At this moment, Zhao Feng was radiating a scorching aura, which was clearly a sign that he had successfully cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
The Nine Yang Divine Skill made him fearless of the insidious techniques of the demonic cultivators. He did not dodge and fought back against the five demonic cultivators, holding his own in every move.
The five demonic cultivators who were fighting against him felt bitter. They didn't know where this kid came from, but he had already reached the Grandmaster realm at such a young age. This was rare even in their Divine Sect!
Moreover, this kid was protected by pure Yang energy, leaving no flaws. His true energy was as if it had been tempered a thousand times, making it extremely pure. Their attacks occasionally had little effect on him!
"Boy, who are you? Do you dare to state your name? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Blood God Sect?"
Zhao Feng was not intimidated by them at all, and said disdainfully, "What good would it do to tell you, you bunch of worthless scoundrels? I am Zhao Feng of the Gold and Silver Sect, and I just can't stand you demonic people."
As he spoke, Zhao Feng unleashed even greater power of his inner energy, striking out with both palms and shouting, "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, Flying Dragon in the Sky!"
Instantly, five golden energy dragons flew out from Zhao Feng's arm and headed towards the five demonic cultivators!
The five men were terrified!
Judging by the concentration of that energy, if you can't withstand it, you'll be severely injured even if you don't die!
The group pushed their techniques to their limits, unleashing their own powerful true energy as they unleashed their ultimate moves.
"Blood Demon Hand!"
"The Great Heavenly Demon Palm!"
"Blood-Melting Palm!"
"Cloud-Dispelling Palm!"
"Gale Palm!"
Each unleashed their unique skills, their true energy intertwining in the air, culminating in a resounding clang.
'boom'
The Iron Fighting Dynasty players watching from afar experienced a moment of deafness, but by the time they recovered, the outcome of the battle had already been decided.
Although Zhao Feng looked slightly disheveled, his Yang Qi still protected him, though he was thrown dozens of meters away by the aftershocks of the explosion!
The five demonic cultivators were now dressed in tatters, their faces pale, and they struggled to their feet as they lay on the ground.
"Don't think that defeating us will take over the Iron Fighting Dynasty. We still have a Grandmaster above us, a master in my sect!"
The others chimed in, "With your cultivation level just entering the Grandmaster realm, defeating us at the peak of the Grandmaster realm is already your limit. You have no chance of winning against a Grandmaster. I advise you to carefully consider the pros and cons!"
Zhao Feng didn't care. His master was not far away. Even if someone at the Unity Realm came, he wouldn't be afraid, let alone a Grandmaster!
"Don't try to fool me. If there really were a Grandmaster, wouldn't he have appeared by now? I think you're just trying to save your lives when you're about to die."
Just as the five were about to object, a figure appeared in front of them.
The five men were startled when they saw the figure and immediately knelt down on one knee.
"We are willing to accept punishment for failing to complete the task assigned by our superiors!"
The figure was a burly man, his body surging with blood and qi. He ignored the people behind him and was watching Zhao Feng with great interest.
"You're quite remarkable for your age, and your cultivation technique is top-notch. The sect that can nurture a genius like you must be quite famous. But how come I've never heard of the Gold and Silver Sect?"
Zhao Feng sensed that the burly man's blood energy was many times stronger than that of the five demonic cultivators, and concluded that he was no match for this man, but he was not afraid of him.
“My sect is a reclusive sect, so it’s not surprising that you haven’t heard of it.”
All the demonic cultivators who were causing trouble in the Iron Fighting Dynasty were here, so he felt relieved and was no longer in a hurry. He decided to let the demonic cultivator say a few more words, since he was going to die anyway.
"A hidden sect? My Blood God Sect has been passed down for over ten thousand years and we've never heard of any Gold or Silver Sect. Are you just spouting nonsense?"
"Heh, don't try to make your ignorance sound so noble. So what if you've had a lineage for over ten thousand years? You're still just an ant!"
"Such arrogance! What kind of cultivation technique do you practice? I can sense that if I could cultivate your technique, I would achieve yin and yang balance and break through my own limitations!"
"You think you can cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill? You're dreaming."
The burly man didn't take it seriously and laughed, "Don't worry, I'll search your soul after I catch you, and then I'll know everything."
After saying that, he even stuck out his tongue, looking like he was enjoying it, which looked incredibly strange against his towering physique.
"Ignorance is bliss!"
Without presumption, he bowed respectfully to the void and said, "Please, Master, make your move."
Everyone was shocked, thinking to themselves that this kid's master was actually present. He was already a Grandmaster, so his master must be a Grandmaster.
The burly man was filled with doubt and suspicion, his inner energy surging as he secretly became on guard.
"What's the use of being on guard? If you can withstand one of my moves, you'll live!"
The burly man looked in the direction of the sound and saw an elderly man with white hair and beard who had appeared in the scene at some point.
Return to the One Realm!
Without hesitation, the burly man turned into a blur and rushed towards Zhao Feng. He had clearly realized that the attacker was undoubtedly a powerful expert at the Unity Realm, and that he was no match for him. He could only take Zhao Feng hostage in order to find a sliver of hope for survival!
Zhao Feng's figure was right in front of him. Just as his palm was about to touch Zhao Feng's body, his vision blurred and the old man appeared out of thin air between the two of them. Then he felt an incomparable force coming at him, and when he came to his senses, he had been pushed more than a hundred meters away.
Without hesitation, he shouted, "Blood Demon Blood Explosion Technique!"
His aura surged, and he instantly broke through to the peak of the Grandmaster realm. His aura continued to surge, and just when everyone thought he was about to unleash a powerful move, his body turned into a streak of blood light and vanished from the spot.
Everyone was stunned, unable to imagine that such a powerful figure did not have the courage to fight back.
The five demonic cultivators were also stunned. Their sect's experts had actually escaped. How could this scene be so unreal?
Zhao Feng wasn't in a hurry, knowing that his master was absolutely confident.
All the people heard was Feng Qingyang talking to himself.
"Can they escape?"
With a single gesture, a sword belonging to a person in the distance was drawn from its sheath and flew towards Feng Qingyang. The ordinary steel sword seemed to possess a spirit and hovered around Feng Qingyang.
"Disciple, I will teach you the art of sword control, a method of cultivating immortality. Watch carefully!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng became excited and immediately focused his attention.
Feng Qingyang softly recited the incantation: "The way of the sword is vast, the sword energy is small. Man and sword become one, the two energies are of the same origin. Use the energy to control the sword, and you will be invincible. The sword is born from the heart, and the sword spirit responds naturally. The energy enters the sword, and you can fly with the sword. Wherever the sword energy goes, you can traverse heaven and earth."
As Feng Qingyang recited the sword incantation, the sword seemed to be baptized by the primordial energy of heaven and earth, becoming dazzling with divine light.
"Sword Control Technique, go!"
As the final command was uttered, the steel sword transformed into a streak of light and flew into the distance!
The speed was astonishing. In no time, the sword light reappeared, hovering in front of Feng Qingyang, except that a head was stuck in the sword.
When everyone looked, it turned out to be the head of the Grandmaster of the Demonic Path who had escaped to who knows how far away!
This move left everyone present in awe, questioning their own existence. Some even doubted whether this senior was a master who could shatter the void!
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