965: C965 heavenly disability

C965 heavenly disability

In the Hwang family!

"Feng Yong, I assume that the Traceless Sword Skill is not a self-created sword art. It should be the sword manual left behind by the Heaven's Destruction Old Man!" After taking over Yu Haoran's body, the Tower Spirit was not in a hurry to use the bustling end of the curtain, but asked with a smile.

"Who exactly are you, and how do you know about the Heaven's Destruction Old Man?"

Although the appearance and voice of the Yu Haoran in front of him hadn't changed, his aura seemed to completely change.

Furthermore, Yu Haoran's previous mention of the Heaven's Destruction Old Man's sword manual could be said to be his greatest secret.

If this secret were to be leaked, not only would his reputation be ruined, he would also become the target of everyone's mockery. Moreover, it would also attract the greed of many experts of the tribulation Quasi-Martial Saint.

Therefore, Feng Yong, who was planning to leave, immediately questioned with a murderous look on his face.

"Looks like my guess isn't wrong!"

After obtaining the answer he wanted to know through Feng Yong's rhetorical question, the Tower Spirit nodded happily, raised his arm, and shouted at Feng Yong.

"The curtains are drawn on the scene of prosperity!"

With a special power, it shot straight into Feng Yong's body. His originally snow-white silver hair instantly dried up, and the sword Qi that was filled with slowly weakened.

Sensing the rapid loss of vitality, Feng Yong opened his mouth wanting to ask something, but the powerless and weak feeling prevented him from saying a single word.

"Yu Haoran, check his storage ring and see if there are any ancient sword manuals." Tower Spirit who had the right to control his own body ordered Yu Haoran.

After regaining control of his body, Yu Haoran appeared beside Feng Yong in a flash and directly took off the storage ring on his finger. After that, his strong divine will tore apart his consciousness and entered the storage space, he was immediately stunned by the mountain of treasures inside the storage space.

But, he remembered the Tower Spirit's warning to ignore all the treasures within the storage space and find a somewhat ancient color within it. However, it gave him a kind of ancient paper that could tear apart the heavens.

His spiritual will swept the ancient paper out of the storage space and directly entered the tower in his sea of consciousness.

"What a pity!"

Seeing the ancient paper that Yu Haoran handed over, Tower Spirit couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Tower Spirit, what exactly is this?"

There were no written words on the ancient paper. There was only a single painting, a sword painting that was very similar to his Destiny Sword.

However, even though it was this sword painting, his spiritual will still felt a tearing pain. In the end, he could only suppress the impulse in his heart and try his best to not pay attention to the sword painting on the ancient paper.

"The Heaven's Destruction Old Man, a prodigy from thirty thousand years ago, a true sword person born for the sword, a madman who has spent his entire life deeply intoxicated with the way of the sword."

Tower Spirit, who was not affected at all by the sword painting explained with a sad expression.

"However, because he was too obsessed with the Dao of the Sword, he neglected the cultivation of his own martial arts."

"Although I created the sword technique with the power of a peak Heaven Stage, because my cultivation level was too low, my life finally reached its end."

"Otherwise, with his astonishing talent in the way of the sword, he might have been able to create a world-shaking sword technique that surpassed the Heaven Stage and reached the Divine level."

"Tower Spirit, what level of cultivation did the old man Tian Can reach in the end?"

The self created sword technique was at the peak of the Heaven Stage, after hearing Tower Spirit's sad explanation, Yu Haoran suddenly thought that he also planned to create his own mental cultivation method and martial skill, and asked hurriedly.

Because he was not very confident that he could ultimately create his own mental cultivation method and martial arts, he needed to recover his confidence from the experiences of the Heaven Crippling Elder.

"Peak of the ninth stage of Martial King!" Tower Spirit said with admiration.

"What!?" Suspicious that he heard wrongly, Yu Haoran couldn't help but ask.1

"When I created the sword technique of the peak of the Heaven Stage, Old Man Tianji was only at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King." Tower Spirit explained again in more detail.

"A genius, and even more so a pitiful talent!" After getting a more detailed explanation from the Tower Spirit, other than admiration from Yu Haoran, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's right!" The Tower Spirit agreed.

However, with his cultivation at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King, he was able to create sword techniques that were at the peak of the Heaven Stage. With regards to creating his own mental cultivation method and martial arts, his confidence immediately soared.

"Yu Haoran, after you attend the auction held by Earthly Paradise, it would be best for you to spare some time to carefully study the sword images on the ancient paper. At the same time, the Tower Spirit reminded Yu Haoran as he gestured for him to keep the ancient paper.

"I got it!"

After nodding his head and storing the ancient paper into his storage ring, Yu Haoran's will returned to his physical body, and then, he looked at Feng Yong, whose life was nearing its end, and spoke with a look of ridicule.

"At first, I even thought you were a sword genius that was rarely seen in a hundred years. I didn't have the heart to take your life."

"But now it seems!"

"Hng hng!"

Yu Haoran disdainfully laughed twice, ignored the surrounding Huang Family clansmen who had already been scared out of their wits, and walked towards the Huang Family Estate.

According to the memories of his past life, after he left the Huang Family's mansion, he turned left and headed straight to the Chamber of Commerce that the Earthly Paradise set up in the Grand Dominance City.

As Yu Haoran left the Hwang family's residence, the entire Grand Dominance City instantly surged. The higher-ups of the five great clans, namely the Gui Family, Feng Family and Gu Family, all gathered in the meeting hall and started to discuss the plan to destroy the Hwang family.

Only the Yan Clan, ranked fifth, showed no signs of taking action.

Of course, this was not without some commotion. The Yan Clan's patriarch, Yan Xuexin, and the six elders, who held the true power of the clan, were all gathered in the room of the clan's number one powerhouse.

"Father, what should we do?" Seeing the pale face of the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on the bed, the Yan Clan's clan leader, Yanzhi, asked anxiously.

"Jun'er, what do you want to do?" The white-haired old man opened his eyes and asked weakly.

"Send out experts to take over the Huang Family's territory!" He replied with a murderous tone.

"Then who will deal with the Gui, Feng, and Gu Family's Quasi-Martial Saint Expert s?" Gently shaking his head, the white-haired old man continued to ask.

"This!"

Looking at his father's face, which was as pale as a sheet of paper, he had thought to expend a portion of his life force in exchange for a temporary restoration of his peak strength before extinguishing.

A wise son should not know his father!

Although he didn't say it out loud, the white-haired old man could see the greed in his eyes and knew what he was trying to do.

Although he was disappointed that his own son did not care about his life, he knew that this was an essential quality for a family head.

As such, he didn't get angry over it. Instead, he followed through with the thought of exterminating it.

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