"Fellow Daoist, do not panic, I will make my move now!"
Upon hearing the Taoist's words, Feng Bingwen laughed loudly. He remained still, but a vast expanse of chaotic energy spread behind him. From within the chaos, an incomparably majestic figure stepped out. The moment his figure was fully revealed, a vast and ancient aura naturally flowed out.
hiss
The moment the deity appeared, the demon formed from the remains of the celestial serpent, which was fighting with the Taoist, immediately turned its scarlet gaze toward the Dharma image that had appeared behind Feng Bingwen!
"What kind of Dharma form is this?!"
Not only did the Heavenly Serpent Demon instinctively feel a strong threat, but even the Taoist fighting against it momentarily forgot to wield his immortal sword, looking at Feng Bingwen, that towering figure thousands of feet tall, whose aura even suppressed the surging bloodthirsty energy, preventing him from getting close.
Feng Bingwen ignored the Taoist. At this moment, his divine sense was expanding infinitely, and the Dharma image behind him was a manifestation of his Dao fruit. This Dharma image was a part of him, and the divine man was him.
At this moment, Feng Bingwen looked down at the demons that had been transformed from the corpses of the fallen descendants of gods and demons. The giant snakes, stretching for thousands of feet and resembling a majestic mountain range, were nothing more than this in his eyes.
This evil serpent also sensed the malice in Feng Bingwen's eyes. Even though its will was extremely chaotic, the instincts remaining in its body made it tightly curl up its massive body to defend against the threat.
The Chaos God did not hesitate at all, nor did he intend to conduct any tests. It was just a corpse that had been revived by the blood energy.
He reached out with his right hand, and seemingly endless bloodthirsty energy gathered in his palm. The bloodthirsty energy, so dense that it could even obscure divine sense, condensed in the divine man's palm into a battle axe with soaring murderous aura.
"cut!"
It was complicated, but it only took a brief moment. The instant the battle axe formed from the blood and evil energy took shape, the god surrounded by chaotic energy strode forward, swung the battle axe in his hand, and chopped down.
boom--
The earth shook violently, rocks flew everywhere, and a small earthquake was triggered by the single blow. The foul-smelling blood flowed amidst the hissing and screams of the demonic serpent.
"Hahaha, not bad, as expected of the offspring of gods and demons, it's really robust!"
Feng Bingwen himself did not move, but he felt and experienced everything that the Dharma Image felt, including the exhilarating feeling of causing an earthquake with a single strike.
He watched the results of his attack. He had originally aimed for the snake's vital spot. Although gods and demons didn't have the same fatal weaknesses as mortals, he still had to choose a spot to strike.
With this strike, the remains of the celestial serpent became even more mangled, almost split in two by Feng Bingwen's axe.
Enraged by the sudden attack and the devastating blow, the demon unleashed the ferocity contained within its remaining remains. Seeing the divine being, whose size was not much less than its own, the giant serpent twisted its massive body and pounced, attempting to coil around it and kill it in its most effective way.
"Come!"
Feng Bingwen did not retreat an inch either. However, when the giant snake, which had become ferocious, pounced, bright yellow crystals started from the soles of the deity's feet, spreading upwards along his calves and thighs. Soon, when the deity and the giant snake made contact, a thin layer of crystalline armor covered the deity's body.
The bright yellow divine light was exceptionally dazzling in the abyss, which was dominated by black and red tones. The Taoist, who had been fighting fiercely with the giant serpent, was now stunned by what he saw.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"
With the Taoist's level of understanding, he could naturally see that the Dharma image had just mobilized the power of earth element, but the amount mobilized was simply too inconceivable. The earth spirit he had seen before had not displayed such an exaggerated power, and that one was from a major immortal sect.
This Taoist priest was naturally unaware that Feng Bingwen had not used any supernatural powers or techniques. However, Feng Bingwen possessed an innate Five Elements Dao Body, and with a single thought, he could easily mobilize the Five Elements Qi that ordinary cultivators dared not even imagine.
Therefore, as long as Feng Bingwen remains in this world, he cannot lose his geographical advantage. To target him in this regard, one would have to disable all the power of the five elements, including innate power.
However, how could there be anything in a world that is not influenced by the power of the five elements? Therefore, Feng Bingwen is almost impossible to target, which means that no matter how dangerous the place he goes, he can borrow the power of the surrounding area.
"Fellow Daoist, I have always kept my word and done what I said. Why are you now watching from the sidelines? Are you perhaps trying to take advantage of me?"
While the Taoist was awestruck by the aura and power emanating from Feng Bingwen's Dharma form, Feng Bingwen made a teasing remark.
He didn't really need the Taoist's help. He had already assessed the strength of this Heavenly Serpent Demon and was confident that he could kill it with his Dharma Form alone. Even if the Taoist didn't intervene, it would only be a matter of a few more axe blows.
"I, Xia Yan, have always acted with integrity and uprightness; how could I possibly do such a shameless thing!"
Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, which were mostly teasing, Daoist Xia Yan made a sword incantation with her hands, leaped into the air, and merged with the Crimson Immortal Sword, transforming into a vast sword aura hundreds of feet long.
The resounding sword cries, like the roar of a dragon, echoed through the abyss. The crimson sword light illuminated hundreds of miles, and the giant snake, already entangled with Feng Bingwen's Dharma form, had no strength to cope. In an instant, it was pierced by hundreds of crimson sword energies.
However, being a remnant of gods and demons, even though it perished over the long years, when it revived, its resilient body could still withstand the slash of a celestial sword.
"Gua Sha Sword Technique!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the Taoist priest, who seemed to have a grand presence, but all he had accomplished was leaving small red and white dots on the snake's scales. He secretly cursed in his heart.
It wasn't that this Taoist was weak, nor that his immortal sword was inferior. A cultivator at the Cave Profound Realm who possessed an immortal artifact was a true sword immortal. Among cultivators of the same realm, the offensive power of sword cultivators was always second to none. Only cultivators who practiced thunder magic could rival him.
The main reason is that this evil serpent has a special background. It is said that when this serpent was still alive, the Taoist priest would have no chance to entangle with it and could only flee at the sight of it. At the very least, it would take the intervention of an Earth Immortal to suppress it.
Now, having already lost its life, it would only be a corpse if it were to move again. So the Taoist could handle it, but there was still a fundamental difference in their abilities. Therefore, when the Taoist's sword energy landed on the giant snake, it looked like scraping.
But for Feng Bingwen, these demons and monsters with deep roots but no corresponding supernatural powers were easy to control and manipulate.
"Heaven and earth are boundless, the righteous law of heaven and earth..."
Feng Bingwen muttered to himself, showing no outward sign, but the Taoist priest, seeing Feng Bingwen's Dharma form repeatedly inflicting heavy damage on the giant snake, and comparing it to the results of his own sword magic, couldn't help but blush with shame and felt extremely angry.
"This monster, can't he even look at me?"
Because Feng Bingwen posed a greater threat to the giant snake, the demon ignored the Taoist's sword energy. In any case, it couldn't even break through the scales on the snake's body; at most, it would only leave a few small white marks and pits, which it could easily cut.
The fact that even demons with low intelligence, corrupted by the bloodthirsty aura, could ignore him like this saddened the Taoist even more. The difference in their abilities was immediately apparent, and everything was understood without words.
"What is the background of this young Taoist priest? He looks very young, yet he possesses such supernatural abilities. Could he be from one of the Twelve Immortal Sects?"
Xia Yan pondered Feng Bingwen's origins in her heart. Although she wanted to investigate, it was the time for a magical duel, so it was not wise to get involved.
"We've tested the waters enough!"
Feng Bingwen, who had devoted almost all his energy to the giant serpent demon, paid no attention to the Taoist's thoughts.
No matter how fortunate a cultivator is, it's unlikely they could compare to him. To put it modestly, in this world, there are no more than five beings of the same realm who can fight him.
"My destiny!"
Five-colored mysterious light flowed in Feng Bingwen's eyes, ethereal and subtle. Imperceptible chaotic energy quietly dissipated from the divine being's body. Without a sound, a domain large enough to encompass the entire body of the giant serpent had already taken shape.
"It's time to put it away!"
In just a moment, Xia Yan, who had been watching from the sidelines, trying to attract the giant snake's attention, noticed that the abyss, which had previously given him a strong sense of oppression, was suddenly different.
The world lost its color, and only the god-like figure wielding a blood-red battle axe appeared even more majestic and imposing. The giant serpent, whose size was similar to his, now looked like an earthworm. Even though it struggled with its body, which was enough to overturn mountains, it was all in vain, like a powerless struggle before death.
In a daze, Xia Yan didn't even see what happened before she saw the giant snake, which had been fighting the divine man to a standstill, had been broken into dozens of pieces, its remains scattered all over the ground, and some inexplicable energy was being absorbed from them.
While the sword immortal was still in a daze, he watched as a section of the corpse, as tall as a small mountain, was partially destroyed, turning into wisps of inconspicuous chaotic mist.
"Oh, I almost forgot, there should be one for you too!"
Feng Bingwen, who had been standing to one side the whole time, appeared silently beside the Taoist priest, and the sudden sound startled him.
"Fellow Daoist, feel free to take anything you need from down here. But let me make this clear first: you can only take what you're entitled to. The rest is all mine!"
"What are you saying, fellow Daoist? The killing of this fiend is entirely your doing. What merit have I made? As the saying goes, one should not accept rewards without merit, so I will not take it!"
Xia Yan shook his head repeatedly. He knew his own limitations and how much effort he had put in. Besides, the giant snake hadn't even glanced at him once from beginning to end. How shameless would he have to be to collect the snake's remains?
"This is what you deserve, fellow Daoist. If it weren't for you, I might not have encountered this opportunity!"
Feng Bingwen laughed heartily, appearing quite generous and magnanimous. In truth, even if this Taoist priest were to take away the thousands of feet of winding remains of gods and demons, how much could he possibly manage?
Not every cultivator is like him, who can possess a blessed land even before becoming an Earth Immortal. Although his blessed land is a bit dilapidated, it is still vast.
"With your abilities, fellow Daoist, you are not lacking in such opportunities. There are quite a few evil creatures like this here. I only appeared to stop it and kill it because I saw that it intended to climb upwards."
Xia Yan continued to shake his head. He chose the path of sword cultivation because he sought a clear conscience and a carefree spirit.
"Fellow Daoist, you are truly righteous. In that case, you should certainly take a share!"
As he spoke, Feng Bingwen reached behind him and a long, thin, pointed snake bone flew up, which he then pushed towards Xia Yan.
"I see that you are unaware of this demon's origins. Judging from its physique, it must have been a descendant of gods and demons in its previous life, with a rather extraordinary bloodline. I am giving you this tailbone, which you can use to forge a sword. You will surely be able to forge a sharp immortal sword!"
"I already have the Crimson Rainbow Sword! I don't need a second immortal sword!"
Xia Yan refused repeatedly.
"Fellow Daoist, if you don't need them, don't your disciples and friends need them too? I have cultivated and sought the Dao for many years, and I have never seen a cultivator who complains about having too many immortal artifacts. Is the Dao so noble?"
"I just feel unworthy of it. If I accept it, I will feel uneasy and it will damage my Daoist heart!"
"But if you don't take it, I won't feel at ease. I've never liked to be involved in karma with others, so if you're truly willing to consider my feelings, please accept it!"
"If that's the case, it would be ungrateful of me to refuse!"
Upon hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Xia Yan smiled wryly and put away the tailbone that was a hundred feet long.
"Excellent!"
"Although it's a bit late, I still wish to ask your name, fellow Daoist."
"The Supreme Dao, Feng Bingwen!"
Feng Bingwen answered casually.
"I wonder where you are practicing your spiritual cultivation, my friend."
"Xia Yan, cultivate in this world!"
Upon hearing that Feng Bingwen was involved, Xia Yan was taken aback, but then replied.
"What spirit! No wonder you're a sword immortal!"
Feng Bingwen clapped his hands and laughed.
"Fellow Daoist is a disciple of Mount Tai, please don't laugh at me, a recluse from the mountains. It's just self-deprecation!"
Xia Yan smiled somewhat embarrassedly.
"Haha, I wonder what brings you here? Perhaps you've come seeking an opportunity?"
"I want to investigate the origin of this place. If possible, I want to seal it off, because this bloodthirsty energy will ultimately harm mortals!"
Xia Yan replied.
"It's been a long time since I've seen a cultivator like you, fellow Daoist!"
Upon hearing the purpose of the immortal before him, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"I wonder if you would be willing to lend me a hand? If you can seal off this place, I, Yan, will be at your beck and call for a hundred years!"
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