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Today, Ming Yu was too domineering. Han Feng had no intention to fight again.

Han Feng had no choice but to admit Ming Yu's strength. However, if Han Feng were to find another ten strong warriors to strangle Ming Yu, then no matter how strong Ming Yu was, he would die for sure!

Because of this, Han Feng immediately chose to retreat. At the same time, he did not forget about the two enticing Snow Lotus With Ice Soul s.

"Do you think I would give you a chance?"

Just as Han Feng was rejoicing in his heart, Ming Yu moved close to him like a ghost. Ming Yu had already noticed Han Feng's location the moment he turned around and ran towards the Snow Lotus With Ice Soul.

Sensing the imminent threat behind him, Han Feng punched towards Ming Yu's palm with all his might. Just as he was about to use the power of the counterattack to retreat, Ming Yu changed his palm into a grab and firmly grabbed Han Feng's fist, pulling it back.

The next moment, his right index and middle fingers did not bend and Han Feng only saw a series of afterimages. Before he could react, the Death Sound Finger had already pierced through Han Feng's throat!

"Cough …" You... "Wow!"

With his throat pierced, Han Feng still wanted to speak, but he stammered as he could not say anything. A large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He could clearly feel his life force flowing away at an extremely fast speed!

In a split-second, Han Feng's mood dropped to the bottom as the fear of death crazily spread throughout his body.

Today, Han Feng's mood went from ecstasy to tears of joy. However, in the end, it turned into extreme happiness and sadness.

The deep unwillingness, discomfort, and humiliation almost instantly rushed up to Han Feng's head. However, he no longer had any possibility of changing. He looked in horror at the youth who had just ended his life.

Ming Yu lowered his head and looked at Han Feng's corpse without a shred of mercy. If this person hadn't repeatedly and repeatedly tried to force their hand, he wouldn't have ended up dying such a miserable death. All of this was Han Feng's retribution.

"Whew."

Lightly exhaling a mouthful of impure air, Ming Yu's mind moved and the black Divine Lake's water was once again drawn back into the Divine Lake. The Dark Soul's tentacles were finally released at this moment.

"Huh?"

Sensing the black Divine Lake's water from Ming Yu's Divine Court, Hei Ji could not help but become surprised: "You condensed the Divine Lake too?"

Ming Yu nodded slightly.

"Elder sister, look at your Divine Lake." Hei Ji walked in front of Ming Yu and gently pointed at the green jade on Ming Yu's forehead. Ming Yu did not resist because he knew that Hei Ji would not have any malicious intentions.

Very quickly, Hei Ji discovered the black Divine Lake in Ming Yu's mind. Hei Ji had a deep understanding of Divine Lake s, even she had never seen the dark black colored Divine Lake's water before. Furthermore, according to the ratio of Divine Lake s, it would at least have a diameter of three meters and a depth of ten meters.

However, Ming Yu's Divine Lake only had a diameter of one meter and a depth of three meters.

This was equivalent to a degraded version of the Divine Lake, the reason why the Divine Lake's water was black was probably due to this.

Although Hei Ji had a rough estimate in her mind, she would not show it on her face. She smiled and said: "Hmm, not bad. With the Divine Lake, you can really become Array Pattern Master."

Although Hei Ji's words were filled with encouragement, Ming Yu still heard some hesitation and struggle. He reckoned that his Divine Lake was only average in Hei Ji's eyes, but it didn't matter, it was better than nothing. As long as he worked hard in the future, he would still be able to achieve something.

"I will work hard."

Ming Yu replied with a smile. With a thought, the Laryngeal Sealing Sword returned to Ming Yu's hand. Without any hesitation, Ming Yu separated his right palm from his palm and fresh blood slowly flowed out.

"You …"

Hei Ji pursed her lips and subconsciously took a step back. Her face turned red. Thinking about what happened in the tent last time, even the bold and mischievous her started to feel shy.

Hei Ji bit her lower lip lightly and said, "Alright, big sister knows that you are saving me. This is the last time. You are not allowed to ever again!"

Then, he closed his eyes and hugged Ming Yu.

"You're thinking too much. If it hurts, your little hands will grab all over my body. I don't want to hug you anymore."

Ming Yu lightly tapped Hei Ji's head with his left hand and joked, "Once I enter the Soul Sculpting Realm, I can control my zhenqi more precisely, and naturally, I can also control the infusion of blood and energy through the air."

With that, he placed the Ancient Jade onto his bloodied right palm. The hot blood that contained a majestic amount of energy turned into a pure Black Energy and wrapped around Hei Ji's chest.

"So annoying, Ming Yu, what do you mean by that!"

Hei Ji initially wanted to warn Ming Yu not to do anything wrong, but after Ming Yu warned her, she couldn't help but become more shy. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glowered at Ming Yu and she immediately pursed her lips, no longer saying anything.

Very quickly, after an hour of infusion of energy, Hei Ji's entire body was brimming with energy. Since Ming Yu had reached the sixth stage of the Mortality Transcending Stage, the blood energy within his body had undergone another qualitative change.

Hei Ji, Ancient Jade, and Ming Yu seemed to have formed an inexplicable connection due to the connection between their blood and the enhancement of Hei Ji's soul.

Ming Yu had reached the sixth level, and Hei Ji's strength had also reached that level when she had solidified her soul. It was just that her strength wasn't as strong as Ming Yu's.

"Come, let's return to the Ancient Jade to rest." Ming Yu opened his arms, signaling Hei Ji to return to the Ancient Jade on his chest.

However, Hei Ji actually went forward and hugged Ming Yu.

"Ming Yu, thank you."

Hei Ji leaned her head against Ming Yu's shoulder and slowly closed her eyes. Although it was just a few simple words, Ming Yu could hear the sincerity and sincerity in Hei Ji's words.

Smiling in relief, Ming Yu hugged Hei Ji's soft waist. He didn't know what to say at the moment. Perhaps he just wanted to hug this strong and weak looking girl. Such simple actions were the best answer.

For a time, the two of them sat on this peak of Shenghan Peak, feeling each other's heartbeats, wanting to hold each other speechless.

It was unknown why, but after a month of hard work, the two of them now viewed each other in a different light.

After a long while, the two parted ways. Hei Ji smiled sweetly at Ming Yu and said, "Alright, I'll be going then."

"Go back."

"Yes."

Seeing Hei Ji turn into a black ray of light and jump into the Ancient Jade, Ming Yu's heart finally calmed down. He didn't know why, but the thought of Hei Ji living in his chest made him feel really good.

Ming Yu finally got out of this relaxed mood after a while. He knew that there was something more important waiting for him.

Right now, everything seemed calm, but in reality, it was the calm before the storm. It was a competition between empires, the pursuit of the Mansion of Ten Thousand Faiths, Yang Xuerong's concern for herself … Many things were placed on Ming Yu's shoulders, making him feel extremely heavy.

Strength was the way to change all of this!

From the time Ming Yu left the palace, it had already been 35 days. There were still 25 days left before the competition, so the amount of time Ming Yu had left to cultivate was really too little.

Ming Yu walked to the side of Han Feng's corpse and looked around. Finally, he saw a palm-sized dark red Storage Bag. Without any hesitation, he reached his hand towards the middle of the Storage Bag.

"..."

Half a month later, at the peak of the Shenghan Peak.

Today's Shenghan Peak's temperature wasn't cold at all, to the point where the deep blue fog that held extreme coldness was also gradually disappearing. This was because the remaining two Snow Lotus With Ice Soul had already been loaded into the Storage Bag by Ming Yu.

It was currently early in the morning. Ming Yu was bathing in the golden morning light. A tall figure was dragged out from his firm and upright posture.

He slightly closed his eyes and held the sword in one hand, allowing the cold wind to blow past his face. Suddenly, the Laryngeal Sealing Sword in his hands trembled suddenly, violently.

"Hiss!"

The sound of the explosion rang out in an instant and reverberated across the entire area for a long time.0

Just as they were climbing the mountainside of the Shenghan Peak, the people who were attempting to obtain the Snow Lotus With Ice Soul felt a piercing pain in their eardrums from the sharp cry that came from the mountain peak. Soon after, everyone heard a loud "boom" sound from the peak of another mountain that was seemingly inserted into the clouds, not far away from their Shenghan Peak.

"Someone on top is making a move?"

Everyone was shocked. That explosion just now seemed to be an extremely terrifying and powerful martial skill, and the large amount of rocks that fell from the other mountain peak seemed to be caused by the martial skill's bombardment.

This was probably power that could only be achieved by High Grade Martial Technique of Spirit Level!

For a time, everyone began to tremble and stop their steps, not daring to take another step forward.

"I've finally mastered this move."

On the summit of the Shenghan Peak, looking at the vast expanse of clouds and mist that had been blasted away, as well as the shocking gigantic sword marks on the mountain peak underneath the clouds, Ming Yu withdrew his Laryngeal Sealing Sword with satisfaction.

He was still standing at the peak of the Shenghan Peak, looking up at the distant pure gold morning sun, and then looking down at the sea of clouds below him that was dyed golden.

Through the sparse sea of clouds in front of his feet, he could see the tiny mountains forming a continuous white mountain range that extended into the endless distance, forming a vast scene that displayed the boundless tension of nature!

A look at the small mountains, conquering nature from Ming Yu's heart gradually rose.

At the same time, the long suppressed humiliation in his heart, his longing for his mother, all these proved himself in front of thousands of eyes. His desire to change the state of his Fallen Flower Hall had reached an intense peak!

"Crack …"

Suddenly, Ming Yu noticed that a crack appeared on the ice beneath his feet and started to tremble. The crack did not stop at all, and in the span of a few breaths, it had spread all over the peak of the Shenghan Peak.

Only now did Ming Yu remember that just now, he had kept the remaining two Snow Lotus With Ice Soul, causing the temperature here to rise sharply. The ice on the Shenghan Peak also loosened up a bit, obviously the ice that had accumulated for a long time on the peak of the Shenghan Peak had already begun to collapse from the snow, and an avalanche was coming!

Ming Yu was so immersed in his sword moves that he forgot that the increase in temperature would cause an avalanche. It was already too late for him to run down!

However, Ming Yu didn't need to run and didn't want to run.

His two legs suddenly stomped on the ground. With a leap, he jumped down from the high altitude, towards the sea of clouds below, and towards this vast world!

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