1142: C1142 Ice River Valley Sword

C1142 Ice River Valley Sword

The atmosphere between the heaven and earth seemed to have frozen. Countless people stared at Zhuge Feng with their mouths wide open, and their faces were filled with shock. The identity and strength of the people in the future had actually been injured.

"That kid is really a formidable figure. There aren't many people who can injure the High Priest of Snow God Sect in the north-western region of the ninth heaven."

"Heh! There's going to be a good show today. That Zhuge Feng has always been a man of honor. Now that he has been injured by a junior, it would be strange if he isn't furious."

"Hehe! Not bad."

Discussions broke out everywhere, but Chu Kuangsheng was expressionless. This was one of his strongest attacks.

But even so, it only hurt Zhuge Feng a little, and it was only because his opponent was careless.

What was even more terrifying was that Zhuge Feng had yet to use his true killing move. The previous techniques were merely a casual move.

"The gap between the early Bitter Sea Stage and the large success stage is really huge." Chu Kuangsheng said in his heart.

On the opposite side, Zhuge Feng wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand. He looked at the blood on his finger, and a look of disbelief flashed across his eyes.

He was actually injured by a junior.

"I was really careless!"

He spoke slowly and stared at Chu Kuangsheng with a gloomy gaze. He said slowly, "You are the first junior who injured me."

As he spoke, a cold killing intent spread out, as if the surrounding air had been frozen.

He really, really hadn't gotten angry for a long time.

But this time, it wasn't bad. Being able to exchange the life of a junior with shocking talent for it was enough to eliminate his anger.

Chu Kuangsheng's expression was cold and solemn. He could see that Zhuge Feng was really angry right now. The following situation would be even more troublesome.

However, if he were to fight with his life on the line, he might have a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Chu Kuangsheng took a deep breath. His eyes were cold and solemn, and his palm formed a seal at lightning speed.

Hua!

Demonic Qi surged around his body. Behind him, tens of thousands of rays of light burst out. A faintly discernible small world was condensed, and a vast and boundless energy spread out.

Four Devil Tablet, and the support of the small world. This kind of energy was enough to threaten a peak Bitter Sea Stage expert.

"Why is this kid's small world so big?" Everyone exclaimed as they looked at the faintly discernible small world. Their eyes were filled with shock.

For an ordinary early Bitter Sea Stage expert, a small world that was a thousand feet in size was already considered pretty good. As for this fellow, the diameter of his small world had exceeded ten thousand feet.

Such a huge small world was something that even some Bitter Sea Stage experts could not match up to.

Zhuge Feng was also startled. Clearly, he was also quite surprised by Chu Kuangsheng's small world.

"The higher the quality of the Realm Tower, the bigger its size will be after breaking through to the Bitter Sea Stage. What kind of Realm Tower does this kid have to be able to form a small world that is three thousand meters in size?"

He was shocked in his heart, but when he wanted to examine the Realm Tower, he found that it was blocked by an invisible force, making it impossible for him to detect it.

"This brat is really strange. I can't underestimate him!"

Zhuge Feng inhaled a deep breath of air. The spatial ripple behind him also revealed a partially visible small world.

The size of the small world had actually reached one thousand five hundred feet.

This high priest of the Snow God Sect was likely not a weak existence even amongst those at the advanced Bitter Sea Stage.

"This is going to be great. Zhuge Feng has summoned his own small world. I'm afraid that kid won't be able to escape death."

Someone said. Although they were surprised by Chu Kuangsheng's small world, the suppression of their cultivation realm was like crushing. It wasn't something that could be made up for by any means.

Unless this kid also reached the Bitter Sea Stage, it would be very difficult for him to defend against Zhuge Feng's next attack.

"One thousand five hundred meters?"

Chu Kuangsheng's expression became serious. As the High Priest of Snow God Sect, Zhuge Feng was really powerful.

Hu!

When he thought of this, he took a deep breath. Both of his hands formed seals at lightning speed. Devil Qi surged around his body and gathered behind him.

A demonic figure seemed to have gradually taken shape.

"This is still not enough!"

Chu Kuangsheng's eyes were sharp. The Seal in his hand changed as he cried out in a low voice, "Bloody Divine Dragon Art, third transformation!"

Hua!

Blood and Qi surged, and it turned into an illusory image of Xue Loong. The next moment, Xue Loong's shadow roared towards the sky and rushed into the devil shadow.

Boom!

The two of them collided. A terrifying force spread out and shook the surrounding space, as if it was trembling.

Chu Kuangsheng's eyes changed. Blood and devil Qi surged in his eyes, making him look extremely evil.

He lowered his head and looked at Zhuge Feng with a sharp gaze. A cold glint flickered in his eyes.

He would like to experience the power of an advanced Bitter Sea Stage.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, his body flashed out like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Zhuge Feng.

The blood red devil behind him also roared towards the sky. In an instant, a surging energy surged through his limbs and bones, causing the flesh and blood in his body to surge.

Without any fancy tricks, Chu Kuangsheng threw a punch forward. Surging devil Qi surged and swept towards Zhuge Feng below.

Hu!

At the same time, the blood-red devil shadow also threw out a punch. The fist carried the power of thunder and shattered the space.

Everyone lifted their heads and looked over. They saw two fists, one large and one small, smashing down from the sky. A frightening force rushed out. The surrounding air was pushed apart, forming a vacuum zone.

Rumble!

A loud sound was emitted from the ground below. It began to collapse bit by bit. Countless ferocious cracks were torn apart, covering every corner of the land.

Zhuge Feng's face was gloomy. He put his hands together, and then suddenly pulled them apart.

Weng!

A shocking sword hum was heard. The ice-blue light intertwined like an electric current and turned into an ice-blue Long Sword.

The sword was entirely ice-blue and crystalline like jade. There was a liquid like cold air flowing within it. A cracking sound was emitted from within.2

"Ice River Rift Sword."

In the surrounding sky, countless people stared at the ice-blue Long Sword in shock with their eyes wide open.

Unlike ordinary thin and thin swords, this sharp sword seemed to be formed from frozen ice. The surrounding potholes were uneven, and there were no sharp blades to speak of.

However, it was precisely this strange looking Long Sword that caused storms to howl in the world the moment it appeared. Cold air turned into fog that gradually enveloped it.

"Tsk tsk! This Ice River Valley Sword is a treasure of the Snow God Mountain. I didn't expect it to be with Zhuge Feng."

Everyone clicked their tongues and exclaimed. This kid, that kid must be in danger.

With a treasure like the Ice River Valley Sword in hand, Zhuge Feng's level of scariness rose steadily, and was comparable to some peak Bitter Sea Stage experts.

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