"Overlord Sword!"
"The sword leaves its mark!"
"Sword Flowing Clouds!"
"Sword Meteor!"
"Three swords combined into one!"
An incomparably powerful sword intent unfolded around Lin Feng. The peerless sword that flashed by left a sword mark in the air that could not be dispelled for a long time, as if it had pierced a depression in space. It then flowed around him like clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the sword marks changed, and streaks of cold light appeared. All the flowing sword marks converged together, like fine steel that had been forged layer by layer, and pierced towards the demon's hand in an instant.
kill!
The demon's hand made a series of clanging sounds. Although the opponent's sword intent could not get any closer, it still made Lin Feng see a hint of danger.
"Overlord's Palm, Endless Thunder!"
boom!
Bu Jingyun was surrounded by clouds and mist, and thunderous roars came from the rolling clouds. Along with the once again attacking Overlord Sword, they struck Lin Feng.
"The Devil's Hand!"
Lin Feng's expression changed, and layers of demonic power lashed out as he clenched his fist and swung it out fiercely.
After the attack, Bu Jingyun was sent flying out of the clouds. After clearing away the clouds, Lin Feng flew into the sky and said coldly, "Nameless, if war really breaks out, have you considered whether Wushuang City will be completely reduced to ruins because of your words?"
"Do you really intend to destroy Wushuang City?" Wuming sheathed his sword, breaking free from Tang Hong's attack, and said, "If that's the case, then we absolutely cannot let you leave!"
A powerful sword shadow flew from Wuming's hand, and countless sword cries resounded throughout the entire Peerless City. Immediately afterwards, a powerful pressure from heaven and earth descended, pressing down on them.
The nameless Heavenly Sword represents not only the way of the sword, but also this world!
Even though they were fighting on the opponent's home turf, Lin Feng showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, even more magnificent golden stripes appeared on their bodies.
"The laws of the Great Ming Dynasty state: These four participants are among those who quell the rebellion. Those who obstruct them are considered traitors and may be executed without prior notification."
It was written in a very colloquial and casual style, but it was clear that this one sentence was enough to make the nameless sword retract itself!
Only when Nameless fell from the sky and Bu Jingyun was pulled back to his side did the terrifying pressure emanating from those few words—the law that instilled fear in them and caused the world to change color—slowly dissipate.
"Walk!"
Lin Feng was too lazy to say anything more, so he turned around and returned to Si Cang's side with Tang Hong, and they left Wushuang City together.
"Wow, the Emperor's words really do matter. Otherwise, we would have really been inside, and who knows what would have happened next." As soon as he left Wushuang City, Si Zang couldn't help but sigh a few times. When he looked at the golden characters in the sky, he felt a surge of joy.
"What a pity, we can only quell the rebellion..."
"What else do you want to do?" Tang Hong asked directly.
Si Zang shook his head: "Hahaha, no, no, no, it's us who want to do something, but unfortunately... Wuming has treated us like this, so I don't think the others will give us a good look either. It would be much simpler to just join Tianmen and Wushen Juegong."
"But whatever, have you seen Indra?"
Lin Feng replied, "I saw them. They are very strong, and their willpower alone is no less than ours."
"We really did get a good deal." Si Zang shook his head. "What level is he at?"
"It's hard to say. Judging from their aura, they are at least several levels higher than Jue Wushen, and compared to Wuming..." Lin Feng wondered, "Based on what I've heard along the way, I feel that some things cannot be judged directly by their cultivation level. But after interacting with these people, it's hard not to rely on their cultivation level to assess their strength."
"Is what you said essentially meaningless?" Shizang asked with a strange look. "You're not a fake, are you?"
“Um… what I mean is, the Nameless Heavenly Sword has the support of heaven and earth, and can easily unleash the power to kill people of a higher level. Emperor Shitian’s methods are divine, and his combo is much stronger than that of an ordinary expert.” Lin Feng said carefully, “As for Absolute Godless… he is a bit weak, but he definitely has some strength.”
Si Zang listened attentively, then immediately urged, "Alright, alright, take your time to think about this complicated matter. By the way... what do we do next?"
"Let them fight first."
Lin Feng said helplessly, "Both Di Shitian and Jue Wushen are hiding something. We can only be sure that there is someone behind them. Judging from the background of this world being Fengyun Jue, it must be related to Ao Jue."
"Then let's wait for Ao Jue to slip up!" Tang Hong said forcefully.
"This is the only way." Lin Feng explained one by one: "According to the current deduction, the targets of those participants are the Nameless Sword Saint and Xiao Sanxiao Wu Wudi."
"Laugh three times, and you'll be invincible in martial arts?" Si Zang's eyes widened. "Is this really going to stir up a hornet's nest in this world? I'm afraid it's going to bring out all those gods and demons too."
"This might be one of their goals, right?" Lin Feng didn't deny Si Zang's deduction: "If these people come out, they might really make the world tremble."
"Are there other realms above Martial Immortal?" Tang Hong suddenly asked.
"There are definitely some, like Martial Immortals. Above that, there might be Saints or Venerables." Si Zang said in one breath, "Martial Dao Supreme, Martial Dao Saint, tsk tsk."
"If you think about it carefully, there are all kinds of experts and geniuses in the four martial arts worlds of this world. In addition, with the changes brought about by the Great Ming Dynasty, even if they can suppress the martial arts world, they may not be able to eliminate their evil intentions." Lin Feng gradually opened up his mind: "This is probably the hidden trouble in this world."
If the villains from these places were to act simultaneously, regardless of the outcome, it would definitely end in chaos.
Tang Hong said solemnly, "Anyone who gains power will take the most direct approach to obtain authority and benefits, especially in a world of high martial arts like this. Once many people gain power, it is not difficult for them to tear off their mask of kindness."
"Oh, don't worry, after all, this is the Great Martial Arts Ming Dynasty, definitely much stronger than these scattered experts." Si Zang laughed heartily: "Could it be that Old Zhu is inferior to them?"
“Let’s go, let’s go to the battlefield and take a look.” Lin Feng stopped thinking about it: “Jue Wushen will soon reveal a weakness.”
"Haha, let's go take a look!" Si Zang's eyes flashed with curiosity: "Maybe Duan Lang already has some mysterious plan."
...
On a plain, the Heavenly Martial Iron Cavalry stood in neat rows on higher ground. Their uniform fiery red armor and fiery red steeds made them resemble a wall of flames blocking the path of tens of thousands of Ghost Rakshasa troops shrouded in black.
At first glance, the fiery red steeds, their nostrils flaring with intense heat, were covered in thick scales. The moment their hooves struck the ground, they seemed like real fire unicorns, sending waves of fiery energy across the entire battlefield.
If the fire qilin did not die but was captured, then the origin of these fire-scaled red steeds is not hard to guess.
At this moment, an old man in white robes appeared on the calm battlefield. His sword-like eyes instantly stirred up the scorching atmosphere on the battlefield, forming an invisible fiery tornado that blew towards the clouds in the sky.
"There is absolutely no god!"
Dugu Jian roared, and his unparalleled sword intent cleaved the sky, causing everyone to hold their breath, the surrounding grass, trees, birds, and insects to freeze, and the entire battlefield to fall silent.
At this moment, from the opposite side of the battlefield, a huge chair was carried out from the dark mass of demons and stood high in the middle of the formation.
A figure clad in full black armor emerged from the crowd and stood firmly in front of the chair, emanating a murderous aura that shattered the sudden tranquility.
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