He possessed all the advantages of favorable timing, location, and popular support. In contrast, that evil spirit had neither the right timing nor the right location, and he had absolutely no popular support. His defeat was only a matter of time.
The reason why the Azure Dragon fought so desperately, even bringing out its Dragon Pearl, was to force this battle into a war of attrition, using the favorable timing and location to wear down this extraterrestrial demon.
However, as time drags on, changes are bound to occur, and the appearance of Feng Bingwen is a change that this Dragon King does not want to encounter.
If he were to fall into a disadvantageous position in his battle against this extraterrestrial demon, then the appearance of this Supreme Dao Immortal would be a timely rain, a blessing from heaven, something he could not have asked for.
But he had already subtly suppressed the demon. Although he himself had become extremely miserable, the victory was already secured. At this moment, a celestial being suddenly appeared, just to share the benefits with him.
What annoyed the Dragon King the most was that this immortal was actually from the Supreme Dao, which made it impossible for him to use the power of his clan to force the other party to retreat; it was completely useless.
Clang~
Just as the true dragon was lost in thought, he heard a sword cry. Then he saw the blood-red immortal sword in the hand of the immortal who was looking at him across the demon. It had somehow appeared beside him, splitting into seven, and radiating a blood-red sharpness that made him feel slightly uncomfortable.
"The Dragon Slayer Sword!?"
A thought popped into the Azure Dragon King's mind, but he quickly suppressed it. This was not a killing artifact crafted specifically for the dragon race; it was just that the dragon race happened to be within the scope of the immortal sword's target.
"Swords transform into countless forms!"
Before the Dragon King could make a move, Feng Bingwen, who was testing the waters, unleashed a sword beam by combining his sword and man into one. He then summoned the Xuan Yin Seven Kill Sword and unleashed a spectacular sword move.
In an instant, thousands upon thousands of blood-red sword lights unfurled from behind Feng Bingwen, shooting towards the roaring extraterrestrial demon like a whirlwind.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A crisp, shattering sound followed, like large and small pearls falling into a silver plate, splashing and exploding. Crimson sword energy scattered and flew in all directions beneath the deep sea, staining the deep sea crimson, as if it had fallen into purgatory.
hold head high!
Seeing Feng Bingwen draw his sword, the Azure Dragon roared. Beneath its wide-open jaws, a dragon pearl the size of a bucket, radiating a warm light, appeared and disappeared, carrying the will of the Dragon King and mobilizing boundless seawater to exert pressure on this evil spirit.
However, this oppressive force, which could crush and deform even the Golden Essence Iron Mother in an instant, was almost nothing to the demon lurking deep in the black mist. It was even more ineffective than Feng Bingwen's seemingly powerful but ultimately ineffective sword moves.
"Kid, that little dragon is wary of you. Stop hiding your true abilities and kill this demon first. You won't get any credit for the little dragon's previous achievements."
A voice carrying a hint of reminder rang in Feng Bingwen's mind. Feng Bingwen's divine sense followed the sound and "looked" and saw a fist-sized, three-legged, two-eared round cauldron floating in his dantian, enjoying the nourishment of immortal spiritual energy.
Imperial Void Cauldron!
It was given to me by a powerful figure in the Supreme Dao who was very concerned about Senior Sister Luo Lingxiao. Its main purpose is to escape. When faced with an insurmountable force, it can forcibly open a path to survival, which is quite remarkable.
"Real skill?"
Feng Bingwen's gaze fell upon the extraterrestrial demon that remained unmoved under the sword light unleashed by his sword technique, as if it were wearing a Xuanwu armor. A thought flashed through his mind, and he had an idea.
"The Heavenly Wheel!"
With a soft exclamation, a divine wheel radiating five-colored light leaped out from behind his head, hovering behind him and stirring up the boundless seawater, causing it to begin to restrain some of its power in case of unforeseen circumstances. The Dragon King looked at him with a slight sense of surprise.
"Tsk!"
A voice, carrying an unknown emotion, resounded in Feng Bingwen's dantian. The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel hanging behind him remained silent, as if it were a lifeless object.
"snort!"
Feng Bingwen snorted softly. He could roughly guess what the spirit in the Heavenly Wheel was thinking. It was simply that it had seen a familiar spiritual artifact and felt it was too embarrassing to refuse, so it kept silent.
Ultimately, it was because that old man disliked his master's low cultivation level, which made his spiritual artifact look bad.
"The sword divides the ocean!"
Although he was somewhat dissatisfied, the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel did not fail him at this crucial moment. The five-colored immortal light fell on him, making his aura much stronger.
The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel is not a weapon for killing, but a weapon that can enhance the spiritual power of cultivators. It is most compatible with the Five Elements Body, and Feng Bingwen's physique allows the power of this weapon to be maximized.
Rumble!
Even in the deep sea, the sword energy swept across, stirring up white, turbulent waves. Thousands of sword lights, more than twice as powerful as before, rose up again at this moment, only this sword light, carrying a murderous aura, was covered with a layer of five-colored energy.
The seawater, which was originally omnipresent and would diminish the power of the sword light, now became the most powerful aid to the thousands of sword energies. The continuous flow of water elemental energy merged into the sword light, increasing its power.
*Pfft! Pfft! Clang!*
Brilliant sword flowers burst forth once again from the black mist, but this time, they were accompanied by jet-black blood flowers. The extraterrestrial demons, now truly wounded and feeling a strong threat, focused their attention on Feng Bingwen.
The powerful, thick claws, concealed by the increasingly turbid ocean currents, crashed down towards Feng Bingwen's location. Even before touching the seabed, the immense pressure caused turbulent silt to be stirred up from the seabed, and a new trench was about to take shape.
Snap!
However, this strike, which should have slammed that tiny human cultivator into the seabed silt, froze in the seawater, unable to push it down even an inch further.
As the five-colored celestial light bloomed, it suppressed all the mud and sand mixed in the seawater. The true dragon, which was already preparing to fight the monster again, twitched its whiskers twice.
Because he saw that tiny human cultivator, with just a raised palm, easily caught the giant turtle's foot, which was thousands or even tens of thousands of times larger than him, with a calm and composed expression, without the slightest discomfort.
"I hate overly sophisticated cultivators!"
Upon seeing this, Azure Dragon showed no surprise, displaying an expression of "it should be this way," but inwardly he couldn't help but mutter something to himself.
This is the most infuriating group of cultivators from the Supreme Dao. They are powerful in every way, with almost no weaknesses. Within the same realm, there are almost no cultivators who can defeat them.
Those who can do this are all darlings of their time, favored by destiny, and are destined to leave their mark on the history of human cultivation.
"Dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts?"
As the Dragon King watched the tortoise's feet, which were gradually cracking and rapidly expanding beneath the young Taoist's palm, he wondered what kind of despairing path of cultivation this Supreme Taoist immortal had chosen.
To be honest, there are quite a few cultivators in the cultivation world who practice both Taoism and martial arts, and even more who practice Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism simultaneously. However, those who can learn all of them and master them are extremely rare.
It's hard not to marvel at how someone of human descent could cultivate a physique comparable to a true dragon.
If a human warrior can temper his physique to this level, he is fully qualified to establish his own sect.
But such a ferocious physique appeared in a Taoist master, which is simply unreasonable.
"That's all there is to it!"
As he watched the demonic limbs crumble under his palm, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but curl up a slight smile.
If the extraterrestrial demons are of this caliber, it seems he could also use connections and back channels to participate in the dragon race's war against them.
Of course, rational analysis also reveals that the extraterrestrial demons that make the dragon race so wary are certainly not limited to this level. Perhaps this mountain-sized monster is just a pawn used to scout ahead.
If you really want to participate, you should at least cultivate to the level of an Earth Immortal to be safe. Otherwise, if your strength is too low, you might be crushed into mincemeat by just a ripple from the battle.
"Fellow Daoist, do not delay. Let's finish this quickly. After killing this fiend, I still need to go and support my other kin!"
Seeing the near-perfect offensive and defensive power that Feng Bingwen displayed in just two or three rounds, the Azure Dragon King gave up. The benefits were destined to be shared, and he couldn't keep them all to himself.
However, Heaven is impartial, and the Heavenly Way knows perfectly well how much effort he put into this battle. After the evil demon is defeated, he will receive his due benefits, with the lion's share still going to him.
If you're really going to fuss over this and scheme against a member of the Supreme Daoist sect, then forget it. You'd be better off using that energy to find other invading evil spirits.
"good!"
Feng Bingwen nodded and took a step forward. His originally tiny human body instantly transformed into a ten-zhang tall figure. Compared to the Dragon King or the extraterrestrial demons, he still appeared small, but compared to before, he was no longer so easy to ignore.
Buzz!
Ripples spread through space, and the dragon king, who was fighting with the demon and even forced to withdraw his severely injured tortoise leg from Feng Bingwen's hand, looked over and saw the Taoist with unusually strong blood energy and extremely terrifying appearance. His arm had disappeared into the void, and half of it was nowhere to be seen.
"A blessed land!"
The true dragon understood and vaguely sensed something. Ignoring the damage to its dragon body, it suddenly spat out the dragon pearl during close contact. Azure divine light burst forth, and the demon's body stiffened for a moment.
The true dragon manipulated the seawater and vanished from its spot in an instant. Without pursuing its victory, at the same moment, a massive dark shadow suddenly appeared in the deep sea. As it pushed aside the boundless seawater, it crashed into the demon with unavoidable force.
Splat!
A faint sound of flesh bursting open rang out, almost negligible amidst the turbulent ocean.
At this moment, an island several miles in circumference emerged from the deep sea. Compared to the many islands scattered like grains of sand on the vast ocean, this island was not large, and could even be described as small.
However, when an island has a sufficiently tough material and is forcibly lifted by a cultivator without collapsing, it can cause extremely terrifying killing power and destructive force.
The impact seemed to shake the entire ocean; the seabed trembled slightly, and murky mud and seawater obscured everything in sight.
"..."
The Dragon King surveyed the shadowy island-like structure before him. Before he could discern its mystery, the space before him suddenly vanished, revealing a massive underwater cavity. Turbid seawater surged and filled the void, accompanied by thunderous explosions.
One of the Thirty-Six Caves!
This is the thing that Feng Bingwen just threw out to fight the enemy. Although it is not a magic weapon in essence, it is a "seed" used to evolve the cave heaven and deduce the path to transcendence.
However, the concept of a blessed land is still too far away for Feng Bingwen at the moment; he doesn't even have the resources to create one.
In comparison, using these "seeds" from the grotto-heavens to temporarily fill the gap in his collection of brick-type magical treasures is a very good solution.
Judging from the current combat performance, the action taken in that flash of inspiration was very wise and verified a highly feasible combat method.
Although wielding a celestial sword and soaring high in the sky, slaying demons and monsters, is incredibly dashing and handsome, he also possesses a powerful physique capable of carrying mountains and filling seas, and he happens to have a celestial island at his disposal that he can command with ease.
Swinging down on the immortal island, which is incredibly hard and theoretically indestructible, with its sheer force and destructive power, one can feel a sense of satisfaction!
roar!
As Feng Bingwen pondered his future fighting methods, he heard a weak roar echo from the deep sea pit, followed by a tangible gaze of malice.
boom!
Without a word, Feng Bingwen reached into the blessed land, supporting the suspended immortal island with one arm. He then pulled it away from the blessed land and swung it into the deep sea, stirring up boundless waves before pressing it down with his palm.
The seabed, which had just been trembling for a long time and had not yet calmed down, began to tremble again. Shocking cracks spread across the tectonic plates in the sea. Not far away, a crimson light emerged from the water and gushed out, like a fiery tree blooming in the darkness.
"An immortal body? Ha!"
Feng Bingwen paid no attention to the surrounding sea. There was a real dragon right next to him. No matter how badly he messed up this sea area, this dragon could clean up his mess.
His gaze was focused on the expanding underwater sinkhole. He sensed the weakening yet incredibly resilient aura that refused to dissipate. Without further ado, he spoke.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thirty-six caves, varying in shape, size, and area but largely similar, emerged one by one from the deep sea. Under the compassionate gaze of the Dragon King, who had already transformed into human form, that tenacious life force finally collapsed.
No matter how strong a body is, it cannot withstand repeated torment. At this moment, the so-called immortality is just a prolongation of suffering.
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