C801 The Winner and Loser Were Decided
Tu Wang strode forward. He didn't show any signs of fear because of Han Feng's combat strength. He struck decisively. The two green dragon sabers danced in the air. The totem on them shone brightly, as if there was a real divine dragon flying in the sky, and it was above the Level Nine.
This was a Profound Weapon that Tu Wang had on him. When one reached the Elemental Martial Stage, the Profound Weapon would only be able to exert a limited amount of power. The enhancement would be very small, and it wouldn't be considered a violation of the agreement between the two of them.
"I haven't fought since I came to the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now, it seems like there will be a very exciting battle." Tu Wang spoke arrogantly like an ancient ferocious bird. It was as if a pair of wings of a divine beast had appeared on his back, incomparably sharp.
"I will do my best. I hope that you will live." Han Feng said indifferently, "I never thought that you would be able to graft the totem power onto the Profound Weapon. Sure enough, you have some of Disciples Of The Saint's colors."
In the face of Tu Wang's attack, Han Feng did not use any weapons. Instead, he shook his palm. In an instant, an extremely powerful and ferocious aura spread across the world. Ten ferocious killing swords suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng, and they stretched across the endless years. They unleashed a boundless ferocious aura that dispersed the world and drove away all the righteousness in the world.
The world was shocked!
"That is Blood Emperor's Ferocious Sword!" The expressions of Spiritual Master Lingwu and the other few Sovereigns from the Misty Peak trembled. They could feel the monstrous ferocity of the Sovereign. It was as if millions of ferocious beasts were staring at them, causing their hearts to tremble.
After Han Feng stepped into the Elemental Martial Stage, he used the power of the Trend of the World and merged it with the Heaven's Eye to peek at the secrets of the Ten Thousand Laws. Then, he used the Heaven-connecting Battle Arts to inscribe profound divine patterns, causing the power of the Ferocious Sword to be countless times stronger than before, killing everything in its path.
The ten great Ferocious Swords moved at the same time, rushing forward. Each of them seemed to be able to split open the heaven and earth, as if they were going to face the nine heavens and ten earths.
"No, this isn't the real ancient Ferocious Sword. If this is the real Blood Emperor Ferocious Sword... Every single one of them is an Emperor Weapon, able to suppress and kill supreme beings. It is said that the Ten Swords Become One is comparable to half a Sovereign Weapon. Although the aura of this sword is strong, but it's a lot worse." Spiritual Master Lingwu was after all experienced and knowledgeable. Soon, he calmed down and saw through the secrets of Han Feng's Ferocious Sword.
Tu Wang had branded the Profound Weapon with the Azure Dragon totem and used the power of the totem to suppress his opponent. It was not a violation of the agreement as he used the divine weapon.
However, Han Feng's Ferocious Sword was forged with his spiritual energy. He did not even need to prepare in advance. Instead, he forged it during battle. It could be considered a divine ability and naturally could not be considered a true divine weapon.
However, when Han Feng attacked together with the ten great Ferocious Swords, would their power be weaker than a true divine weapon?
Fierce Qi filled the sky. Countless talisman symbols interweaved like immortal feathers falling from the sky. It caused the light of Tu Wang's Azure Dragon Totem to dim slightly. A cold expression emerged on Tu Wang's face. Both blades slashed out at the same time, as if two Azure Dragons were lunging at him. The resistance from the symbols that filled the sky was filled with the might of a king. As they clashed with the boundless ferocious aura, countless spiritual energy ripples were created. It reversed the heavens.
"Brother Shi, as you can see, Brother Tu and this kid... Who can win?" One of Disciples Of The Saint's disciples asked. Although Shea Yi had lost one match, he had fought Han Feng before, and had a clear understanding of the latter and Tu Wang's strength. Although the battle between the two wasn't as intense as the battle between Cai Xiaotian and the Great Peng Demon Master, Tu Wang was still their senior brother. Naturally, they paid more attention to the battle.
"Fifty percent of the result." Shea Yi really wanted to say that Tu Wang had a higher chance of winning, but he couldn't say it out loud. This was because he had fought Han Feng before, and the latter had many tricks up his sleeve. Even without the help of the Perfect-rank Earth Weapon, he still had incredible combat strength. Tu Wang might not be able to gain the upper hand.
"Senior disciple Shea Yi, could it be that you have overestimated this kid?" Qi Shengxian disapproved and said with a faint smile, "Without the Perfect-rank Earth Weapon and that Fang Tian Divine Halberd, how can this kid compare to Senior Brother Tu Wang? The gap between Level Three Heavens cannot be compensated."
"I also think senior disciple Tu Wang has a higher chance of winning. Although this kid can use his spiritual energy to forge the Ferocious Sword, senior disciple Tu Wang hasn't used his true technique yet. Once he uses it, he can instantly kill this kid."
The other Disciples Of The Saint had a lot of respect for Tu Wang, so he naturally thought that Tu Wang was incomparably powerful. He could fight a true veteran Wu Zong and look down on those of the same cultivation level. Furthermore, Han Feng had just entered the Elemental Martial Stage and did not spend too much time in it.
Only Shea Yi sighed in his heart, hoping that Senior Brother Tu Wang would not underestimate his opponent. Han Feng was a dangerous opponent, and it would take him a lot of effort to fight him.
The ten great Ferocious Swords stood in ten different positions. The sword energy broke through the sky, and its ferocity was unparalleled. Han Feng waved his palm and controlled the ten great Ferocious Swords to form a peerless killing formation, trapping Tu Wang within it, preventing him from escaping.
Han Feng spat out ancient characters, which were like the mantra of martial arts, and transformed into blazing talisman symbols. They merged into the ten great Ferocious Swords, causing the killing formation to shine brightly. It illuminated the sky, causing Tu Wang to frown slightly. He felt that it was a little troublesome.
"Ferocious Sword and the killing formation, you are truly a genius." At this moment, Tu Wang seemed to be looking down from above as he pointed out the direction of the world. He was commenting on Han Feng's means, but Han Feng didn't think it was a big deal. He wanted to see... * Hong Long...... *
When he reached the Elemental Martial Stage, Han Feng could use more of his trump cards and techniques. In his previous life, he had the power of a supreme being, and he also had Ah Nan to guide him in all kinds of Dao. Even without using his divine weapon, he was still incomparably powerful.
"It's still a little difficult to trap me with this formation!" Tu Wang shouted loudly. The wings on his back spread out, as if they were covering a part of the world. In an instant, his figure flickered, and he charged forward like a group of archaic vicious birds. Similarly, he unleashed a terrifying and ferocious aura. Both of his blades slashed at the Ferocious Sword in two different directions. Like two Azure Dragon divine beasts that shook the ocean, he stretched out his palm. It actually transformed into a terrifying Suan Ni vicious beast. It opened its huge mouth. It was as if he was going to swallow that Ferocious Sword.
"Killing formation, rise!" Han Feng shouted loudly. His hands fluttered as he struck out numerous obscure and difficult to understand symbols. Even those Elemental Martial Stage Wu Zongs found it difficult to do so. This fellow's strength was too terrifying. The talisman symbols were like swords that could destroy a part of the world.
In an instant, it was as if Tu Wang's surroundings were filled with Ferocious Sword. The ten great Ferocious Swords seemed to be linked together, but also seemed to transform into a myriad of things. It was indestructible and extremely powerful. The two great sabers that were engraved with the Azure Dragon totem were instantly destroyed. The Suan Ni in Tu Wang's hand was also suppressed, and he was unable to break out of the encirclement.
Tu Wang's eyes finally became serious.
He raised his head and howled towards the sky. He struck out with lightning, right next to him. Numerous Archaic vicious birds appeared one after another. The Suan Ni, Kun Peng, Qilin, Heaven Devouring Beast and other ancient vicious beasts were all ready to attack. In an instant, he rushed out and charged towards the sword formation. He wanted to use his most powerful strength to break through this killing formation. He wanted to kill Han Feng.
"This is the ultimate skill of a Heavenly Sovereign. I never thought that it would be passed down to senior disciple Tu Wang!" Shea Yi's eyes froze. This was an outstanding divine skill created by the Ethereal Saints after they travelled to the Celestial Demon Region and the Great Desolate Domain. It was a skill that could shock the entire Spirit Domain. Up until now, Shea Yi and the others had only heard about it. They never thought that they would be able to see Tu Wang using this ultimate skill today. It was extremely powerful, ferocious, and unparalleled.
The Spiritual Master had a calm expression. Not even he knew this skill. It was passed down to Tu Wang from the Misty Second Saint generation after generation. Tu Wang had trained for a few years. Although it wasn't as powerful as the attack of a real Saint, with this technique, it was definitely enough to fight an expert who had broken through to the next realm.1
To be able to force Tu Wang to this extent, Spiritual Master Ling Wu was secretly surprised by Han Feng. Tu Wang was good at drawing the power of totems. He had a special physique. Normally, even those in the same realm as him in the Misty Peak would not be able to force him to use his full strength. But now, he was facing a Wu Zong who was at the Heavenly Elephant Martial Level One. He had actually used the ultimate technique of a saint, and once it was spread to the Misty Peak, it would definitely cause a huge commotion.
Tu Wang's expression was cold, and he attacked like a ferocious king from the ancient times. Both of his palms were like blades, cutting through everything in the world. He wanted to tear apart the Ferocious Sword Killing Formation. Numerous ancient ferocious birds cried out in unison. Horrifying Profound Meanings swept across the sky and earth. No one knew how many times the strength of these ferocious birds had increased. Even Han Feng was shocked. This was definitely an extremely powerful divine ability that came from a saint. It was extraordinary.
The sky rumbled as if it was going to split apart. That Archaic vicious bird swept through the heavens and the earth. It wanted to break apart that unmatched killing formation. This killing formation originated from an extreme formation grandmaster. He wanted to trap an ancient supreme being, but the materials used at that time were supreme treasures of heaven and earth. It wasn't something that Han Feng's spiritual energy sword could compare with.
"Suppress and kill!" Han Feng shouted loudly. The ten great Ferocious Swords buzzed together, crazily slaughtering. The Archaic vicious birds were destroyed by the Ferocious Sword, turning into a fierce aura that returned to Tu Wang's body. After all, these weren't true Archaic vicious birds, and their strength wasn't even one percent of their original strength. Naturally, they weren't as powerful as Han Feng's killing sword.
Tu Wang was like a divine king as he attacked fiercely. His aura wasn't discouraged in the slightest. When he used his ultimate technique, he was like a sage from ancient times. It was as if there were endless Dao voices sweeping in all directions. It was as if a true Saint's Dharma had appeared in the world. His eyes pierced through the void. Saint's Palm The seal shot out and swept out, breaking open a hole in the killing formation. The light on the Ferocious Sword stopped flowing, as if it had stopped because of this palm.
"As expected of Disciples Of The Saint. He really has some skill." Han Feng said with a faint smile. After that, he formed a seal with his hands, and the ten great Ferocious Swords once again emitted an extreme light. The sword might spread across the heavens and the earth. The ten swords stood side by side, and actually transformed into a huge illusory Ferocious Sword. It stretched for ten thousand miles, and slashed down at the Saint's palm.
Tu Wang smiled contemptuously. He waved the Saint's palm print to meet the Ferocious Sword's attack. A loud sound was heard, as if a crack had been torn in the void. The Saint's Palm Seal was split into two, and Han Feng's Ferocious Sword fell down. Tu Wang's facial expression changed drastically, and he drew out a defensive divine weapon. It had blocked this shocking sword attack, but the Divine Protective Weapon was also cut in half.
"Senior disciple Tu Wang, lost?" Disciples Of The Saint's expression changed. This was the strongest senior disciple in their group who could fight a Level Six Heavenly Wu Zong, but now, he had been defeated by Han Feng.
Qi Sheng Xian's face turned extremely cold. The young man whom he had looked down upon from the very beginning not only showed an unparalleled demeanor, but also defeated Tu Wang, causing the world to tremble in fear!
At this moment, demonic might was sweeping across the sky. There was a great roc's roar that shook the stars. It seemed like the outcome of that battle was going to be decided!
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