311: C311 The Four of Them Were Shocked

C311 The Four of Them Were Shocked

The Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword itself contained ten thousand years old supreme grade materials for crafting, and the weapon spirit, Lan, was an Ice Soul. Moreover, Feng Yimo had used the Profound Ice Power at the beginning, filling the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword with an extremely cold and gloomy Qi. How could ordinary High Grade Magic Treasures defend against it?

Seventh Elder was secretly surprised when he saw that his magic treasure had been destroyed. He was glad that he didn't continue to use the Bone Piercing Awl. Otherwise, his natal magic treasure would have been destroyed, and he would have suffered a backlash. However, the anger in his chest was getting stronger and stronger, and he was losing his mind. He didn't notice that Feng Yimo hadn't used the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword ever since he took it out. It was a grey-black flying sword that had attacked him on its own! "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

He roared loudly and held his arms in his arms. He said angrily, "Kid, take this seat's Tornado Slash!"

Spiritual energy surged in his hands, and a huge medicinal Wind Blade over a hundred feet long flashed, and chopped down towards Feng Yimo head on!

As soon as this gigantic Wind Blade appeared, it immediately attracted the wind in an area of ten thousand feet. The gale howled and howled, bringing with it boundless might, as if it was going to split the space between the two of them in half!

Feng Yimo's expression turned serious. This was the first time he had seen such a powerful magic, which meant that Seventh Elder wasn't completely useless. It was just that it was impossible for such a powerful Whirlwind Slash to injure him, who was wearing a Unfettered Yellow Dragon Armor. Therefore, Feng Yimo decided to destroy Seventh Elder's confidence with a single strike. He didn't dodge and charged towards the gigantic Wind Blade!

"Elder Feng, don't!" Xuan Leng turned pale with fright. He didn't expect Feng Yimo to be so brave and fight against the Seventh Elder's Whirlwind Slash!

Whirlwind Slash was one of Seventh Elder's most powerful spells. After immersing in it for several hundred years, its power was extraordinary. Even a mountain could be shattered by it!

Yu Eh who heard the news also covered her mouth in shock. But on second thought, Senior Brother Feng would not be so stupid as to send himself to his death. His actions showed that he had a perfect plan, but her heart still hung in suspense.

The cultivators watching were all dumbstruck. Before they could cry out in alarm, a yellow light flashed on Feng Yimo's body. A complete set of armor appeared and collided with the huge Wind Blade!

However, the Wind Blade began to spin rapidly. The sharp edge of the blade produced an even more powerful destructive force, as if it wanted to cut Feng Yimo's stomach open.

Seventh Elder saw Feng Yimo being so arrogant and resisting his full strength attack. He sneered in his heart. Kid, you don't know how the word 'death' is written, right? But just as he thought about it, his eyes immediately widened. This was because Feng Yimo was wearing a strange armor and had actually forcefully broken the tip of the Wind Blade's blade. He broke the three-hundred-foot-long gigantic Wind Blade into pieces. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him and punched at his face.

Seventh Elder Yan Qing's face turned pale with fright. He hurriedly waved his palm and a Spirit Qi shield appeared, trying to block Feng Yimo's fist. However, under Feng Yimo's fist, the Spirit Qi shield was like paper. With a cracking sound, Feng Yimo's fist landed on his face without any hindrance.

Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Seventh Elder was sent dozens of feet away by Feng Yimo's punch. His face was covered in blood. He opened his mouth and spat out two teeth. As the saying goes, a slap in the face is not a slap in the face, but Feng Yimo had hit the Seventh Elder's face in front of everyone. The Seventh Elder's face turned red. Shame, anger, hatred, and hatred filled the sky. He raised his head and roared. "This old man and you are irreconcilable! Yin winds and rotten bones!"

The Qi of the Seventh Elder, Yan Qing, who was originally a righteous person, suddenly changed, turning into a dense Yin Qi. Countless Yin winds spread out from his body, causing the temperature in the surroundings to plummet. The Yin winds swept across, and the green grass that had been swept over suddenly turned yellow and lost its life force.

What made everyone even more uneasy was the fact that the muscles of the Seventh Elder's entire body were rapidly withering. He was no longer as smooth as before, but had turned into a skeleton, emitting a terrifying Corpse Qi.

Sect Master and Xuan Leng were stunned. When did the Seventh Elder cultivate the evil art?

Before he could figure it out, the Seventh Elder glared at Feng Yimo with a pair of gray eyes. He crossed his arms and pressed down with all his strength. Then, he turned around and slapped at Feng Yimo.

A huge gray palm that was over 30 meters long and was emitting an aura of death charged at Feng Yimo. Wherever the palm passed, the aura of death spread and the spiritual energy dissipated. It was like the hand of death!

Feng Yimo was shocked. He had encountered this kind of strange cultivation technique many times during his battle with the evil cultivators of the Black Wood Cliff. How could it appear on the bodies of the Profound Yin Sect cultivators?

Since that was the case, there was no need to be polite. With a shake of his wrist, the Asura Black Core Flame pounced forward. No matter how powerful the grey palm was, it was not a match for the Fifth Level Spiritual Flame. It was almost instantly burned into nothingness by the high temperature. Then, before the Seventh Elder could react from his shock, the Asura Black Core Flame surrounded him in the middle.

"Elder Feng, please show mercy!" Xuan Leng broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly shouted. Fortunately, Feng Yimo only let the Asura Black Core Flame trap the Seventh Elder and did not plan to kill him.

The Seventh Elder was defeated in an instant. His expression fell and he was dumbstruck. He muttered to himself, "I lost? I actually lost?"

Feng Yimo flashed to the Seventh Elder Yan Qing's side. With a wave of his hand, he put away the Asura Black Core Flame and grabbed his neck. He said coldly, "Yan Qing, don't look at yourself as the Seventh Elder of the Elder Council. If I hear you babbling behind your back and spreading the rumors of the Great Elder, I will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs!"

Seventh Elder's neck was grabbed by Feng Yimo, and his face turned red. He could not say a word and could only glare at Feng Yimo fiercely.

"Elder Feng, please calm down!" Xuan Leng saw the situation and quickly went up to grab Feng Yimo's arm, "There are national laws and family rules. This Sect Master will find out the truth. Give Elder Feng an explanation. How about it?

Feng Yimo let go of the Seventh Elder and threw him to the side. He cupped his fists at Xuan Leng and said, "I will do as Sect Master says." He still had to give Xuan Leng some face.

Xuan Leng returned the greeting. With a wave of his hand, two disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall took away the Seventh Elder, Yan Qing.

"Sect Master, please find out why the Seventh Elder cultivates an evil cultivation technique. I've only seen this kind of evil cultivation technique in the Black Wood Cliff. I suspect that he has something to do with the Black Wood Cliff." This was a good time to add insult to injury. Feng Yimo naturally couldn't let it go. He turned to Xuan Leng and Sect Master and said.

Xuan Leng's heart was also pierced by a thorn when he saw Seventh Elder's performance. He harrumphed coldly and left with an ugly expression on his face. If something were to happen to the Elder Council's Elder, he, Sect Master, would have to take responsibility as well.1

Feng Yimo did not care about Xuan Leng's attitude. Anyway, he was going to leave. When he saw Yu Eh, he walked over. After two years of not seeing her, Yu Eh appeared more mature and graceful.

"Senior Brother Feng!" Yu Eh called out. She realized something was wrong and quickly changed her words, "Martial Uncle Feng!"

Feng Yimo smiled. He did not care about the formalities. He took off the Storage Ring and handed it to Yu Eh. "Yu Eh, call me senior brother. I'm leaving. There are some gifts for you inside. I hope you can improve your cultivation quickly. Remember, don't let anyone else know about the things inside." With the Sumeru Bracelet, he did not need the Storage Ring anymore. He might as well give it to Yu Eh.

Storage Ring? Yu Eh was both surprised and happy. "Senior Brother Feng, it's too precious. Even master doesn't have the Storage Ring."

Feng Yimo laughed, "Take it if it's for you. Don't be polite. Alright, I am leaving. We will meet again if fate allows it."

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