C154 Ancient Hall Token
C154 Ancient Hall Token
He grabbed the hilt with one hand and slowly pulled the dagger out about an inch.
Immediately, a frightening throbbing radiated out, and the air seemed to solidify in that instant. Even though he was the sword's master, Ye Feng was somewhat unable to endure the sharp aura that was emitted from the short inch long sword blade.
Whoosh …
He hurriedly sheathed the dagger back into its sheath.
was unable to guess its grade, but he could understand one thing. This short sword was definitely many times stronger than the Extreme Grade spirit artifact, the Dragon Tooth Sword.
This item was extraordinary.
Sword Intent... This was it?
Once again pulling out a strand of the sword, Ye Feng pondered for a while before nodding his head slightly. Then, he took a deep breath, activated the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein, and slowly tried to absorb the terrifying Qi that came out of the sword into his body.
He held the short sword in his hand, and it seemed as if his hand was wrapped in a dazzling light.
The short sword was not a weapon that Ye Feng could easily use.
Furthermore, it was only an external object after all. It was impossible for other Martial Cultivator to see this dagger. If they were to confiscate it according to the rules of the spoils of war, he would be at a huge disadvantage.
Moreover, if they were stored in sword blade s, they would not be able to leave. It was far inferior to refining this sword intent and fusing it into his body, allowing him to condense the true power of his Concept.
An ice-cold Qi passed through the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein and entered his body.
Ye Feng sat on the ground cross legged, doing his best to refine the extremely sharp Qi.
Following the refinement of this aura, the strand of Azure Dragon Sword Intent Ye Feng absorbed from the Azure Dragon Sword Sheath back then suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Ye Feng could feel a small cyan dragon within his meridians that was as thick as a finger scurrying about, swallowing all of the power of the "Sword Intent" into its mouth in one gulp.
Then, the slightly turbid body of the green dragon slowly turned even more crystalline.
As for Ye Feng, his body also began to gradually emit strands of sharp auras.
It was an aura that could sever the void.
Time slowly passed.
Two hours later, an imposing power, with Ye Feng at the center, swept across a radius of tens of meters and struck all the surrounding buildings, including the huge stone pillars that were as thick as three people's arms, into dust.
Shortly after, this aura disappeared without a trace.
Ye Feng opened his eyes with a faint smile on his face. He had finally comprehended a bit of the Concept's power.
Of course, it was not sword intent, but was a strength of will similar to a martial arts Fist Aura.
Although it was only the beginner form of a concept that he had just comprehended, the destructive power that he had just displayed was far stronger than that of the of the Postnatal Martial Cultivator. It was so powerful that even the seven "Dry-type Essence Qi" that Ye Feng had always relied on was unable to contend against it.
Ye Feng felt that this power was completely comparable to the energy that Innate Rankers had released.
Now, Ye Feng truly had the ability to kill Innates.
He, who had yet to comprehend the power of concept, although he could barely defend against Innate Martial Master attacks, he was still unable to defeat them, let alone kill them.
However, Ye Feng's entire being underwent a tremendous change after he comprehended the Concept's power.
It could be said that the current Ye Feng could basically go all out without a care within this secret realm.
Even if he met with experts like Gui Shenzi and Lu Yuanhong, he was not afraid at all.
"I hope that the people at's side and my Flying Cloud Sect do not provoke me. Otherwise, I, Ye Feng, will not mind killing all the blood that flows in rivers!"
Suddenly standing up, Ye Feng's eyes revealed incomparable confidence.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng slowly stood up, and with a tremble of his body, he suppressed the overbearing willpower that was being released, making it difficult for others to detect him.
After that, he took out the order badge that was previously kept in the Storage Ring, and touching this order badge made from an unknown item, Ye Feng looked at the inner region and his thoughts started to recite continuously.
"..."
Just as Ye Feng was training his Insight Energy, the number of people outside the palace slowly increased, and very quickly, there were dozens of people gathered.
These dozens of people could be divided into three camps.
At this time, there were already seven of them. Other than the original Bei Qingmann, Yan Ruqin and Chen Lei, there were also five other Young Martial Cultivator s, one of whom revealed an especially strong aura, with a face similar to Bei Qingmann's. His body was tall and steady, and the heavy sword hanging on his back was an inch wider than an ordinary Longsword.
There were also more than a dozen disciples belonging to the four families and three sects.
As for the other twenty odd people, they were all Martial Cultivator s from the lower towns, whose strength was obviously lower than theirs.
"Bei Haiming, your Chaoyuan Sect is truly tyrannical. To actually forcefully stop us from entering, are you really going to contend against so many of us by yourself?"
A youth with a long blade on his back stood in front of the palace, pointing at Bei Haiming who was blocking their way and shouting.
This person's name is Lu Pobai, tenth in Yellow Ranking, and is the strongest cultivator in Raging Fire Sect other than Gui Shenzi.
"I advise Brother Lu to leave. It is not time to open this palace, and no one can pass the illusion array outside, furthermore, we have to obtain this palace's Chaoyuan Sect! " Bei Haiming frowned. His chest was very straight, and his reply was firm.
"Bullshit, obviously someone saw another Martial Cultivator enter, yet you are still stalling for time here?"
"Hua!"
A spirit armor suddenly enveloped the saber-backed teenager, Lu Pobai, as he stepped forward with a ferocious expression, "If you don't move away, don't blame me, Lu Pobai, for not giving you face."
"What?" Did another Martial Cultivator enter? Then what are we waiting for? "Kill them all …"
"Who exactly is going in? Could it be another Yellow Ranking Expert in the Chaoyuan Sect? "
"Get out of the way... "If you don't piss off, then I won't let you off so easily."
"..."
Weng! *
Just as the dozens of Martial Cultivator were in an uproar, wanting to barge into the Sixth Vice Palace, a violent wave of Essence Qi suddenly rose from the palace at the back of the plaza.
This origin energy fluctuation suddenly erupted. It was like overturning rivers and seas, causing the ten people closest to it to be flipped over.
Amongst them, Lu Pobai and Bei Haiming, who were the strongest, were able to maintain their stability.
A ray of multicolored light shot out from the top of the palace. With a rumbling sound, the heaven and earth began to shake, and the entire secret realm seemed to shake violently.
"What's going on?"
"It seems like the spiritual energy in the palace has dissipated quite a bit. The restrictions …" It disappeared! "
"Could it be?"
Bei Haiming's pupils contracted, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed greatly. Lu Pobai, who was originally on equal footing with him, revealed a greedy look in his eyes, and the two of them simultaneously blurted out: "Ancient Hall Token."