C530 Immortal Feather Sword

"Oh, interesting!" Ye Feng looked at Golden Silkworm Holy Lord with a smile on his face.

The same move!

The sword attack seemed slow, but it came first.

"Clang!"

The current Ye Feng had an absolute advantage in terms of strength. The Astral Sword was deflected by Golden Silkworm Holy Lord's golden blade, and then it slammed onto Golden Silkworm Holy Lord's chest. With the sound of bones cracking, Golden Silkworm Holy Lord was sent flying backwards. His body flipped in the air for countless times, and only managed to stabilize his body after flying a thousand meters away.

"What's going on?"

Golden Silkworm Holy Lord lowered his head to look at his chest. A large bloody hole had appeared, and fresh blood was flowing out.

This time, the injury was even more serious than before, and his sternum had already been shattered by the impact. If it wasn't for his strong body, this sword strike would have pierced through his chest. Even though he could recover in an instant, the amount of energy required was too shocking.

If such power were to land on his head... Golden Silkworm Holy Lord suddenly woke up! He was not on the same level as this guy in front of him.

Golden Silkworm Holy Lord instantly made a decision in his son's heart. He quickly ran behind him.

Ye Feng's eyes were as cold as lightning. He swung the Stars Sword with all his strength.

A shocking sword strike.

A misty thread instantly caught up to Golden Silkworm Holy Lord, but at the last moment, Golden Silkworm Holy Lord's body exploded with a strong golden light, and his body slightly deviated in the air.

"Chi!"

The misty thread slid past Golden Silkworm Holy Lord's arm and was cut off. Fresh blood scattered. He did not want the arm anymore and quickly ran for his life.

"So fast!" Ye Feng looked at the falling arm in the distance and sighed. " However, even though he had managed to save his life, in this battle... But... Don't even think about recovering! "

"Hu!" The Blood Lizard flew in front of Ye Feng and said with an excited expression, "Boss, I love you to death. You actually managed to kill a peak 5-star heaven-defying saint and forced him to flee in panic!"

"Unfortunately, he still managed to escape!" Ye Feng let out a sigh.

"Hehe, boss, you should be content with what you have. You want to kill a heaven-defying five-star expert? How hard is it? Even if your head is chopped off, they won't die. Entering the five star Heaven-defying Holy Lord, at the same level. If you want to run away with all your might, the current you won't be able to do it! " The Blood Lizard said.

"En!" Ye Feng nodded. He also knew that after reaching this realm, it would be very difficult to kill an expert of the same level in a one on one situation.

"Let's go to Glazed Tile City!" Ye Feng said calmly. Qiu Ruonan had asked him to go to Glazed Tile City.

In fact, Ye Feng knew in his heart that if he did not want to go to Glazed Tile City, he would definitely chase after Golden Silkworm Holy Lord and kill him. However, he had more important things to do now.

At this moment, more than a thousand miles away from Glazed Tile City, two peerless experts were engaged in a fierce battle. These two people were Dingyu Yunsheng and Windstorm Holy Lord.

Dingyu Yunsheng had already merged with the three brothers and formed Ding Yun's Combat Physique. She was being suppressed by Windstorm Holy Lord. Windstorm Holy Lord's strength was just too powerful. In the Human Clan... Except for the five super experts, only Qiu Ruonan's Glazed Battle Body could fight him.

Ever since the battle with Qiu Ruonan in Southern Domain, Windstorm Holy Lord's strength had been constantly increasing. Now, it had become more and more terrifying.

Only Windstorm Holy Lord knew that the reason why his strength had increased so quickly was because he had obtained a rusty longsword in a dangerous place.

With this mysterious longsword, Windstorm Holy Lord's strength had reached the Heaven-defying Level Seven Stars Realm.

"Bang!"

Dingyu Yunsheng was hit by Windstorm Holy Lord. His body was like a meteorite as he fell rapidly towards the ground.

"Boom! Dingyu Yunsheng's body rushed up from the ground. His hair was messy and he looked very pathetic.

"Hahaha, ignorant kid. Today, you will die for sure!" Windstorm Holy Lord laughed wildly.

"Humph, if you want to kill me, you have to ask my sword first!"

Dingyu Yunsheng looked at Windstorm Holy Lord coldly. Then, a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand. This long sword was a heaven defying holy artifact passed down from his ancestors, and it was called the Immortal Feather Sword.

Finally, he pulled out the Immortal Feather Sword from his back and channeled a stream of holy power into it. The gloomy Immortal Feather Sword glowed brightly. Dingyu Yunsheng raised his left hand and gently rubbed the edge of the sword. The bright red blood night dripped onto the Immortal Feather Sword and soon seeped into it. He muttered, "I will sacrifice my sword soul with my blood..."

After absorbing Dingyu Yunsheng's blood, the light of the Immortal Feather Sword became even brighter. Layers of thick red fog flowed out of the sword like a blood cloud and rushed towards Dingyu Yunsheng's body.

Dingyu Yunsheng felt incomparably comfortable, as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit. All the pores on his body seemed to have opened up, and energy was surging inside his body.

Windstorm Holy Lord stopped at a tall mountain, turned around and looked at him, and said, "I have always felt that there is something strange about your body. It seems like it is true. But even so, no one has come to save you today. You are dead for sure!"

"Fight, begin!" Dingyu Yunsheng held the Immortal Feather Sword and slashed at Windstorm Holy Lord.

The blazing light extended to dozens of meters long, and struck towards the top of Windstorm Holy Lord's head with the force of Mount Hua. Windstorm Holy Lord held the mysterious broken sword and waved it gently. A materialized sword energy flew out of his body, and a bright light collided with Dingyu Yunsheng's sword energy.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and specks of light spread out in the air. The first attack of the two men produced a huge force, and the violent shockwave knocked down a large number of trees on the ground.

Windstorm Holy Lord did not stop. He waved the mysterious broken sword again and attacked Dingyu Yunsheng. After the explosion, the mountain top was filled with sand and stones, and a fierce wind blew, causing the trees to fall. A stream of sword light rushed towards Dingyu Yunsheng.

Dingyu Yunsheng's figure kept shaking, and he quickly dodged the sword light. After that, he raised his broad sword and slashed towards Windstorm Holy Lord.

"Buzz!"

A hundred meter long sword energy let out a sharp whistle, and it left a long afterimage in the air as it streaked across the sky.

Windstorm Holy Lord did not dodge or dodge. He raised his sword to meet the attack. This time, he did not hold back his strength. The mysterious broken sword was swung fiercely. At the same time, it rushed forward with quick steps. The sword that he swung created gusts of strong wind. The sword energy that he sent out seemed to be surrounded by raging flames, and its power was frightening.

A loud bang was heard from the top of the mountain. Dingyu Yunsheng's sword energy was scattered. Powerful energy was wreaking havoc everywhere, and his body was sent flying by the impact of the aftershock.

At this moment, Windstorm Holy Lord, who had caught up with him, was not far away from him. The second sword attack had arrived. Dingyu Yunsheng had nowhere to dodge. He swung the Immortal Feather Sword horizontally and clashed with Windstorm Holy Lord.

But at this moment, Windstorm Holy Lord had already arrived in front of him. The mysterious broken sword was swung repeatedly, and monstrous Gang Qi emerged from the peak of the mountain. The peak of the mountain trembled violently, and the spectators who were watching from ten miles away were dazzled by the scene.

Dingyu Yunsheng was sent flying by Windstorm Holy Lord. He quickly flew up into the sky. The tremendous force almost shattered his internal organs, causing blood to gush out of his mouth.

"Damn it! Why hasn't that Situ Mingyue arrived yet?"

At this moment, huge cracks appeared on the mountain peak. Along with a rumbling sound, the peak of the mountain collapsed with a loud bang.

Windstorm Holy Lord flew up and looked at the pale faced Dingyu Yunsheng who had just stabilized his body in the air. He said, "Humph, let's see how long you can last!"

After saying that, he chased after Dingyu Yunsheng once again. The mysterious broken sword slashed down. The space seemed to have become distorted. The blade of the sword cut through the air for dozens of meters. It appeared right in front of Dingyu Yunsheng. He hastily used the Immortal Feather Sword to block in front of him. The dazzling and mysterious broken sword struck the Immortal Feather Sword, creating a loud sound that shook the heavens and earth. The Immortal Feather Sword and Dingyu Yunsheng were sent flying more than 300 meters away.

Windstorm Holy Lord said, "Eh? This sword actually blocked my full strength attack without breaking. What a good sword!"

Dingyu Yunsheng felt as if his internal organs had shattered. Although half of Windstorm Holy Lord's brutal attack had been blocked by the Immortal Feather Sword, it was still not enough. The wild and chaotic energy had almost broken his meridians.

He was now sure that Windstorm Holy Lord's strength was very close to the seven stars of heaven defying realm.

"Die!"

Windstorm Holy Lord shouted loudly as he rushed towards Dingyu Yunsheng. His fast figure only left an afterimage in the air before he appeared in front of Dingyu Yunsheng.

"Boom!"

The mysterious broken sword slashed at Dingyu Yunsheng's body. His body was like a cannonball. He crashed into the stone wall. His mouth was full of blood, and blood kept flowing out from his mouth. He felt that the bones in his arms and legs had been broken, and his internal organs were in unbearable pain. It seemed that he really was broken, and the pain almost knocked him out. He resisted the urge to fly into the air, but he could no longer exert strength in his arms and legs.

"Hahaha, today you will die for sure!"

Windstorm Holy Lord let out a wild laugh, then he swung his sword at Dingyu Yunsheng from high up in the sky. A huge ray of light covered the sky and covered the earth as it flew towards Dingyu Yunsheng. It was an incomparably powerful attack that he had no way to defend against. Even with all his strength, he was still unable to block the attack of the sword from above. The bright ray of light was giving him tremendous pain all over his body. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken. He fell down from the sky towards the foot of the mountain.

"My life is over!"

Dingyu Yunsheng closed his eyes in despair. He had wanted to escape earlier, but he couldn't escape from Windstorm Holy Lord. In this situation, he was dead for sure.

However, just as Dingyu Yunsheng was about to die, the shocking sword light unleashed by Windstorm Holy Lord broke apart in the village and turned into countless fluorescent lights.

"Hmm?"

Such a strange scene stunned Dingyu Yunsheng and Windstorm Holy Lord. Both of their eyes were staring at the void. The void slowly twisted, and then a figure appeared in their line of sight.

"Ye Feng!"

Upon seeing this figure, both Dingyu Yunsheng and Windstorm Holy Lord couldn't help but exclaim. There had been no news from Ye Feng for three years, and many people thought that he was dead. But they never thought that after three years, Ye Feng would appear again. Furthermore, judging from the current situation, Ye Feng's strength... It's not what it used to be.