C57 Purple Blood Flexible Sword
Within the Misty Valley, more than a hundred dragons were circling around. They had no idea why an explosion had occurred underground.
“What is that?”
Three enormous monsters appeared in the air above the Misty Valley. Each of them was at least 30 meters tall and nearly 100 meters long. They were like a lion magnified by dozens of times. However, these monsters were not lions, because these three monsters had huge wings and six eyes.
Six eyes, two wings. They were as large as the legendary Behemoths.
However, the Behemoths were not as terrifying as these three monsters.
“Roar~~” The three monsters opened their bloody mouths and roared. Suddenly, each of the monsters’ mouths became like a whirlpool. The astonishing suction force directly affected each of the dragons.
The more than a hundred dragons wanted to escape in fear, but the suction force was too strong. The strangest thing was that the suction force only affected the dragons, but the boulders on the ground were not affected at all.
“Roar~~”
The more than a hundred dragons roared in anger and fear. However, they were powerless to resist the terrifying suction force. A huge dragon fell into the mouth of the six-eyed monster.
What frightened the dragons the most was that the stomachs of these monsters were like bottomless pits. Although the dragons were slightly smaller than these monsters, the stomachs of these monsters should still be big enough. However, when a dragon was sucked into the stomach of a monster, the monster would continue to swallow it.
One, two, three…
The strength of the three monsters’ bloody mouths was too terrifying. The eighth grade dragons did not have any strength to resist. One after another, the dragons were swallowed by the three monsters. In just a short while, more than a hundred dragons had been swallowed by the three monsters.
“So satisfying.” One of the monsters laughed loudly. “It’s been so many years, and I haven’t had a good meal.”
“I thought I was going to die in that damned place and never come out again. Unfortunately, Fourth and Fifth died.” The other monster sighed softly.
The three monsters fell silent.
Thinking of the days they had spent in that damned place for thousands of years, they shuddered with fear. There was no future, no hope, and they could lose their lives at any time. If it was not for their father, the three of them would have been killed a long time ago. However, even with their father, Fourth and Fifth, who were relatively weaker, had died.
“Father is here.”
When the three monsters saw the bewitching young man hovering in the air beside them, they immediately shrunk to the size of ordinary lions. However, their fur was colorful, and they were so beautiful and moving. Their wings were also much more beautiful than the wings of the dragons.
It was just that the six eyes were slightly shocking.
"Father." The three monsters happily flew to the side of the demonic youth. At this time, there were no more bloodstains on the youth's body, and the dark golden robe on his body was also not covered in dust. There was a smile on his face.
"Eating here is very comfortable, right?" The demonic youth laughed and said, "Oh, there are also two Level Eight Demonic Beasts here."
The demonic youth looked towards the west of the Misty Valley, and at the same time, a four-colored power shot towards the west at an extremely fast speed. In just a short while, two huge Xun Menglongs were bound by the four-colored energy and were tied up in the air.
The two Xun Menglongs seemed to know that the end of the world was coming, and they could not help but groan and beg for mercy.
They were the Xun Menglongs. Although they were in the same Level Eight Demonic Beast area as the Fire Dragon Clan and the Green Dragon Clan, because of the difference in their races and the fact that they were all crawlers on the ground, this pair of Xun Menglongs were far away from the Fire Dragon Clan and the Green Dragon.
Just now, the three monsters were eating the huge dragons excitedly, so they did not notice the two Xun Menglongs in the distance.
"Just a hundred huge dragons were eaten." The two Xun Menglongs were trembling in their hearts.
The other party was too strong. The three monsters that had already become the size of ordinary animals could still speak.
"You want to escape?" The demonic youth smiled and looked at the two Xun Menglongs.
Although the two Xun Menglongs were much larger in size, compared to the demonic youth, they were only a little bit smaller. However, the two Xun Menglongs were trembling in fear. They quickly growled in the language of the dragon race, "Sir, we don't dare, we don't dare."
The demonic youth seemed to know the language of the dragon race. He smiled and nodded, "Very good. I just arrived in this plane, and I'm in a good mood. I won't kill you. Submit to me."
The bindings on the two Xun Menglongs also disappeared. The two level eight Xun Menglongs fell from the sky and smashed into the ground. They looked at each other and immediately laid down on the ground in the most respectful posture. Their heads were buried low to show their submission.
The dragon race was very proud, but when facing a peerless expert, they would still submit.
Facing the demonic youth in front of them, the two Xun Menglongs knew that he could probably kill them with a single finger.
"Yulan continent." The demonic youth looked around with a smile on his face, "What a beautiful place. I believe that this time, I won't be as unlucky as I was five thousand years ago."
In the Mountain Range of Devilish Beasts.
Lin Feng, who had returned to his human form, was only wearing a pair of long pants and a sweater. It was only February, and the temperature was still extremely low. However, Lin Feng was carefully looking at the purple sword in his hand.
"This is the Purple Blood Soft Sword. Good sword. As expected of the Purple Blood Demon's sword. The baleful aura is really heavy." Lin Feng muttered to himself as he rubbed the Purple Blood Soft Sword.
Lin Feng noticed two square-shaped words on the hilt of the sword, "Is this the Hell language? It's really obscure. There are really a lot of strokes."
Lin Feng carefully examined the Purple Blood Sword in his hand. The Purple Blood Sword was as thin as a cicada's wing. It was because it was too thin. Although the material was very special, its weight was still very small, only about five kilograms. For Lin Feng, five kilograms of soft sword was not a burden at all.
When the Dragon Blood Battle Qi in his body was poured into it, the Purple Blood Sword immediately became straight.
With a wave of his hand, "Swoosh!" The thin Purple Blood Sword easily cut through a tree that required two or three people to hold it in their arms. The tree did not even move. However, Lin Feng knew very well that the tree had been cut into two halves by the Purple Blood Sword.
The Purple Blood Sword was too fast and too sharp, causing the tree to not even move.
Lin Feng suddenly stomped on the ground and leaped into the air. He kicked the tree trunk in the air, and the tree began to tilt. It broke a few tree branches, and the tree fell to the ground.
Lin Feng looked at the cross-section of the Purple Blood Sword, "It's so smooth." There was not a single blemish on the cross-section.
"Hey, this sword is really as described in the original book. It's very sharp. Such a thick tree was actually cut in half. Impressive, impressive."
"This sword is so powerful." Bei Bei, who was eating a wild chicken, also stared at the cross-section with wide eyes.
Lin Feng chuckled, then looked at the Purple Blood sword in his hand, and thought to himself, "With this light and sharp weapon, even if I face ten thousand people, I won't be afraid anymore." Lin Feng immediately waved the soft sword in his hand.
His entire body moved nimbly in the forest, and the Purple Blood in his hand was waved easily.
Sharp! Fast!
It was as thin as a cicada's wing, causing the Purple Blood to be almost unaffected by the air resistance when it was swung, and its speed reached a shocking level. The weight was very light, and it allowed Lin Feng to convert his strength into 'speed'.
Lin Feng tried to infuse his wind magic power into it, and indeed, the Purple Blood, which was originally already very fast, was even faster. At the same time, the Purple Blood's trajectory was erratic and terrifying, and the soft sword itself was sometimes straight, sometimes curved, making it hard to predict.
"With this Purple Blood, my combat strength can be doubled. Even if I face a middle or even high level Saint, I can still fight." Lin Feng sighed, "Godly weapons are indeed extraordinary."
At this moment, Lin Feng was holding the Purple Blood, and he felt as if he had a sword in his hand.
"Lin Feng, what kind of sword is this? How can it be so powerful?"
Sa Diesi, who had been watching Lin Feng's sword dance, could not help but ask the question in her heart. Although Lin Feng did not point the tip of the sword at her, she could clearly feel the powerful and terrifying aura from the sword. This aura made her soul tremble.
"This sword is called the 'Purple Blood Soft Sword'. It's a divine weapon." Lin Feng explained with a faint smile.
"Divine sword?" Sa Diesi swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief, "Is god really that powerful? Even his sword can make me feel despair."
Lin Feng chuckled, "Gods also have different levels. The original owner of this sword was an extremely powerful god. Moreover, countless gods have died under this sword. Over time, this sword has been imbued with a baleful aura."
Suddenly, Lin Feng looked at Sa Diesi and smiled cunningly, "Sa Diesi, do you want to try out the power of this sword?"
When Sa Diesi heard this, he shook his huge head like a drum.
Lin Feng put away the soft sword and clapped his hands, "Alright, I'm just teasing you. Sa Diesi, can you shrink your body a little? It's not convenient for you to go to the human world with such a big body."