The moment of impact, the Black God Sword flew backward with a loud bang, and an astonishing surge of spiritual energy spread outward, stirring up a fierce wind.
"His magical weapon attack is actually this powerful?"
The Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea frowned, his gaze fixed on the Black Divine Sword that had flown backward.
The Black Divine Sword emanated a vibrant sense of life, and he was startled, thinking to himself:
That black flying sword contained a trace of life force; could it be a magical artifact that had developed sentience?
Thinking to himself, he believed that his eyesight was not wrong. The black flying sword was not a Nascent Soul treasure, but it had qualities that surpassed those of a Nascent Soul treasure.
Otherwise, the opponent's magic weapon would have no chance of withstanding his attack.
Shocked and somewhat incredulous, he realized that a magical artifact capable of generating spiritual consciousness was extremely rare. Among the dozen or so Nascent Soul stage ancestors of his Beast Devouring Sect, only one possessed a magical artifact capable of generating spiritual consciousness.
Thinking of this, he was overjoyed. If he had a magical artifact that could generate spiritual consciousness, his strength would be even greater, and his eyes lit up.
"Your magic weapon is powerful, but my methods are not weak either."
The Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea roared, unleashing a burst of spiritual power from his body.
With a whoosh.
In the void, a white bone spear appeared, flashing through the air with overwhelming momentum, like a divine light, and charged forward.
Lin Xiaofei's gaze sharpened, a hint of gravity creeping in. He dared not be careless, and with a thought, the Black God Sword shot out.
At the same time, he waved his hand.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
A beam of laser sword energy, as fast as lightning, rushed forward.
Boom! Boom!
The white bone spear clashed with the black god sword, and magic clashed with sword energy.
A burst of spiritual light erupted, a fierce wind arose, the surrounding world changed color, and a terrifying surge of spiritual energy soared into the sky.
A terrifying spiritual pressure swept over him, and Lin Xiaofei felt his body sink slightly, as if he were carrying a mountain on his shoulders.
Startled, his spiritual power surged forth, and he used the Wind God's Shadow Technique to retreat rapidly, his figure resembling a phantom.
The spiritual robe quickly protected the body, blocking the terrifying spiritual pressure that was coming towards them.
As his spiritual energy rapidly depleted, Lin Xiaofei reached out and patted the storage pouch at his waist, taking out a Nascent Soul Pill and swallowing it.
In an instant, his aura surged, and his spiritual power rapidly recovered.
Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his hand, he unleashed the Demonic Snow Divine Sword, engaging in battle with his opponent once more.
Several beams of light collided rapidly.
Rumble!
The Fiery Lion collided with the laser sword energy, causing the void to tremble slightly, and a huge fluctuation of spiritual energy spread outwards.
At this moment, the white bone spear once again pierced through the void, shooting towards Lin Xiaofei with the speed of a tidal wave.
Lin Xiaofei was startled and used the Wind God's Shadow Technique again. In an instant, his figure seemed like a phantom as he quickly dodged.
A white bone spear brushed past me.
Fortunately, Lin Xiaofei had cultivated the Wind God's Shadow Technique to perfection, which allowed him to easily dodge the bone spear's relentless attack.
With a turn of his body, the dual domain power erupting from his body, like Mount Tai pressing down, enveloped the white bone spear.
Instantly, two beams of spiritual light suppressed the white bone spear in the void.
The white bone spear trembled slightly.
Soon, the bone spear unleashed terrifying power, spun in mid-air, and instantly shattered the two beams of spiritual light.
At the same time, the Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea flashed through the air and came over, rapidly waving his hands to release his divine sense power.
The white bone spears, spinning in the void, poured out at an extreme speed.
"Go to hell!"
The Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea let out a cold shout, and with another wave of his hand, unleashed a beam of fiery light.
This fire technique is a spell used at the Nascent Soul stage; the power of the fire is incredibly strong.
The light of the flames transformed into a blazing tiger, its entire body engulfed in flames. With its mouth wide open as if swallowing the sky, it pounced in a flash, baring its fangs and claws.
"Although you are a Nascent Soul stage cultivator and extremely powerful, your strength has been severely weakened in this Netherworld Mountain. Do you want to kill me?"
You probably can't do it.
Lin Xiaofei sneered and swung both hands out simultaneously. In an instant, one hand pushed the Black God Sword and the other unleashed a laser sword aura.
The Black God Sword flashed away.
At the same time, the Demon Blood Divine Sword, at its perfect state, streaked through the air with lightning speed, as if it were about to cleave open a rift in the void.
"This is bad, the power of these two attacks has increased."
The Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea narrowed his eyes, noticing a clue.
The opponent's great supernatural power had reached the perfect realm, and its power was comparable to that of a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator.
After Lin Xiaofei took the Transformation Pill, the power of his great supernatural abilities was enhanced, which made him feel a little apprehensive.
Rumble!
The Black God Sword slammed into the white bone spear, and then the laser sword energy shattered the Flaming Tiger. The remaining force of the sword energy was undiminished and shot forward.
"Um?"
The Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea frowned, his figure flashed, and he quickly dodged the laser sword energy. A loud bang came from behind him.
His face was a little pale. He hadn't expected that Lin Xiaofei, a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stage, could not only break through his methods, but he himself was almost hit by the laser sword energy.
"As expected of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, his magical techniques are extremely powerful, and his reaction speed is incredibly fast. It will be difficult to kill him in a short time."
Lin Xiaofei glanced around, pondered for a moment, and thought to himself:
With my current strength, it would be extremely difficult to kill him.
In that case, he can only rely on the dark power deep within the Netherworld Mountain. Once he steps into the deepest part, his strength will likely be weakened.
"That will be the time for me to kill him."
With that thought in mind, he decided not to get entangled with it any longer. He directly used the Wind God's Shadow Technique, and his figure, like a phantom, rapidly headed towards the deepest part of the Netherworld Mountain.
"Um?"
The Bitter Sea Ancestor was about to make another move when he saw Lin Xiaofei leave quickly, and he was taken aback.
"Ancestor, he's escaped!"
Not far away, True Lord Dahai watched the battle from the sidelines. He was initially thrilled, thinking that True Lord Heishen would be killed by the Ancestor.
Unexpectedly, the opponent fought seven or eight rounds with the Bitter Sea Ancestor without suffering any harm, and now he has escaped.
“I see it. Let’s go, let’s chase after it.”
This guy can't do anything to me, and now he's running deep into the Netherworld Mountain.
It seems he intends to use the dark power of Netherworld Mountain to deal with me, or perhaps he wants me to back down.
As the Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea spoke, his figure flashed and he quickly disappeared. After pondering for a moment, he spoke again:
However, the Black God True Monarch had repeatedly unleashed powerful divine abilities, so his spiritual energy must have been severely depleted; otherwise, why would he have fled?
“What the ancestor said is true.”
However, I have some concerns. If we venture into the deepest part of Netherworld Mountain like this, your strength will be weakened once again. Wouldn't that mean you wouldn't be a match for True Monarch Black God?
As he flew, True Lord of the Ocean spoke with concern.
"Don't worry, that guy's spiritual energy is probably severely depleted, and he won't be able to recover it in a short time."
Even if he can unleash his great power again, it will be difficult for him to kill me.
Once he has completely exhausted his spiritual energy, even without my intervention, you alone can kill him.
The Old Ancestor of the Bitter Sea smiled and said confidently.
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