there were any treasures that were stronger than the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower. After all, this was still a universe that had yet to fully develop. Otherwise, the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Towers would not have smuggled them over.

A treasure that surpassed a saint artifact by who knew how many times. Even if Han Feng couldn't display much power, the power that erupted from it was still shocking.

The sea of fire was like a fire dragon, constantly swallowing the spirit dry.

The spirit dry had a cold expression. He continuously waved his sleeve, bombarding the sea of fire.

However, no matter how many attacks the spirit dry attacked, they were all swallowed by the flames and no longer made any sound.

Ling Gan's expression darkened as he repeatedly struck out with the Thousand Soul Thousand Soul Palms and the Myriad Reversion Sect Destruction.

However, even these two ultimate Great Saint Realm techniques were swallowed by the sea of flames.

In the center of the sea of fire, the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower above Han Feng's head felt the fading of his life force, and his face turned pale.

Initially, Han Feng thought that he would not be able to use up much of his life force even if he used up one year per second. However, he soon realized that he had made a huge mistake.

The consumption of one year's worth of energy per second was only to maintain the normal casting of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower. Once the opponent launched an attack, especially when the opponent had a strong resistance, the consumption of energy would increase by several times. As for the exact amount, it would depend on the strength of the opponent's attack.

When the Spiritual Dry was unleashed and Wan Zun's return to the sect was destroyed, Han Feng laughed in shock. His consumption rate had reached an astonishing rate of one second and ten years!

Ten years per second, six hundred years per minute!

Han Feng didn't dare to delay any longer. He only had a lifespan of two thousand years, six hundred years was not a small number.

His life force directly affected his future cultivation and breakthrough. If his life force was depleted to a certain extent. . . Even if there was still a long way to go before one reached the limit of one's lifespan, it was still very likely that the Cultivation base would stop advancing.

. . .

"Break!" Han Feng shouted out loudly. The Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower swept across the sea of fire and crashed into Ling Gan.

The impact of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower was much stronger than the sea of fire. Ling Gan's facial expression changed drastically. His intuition told him. . . If he was really hit by the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, it was very likely that he would die immediately.

"Divine Shadow Spirit Body, condense!"

Boom! Boom!

A black shadow suddenly appeared around Ling Gan's body. These shadows formed an armor that wrapped around Ling Gan's entire body.

In an instant, Ling Gan's Cultivation base exploded violently!

As the number one true disciple of the Spirit Race, not only did Ling Gan's spirit physique reach the level of a top grade Saint Spirit Body, but his special physique also reached the level of a top grade Saint Spirit Body, which was equivalent to a top grade Saint Bloodline!

Moreover, the Spiritual Dry had already controlled sixty to seventy percent of this special physique, and the power it displayed was comparable to the highest Top high grade saint grade, or even beyond the high grade saint grade, and was comparable to a top grade saint grade bloodline.

In an instant, the Spiritual Dry Cultivation base had been raised to the peak of the eighth level of the Peak of Saint Realm!

Once again, he used the ultimate technique of ten thousand Upper-class Upper-grade saint realm, the Returning to the Sect Extermination. Its explosive force had already exceeded the limit of an ordinary Peak of Saint Realm!

Boom!

Ling Gan's attack collided violently with the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower. A terrifying explosion that seemed like it could tear the space apart was heard. Layers of space were shattered, and the ground was destroyed by an invisible force.

In the blink of an eye, the area with the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower and the Spiritual Dry as the center was destroyed!2

Violent winds raged. Han Feng said with a solemn expression, "So strong! We have already used the Heavenly Fire Tower, but we are still evenly matched. "

"That's because your Cultivation base is too weak. You are only at the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm. If you were already at the Peak of Saint Realm, you wouldn't be in such a situation. " Little Fatty harrumphed.

Han Feng took a deep breath and exerted even more force to activate the Heavenly Fire Tower. This caused Han Feng's life force to disappear at a much faster rate!

Boom! Boom!

The Heavenly Fire Tower kept bombarding him. Soon, the Spiritual Dry could no longer hold on.

All of a sudden, the Spirit Dry struck the body of the Heavenly Fire Tower. Borrowing the recoil, the Spirit Dry flew back several thousand meters. Then, a long sword appeared in the Spirit Dry's hand.

The long sword was purplish black, emitting purple air currents.

"Top-quality Saint Sword!" Han Feng's expression became serious. No wonder he was the number one true disciple of the Spiritual Race. A Saint Weapon that could only be mastered by the Saint Realm Small Success Realm could unleash almost all of its power.

With such a Saint Weapon in his hand, he would be able to slaughter an ordinary cultivator at the ninth level of the Peak of Saint Realm Realm like a dog.

"Death God's Storm Slash!" Ling Gan's face was gloomy and cold as he shouted out loudly.

A deathly silent aura swept out, transforming into a huge sword that could hold up the sky as it slashed down!

"Suppress!" Han Feng shouted loudly, and the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower quickly enlarged, protecting Han Feng within.

At the same time the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower enlarged, the purple-black giant sword had already struck the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower.

What kind of existence was a Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower? These attacks were simply unable to cause the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower to suffer any damage. However, Han Feng, who was protected by the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, felt a strong vibration and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was dispirited.

Forcibly enduring the discomfort in his body, Han Feng continuously transferred the Saint Origin and life force. The Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower turned into a shooting star and smashed towards Ling Gan with an even more terrifying force.

"He's not dead yet!" Ling Gan was extremely irritated in his heart.

"Death God Storm Slash!"

Boom!

The Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower and the giant purple-black sword collided, and an endless energy storm once again burst forth.

The space between the heaven and earth collapsed once again. This time, even the recovery of the space was affected, causing it to become much slower. This meant that the distance between the attacks of both sides was not far away from truly shattering space and destroying the foundation.

Once the space was truly destroyed and the foundation was truly destroyed, then it couldn't be repaired.

Why were there so few Saint Realm Big Success experts or even True Divinities in the Forgotten Continent? It was because these two powers could easily destroy the foundation of the Forgotten Continent's space.

. . .

After three consecutive collisions, even the dried spirit energy didn't have many Saint Origins left to consume. The energy required to use a Top-quality Saint artifact every time was extremely terrifying.

Because of this, Ling Gan was extremely shocked in his heart.

"Dammit! This fellow has already used it so many times, so how can he still have the strength to use it? Could it be that this fellow's energy is even greater than mine?" Ling Gan roared in his heart.

Ling Gan was just about to use his last bit of strength to launch a desperate attack when he was shocked to find that his Top-quality Holy Sword, Death God's Sword, had a crack on it!

Ling Gan's heart was once again in turmoil.

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