The longsword was held in Ye Feng's hand, without any fluctuation of spiritual energy.

But his eyes were fixed on the sword, lost in thought.

The longsword weighs about 40 to 50 pounds. Generally speaking, the lighter the weapon, the better.

The person wielding the sword actually forged it to be so heavy, and judging from the patterns on it, this sword was definitely a magical weapon in the past.

"No need to look! This is a Celestial Spiritual Artifact!"

"However, with the weapon spirit gone, it's now just a sword made of slightly better materials!"

"You can take it and use it!"

When the Immortal Demon Palace spoke, Ye Feng was greatly surprised.

This sword is a Heavenly-grade spiritual weapon. Its predecessor was actually a Heavenly Extreme spiritual weapon. One can only imagine how powerful its previous owner was.

At the very least, he could be the head of a sect.

Night Wind kicked the tip of the sword, and with a "clang," the entire longsword flew up with a strong inertia.

Soon, more than a dozen sword energies crisscrossed and attacked the night wind.

While calmly using the blade of his sword to block the attacks, he continuously devised sword moves in his mind.

"Demon-Slaying Sword Technique!"

"Since it was created by my mother, I must learn it!"

Ye Feng's eyes revealed an indescribable determination.

And so, sword energy danced and lightning crackled above the entire Ye family palace.

It was as if the world was about to change.

......

At this very moment, not far from the Ye family, a dark figure was lurking and heading in their direction.

When he looked up and saw the strange phenomenon in the sky above the Ye family, his scalp tingled.

An extremely terrifying figure flashed into his mind.

"No!"

"Impossible! How could this sword energy appear in the Ye family's residence?"

The dark figure slipped and almost fell.

Recalling the horrific scene from more than 20 years ago, his soul trembled uncontrollably.

It was a fear that came from the depths of one's soul.

"Could it be that Her Highness the Holy Maiden has broken through the sealing formation and returned?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"He was captured by the Dharma Protectors, how could he possibly appear in this kind of situation?"

The dark figure turned around, startled, and hurriedly tried to flee.

After running a dozen meters, he turned around and looked into the depths of the Ye family compound.

"Her Highness's sword aura is far more terrifying than this!"

The shadowy figure's eyes narrowed into a dangerous slit. Like a ghost, he vanished into the void and sped away towards the Ye family's location.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng continued to practice the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

The sword formation beneath his feet had been fully activated, and streaks of blood were left on his body.

The blood that fell onto the sword formation seemed to unleash an even greater power.

A full hour had passed since the night wind entered the sword formation.

His understanding was improving at an alarming rate.

Even the seal within his body was shaken, as if he could break through to the next level at any moment.

"Young Master's talent is truly remarkable!"

Yao Yao's back was soaked with cold sweat, and she dared not approach the sword formation at all.

He was terrified that the sword energy would tear him to pieces at any moment.

"If the young master learns this Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, he can fight even those at the Qi Movement Realm!"

"It can even kill enemies of higher ranks!"

As time went on, Ye Feng felt his control over the sword growing stronger.

He was engrossed in his work when a dark figure stealthily slipped in through the gate of the Ye family's residence.

When the dark figure first saw Ye Feng, it was so frightened that it almost revealed its presence.

It's so similar! Those eyes, that face, are nine-tenths like that person.

"I never expected this!"

"I never expected this!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"There's always a way out! I actually ran into this kid here!"

The black shadowy figure laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

"Who is it?" Yao Yao noticed the fluctuations in the distance immediately.

She kicked a rock, and the rock flew out like a cannonball.

"Snap!"

The dark figure firmly grasped the rock and crushed it to pieces.

"So the Holy Maiden's illegitimate son is here?"

"Kid!"

"Hehehe!"

"Presumably, that item is on you too!"

"You really made us search so hard!"

With a "whoosh," a black shadow shot out, his body leaping directly into the void.

With a palm strike from mid-air, demonic energy raged, and a huge palm print slammed into the night wind below.

"court death!"

The sword blade spun slightly, its tip carrying overwhelming sword energy, and thrust towards the palm of the figure.

The sword energy, which had been accumulating for an hour, suddenly transformed into a sword light more than ten meters long, piercing through the void.

"What?"

"you......"

"You've actually mastered this sword technique to such a high level!"

"Only at the ninth level of the Kaiyuan realm!"

The shadowy figure was thrown backward, the sword blade shooting into the sky shattering his palm strike and leaving a gash several inches long on his shoulder.

"Who are you?"

The night wind sheathed the longsword, and the sharpness of the sword formation gradually faded.

He stood there like a sword piercing the heavens and the earth, and the mysterious man in black robes looked on in horror.

"Young Master! He's from the Demonic Sect!"

"We can't let him leave!"

Yao Yao hurriedly said.

Ye Feng immediately grabbed his longsword and charged towards the figure. The man in black robes gave Ye Feng a deep look and then ran away.

Black blood occasionally oozed from his shoulder, dripping onto the ground.

As the night wind pierced through with its sword, the dark figure vanished into the void, its aura disappearing instantly.

By the time Ye Feng chased after him, he had already run far away.

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