C537 Great Pagoda Devil Arts
C537 Great Pagoda Devil Arts
Mu Feng pulled the sword out of the enemy's throat. Bright drops of blood lightly dripped down, which made it very eye-catching.
The biting cold killing intent pervaded all the regions of the Sword Shocking Peak.
The bleak cold wind blowing on his body was bone-chilling cold.
Chu Hen looked at the man in front of him who was about the same age as him. The current Mu Feng seemed to be different from the usual one.
The aura emitted from his body had an indescribable chill to it.
Chu Hen's eyelids twitched and he nodded deeply, "You have always been my brother."
Mu Feng smiled brightly and nodded.
"Take care!"
Finished speaking, Mu Feng turned sideways, turned into a wisp of Residual Shadow, and threw himself into the chaotic battle.
Saber lights and sword shadows were breathtakingly beautiful like rainbows!
Mu Feng raised his sword, and resplendent golden sword images blossomed from his body like a sun as dense sword lights rapidly spread outwards, instantly killing several disciples of the Asura Sect and turning them into a bloody mess.
"Ah!
The miserable cries left them at a loss of what to do. After being stunned, they quickly followed the encirclement of a dozen or so people.
"Hehe, isn't this Tongtian Sword Pavilion's Young Master? I'm going to have to try your best. "
"Take down this f * cking bag, then Mu Xiongcai will surrender."
"Not bad, let's do it."
Everyone's True Essence surged out like a ferocious beast. Mu Feng's eyes flashed with a faint grey light as he rushed towards a person in front of him.
Mu Feng's speed was extremely fast, and a Residual Shadow dragged its body through the air. Accompanying the rapid wind breaking, the Residual Shadow that Mu Feng had transformed into pierced through the body of the person, the powerful sword force all rushed forward, instantly tearing the person into many pieces. With a scream, he died without a complete corpse.
"Bastard!"
Seeing Mu Feng acting so viciously, the surrounding people's eyes nearly burst out of their sockets. They were extremely angry and started to use their powerful moves to attack.
Mu Feng, who was trapped in the encirclement, wasn't in a hurry. He wasn't as frivolous and careless as he used to be. He attacked several enemies with his sword, and his sword shadows were unrestrained. His attack and defense were like flowing water, impeccable.
However, even with Mu Feng's help, the Tongtian Sword Pavilion continued to retreat step by step.
Tongtian Sword Pavilion against three, completely unable to withstand it.
More and more people from the Sword Pavilion died here. From the top and bottom of Sword Shocking Peak, shouts of battle soared to the skies.
The sword ancestor's statue, which was over ten meters tall and stood at the north side of the plaza, was quietly 'watching' this scene. It had witnessed the rise of Tongtian Sword Pavilion, but it had also witnessed the demise of the Sword Pavilion.
In the sky above the ninth heaven, strong and surging shockwaves were continuously being created.
Mu Xiongcai pushed the three people away with a single sword strike and looked down at the Tongtian Sword Pavilion disciples who were lying dead on the ground. A thick layer of frost quietly covered the heroic face.
"Shameless old bastard."
"Hmph." The Asura Sect Sect Master, Lian Sha, sneered and waved his sleeves. "Mu Xiongcai, it's you who refuses to accept the consequences, you can't be blamed on us."
"Mu Pavilion Master." Illusory Rain Sect Sect Master Helian Zhong said, "If you hand over the Pagoda Devil Sword and Great Pagoda Devil Arts, my Illusory Rain Sect will leave immediately."
"That's right, my Strange Spirit Sect has also promised to stop just like that." Xue Feigong also continued.
Mu Xiongcai looked at them coldly and laughed towards the sky, "Hahahaha, stop pretending. "Let me ask you one more question."
With a change in atmosphere, Mu Xiongcai's breath suddenly turned cold. His sharp sword-like eyes swept across the three people, "Are you all scram or not?"
Scram or not?
The might of this attack caused everyone to tremble violently.
"Ridiculous!" Lian Sha shouted. Boundless blood-red primeval essence gathered around him, then he opened his arms and angrily said, "You will never cry if you can't see the coffin! Die!"
"Great Firmament Blood Formation!"
With Mu Xiongcai as the center, dozens of pillars of blood suddenly rushed out. Each pillar of blood was three hundred meters high, and emitted the might to prop up the heavens. On top of the pillars of blood flickered complex and unique Rune s, and their violent and violent energy fluctuations caused even the sky to faintly distort.
At the same time, Illusory Rain Sect Helian Zhong also released Thunder Shadow from his entire body.
Thunder and wind rolled, and dark clouds covered the sky!
The Thunder Shine above Mu Xiongcai interweaved to form a giant lightning net and descended. The distorted space was like a dream, the destructive aura was terrifying.
"Heavenly Thunder Web!"
At the same time, the Strange Spirit Sect on the other side of the arena, Sect Master and Xue Feigong, also unleashed a monstrous aura that was like a tsunami of true essence tornadoes, stirring up the sky in all directions and forming a gigantic, terrifying beast that was as tall as a mountain.
The huge beast was like a dragon's head, yet also like a dragon's head. It had a sinister and terrifying face, as if it was an ancient monster.
This?
Oh my god!
Looking at the scene in the sky, the faces of the people from the various Great Sect sects all changed. Their eyes were wide open, and all of them were moved.
Was this the full power of the Earth Profound Stage expert?
Just the pressure it emitted was enough to cause countless people present to be unable to breathe.
"Pavilion Master."
The many elders and disciples of Tongtian Sword Pavilion all revealed expressions of deep worry. Mu Feng couldn't help but tighten the Hilt in his hands as his eyes turned slightly red.
"Heh heh." Lian Sha revealed a sinister smile, "It's over, Mu Pavilion Master."
In a split-second, a dozen blood-colored light pillars released a dazzling light. Each ray of light was accompanied by a thick murderous aura as it shot towards Mu Xiongcai.
The distorted space was shrouded by a sea of lightning. The power to destroy the world and destroy mountains and rivers was unleashed.
The towering giant beast's rage was as great as a mountain. It covered the sky with its might, and was unstoppable.
Facing any of these powerful killing moves that could make him go all out, Mu Xiongcai still didn't show any fear on his face. There was only respect, determination, and determination.
An irresistible pressure gushed out like a storm, causing the surrounding space to sink into a state of extreme unease.
Just when everyone thought that Mu Xiongcai was about to be destroyed, a hint of determination flashed in the latter's eyes.
In the next moment, two dark blue lights rushed up the nine heavens. Mu Xiongcai raised his sword with both hands and the pagoda-shaped Pagoda Devil Sword began to emit light.
"Fury of the Heavens, the appearance of the devil, the appearance of the Sword Tower, and the Buddha Slash!"
"Great Pagoda Devil Arts!"
What?
The thunderous noise made everyone's ears ring. The moment the words' Great Pagoda Devil Arts' exploded in the sky, Mu Xiongcai's aura became strong and cold.
In an instant, the two intersecting dark blue light pillars quickly gathered together and turned into an ancient Giant Tower more than a thousand meters tall.
An ancient, desolate aura filled the skies, spreading out in every direction.
The boundless blue halo rose like a cloud.
Tens of thousands of bloody lights, thousands of lightning bolts, and the Raging Infernal Behemoth were all surrounding Mu Xiongcai.
A series of destructive impacts were like collisions between meteorites in the sky, and the convergence of all sorts of Raging Strength caused violent waves of energy to surge.
The resplendent Light Pattern merged together like a rain of fireworks.
The sky and earth spun, the mountains and rivers wanted to be extinguished, the rising waves of air seemed to want to blast a huge hole in the sky.
Under countless trembling gazes, the Light Pattern splattered and an ancient Giant Tower that was a thousand meters tall gradually hid itself within the crowd's line of sight.
The ancient Giant Tower was at the ninth stage, with a narrow top and a wide bottom. A dark blue halo flowed around his body.
And in the middle of the group of Giant Tower, Mu Xiongcai was leaning on the tower body, one hand covering his chest, the demon sword at his feet, fresh blood flowing out.
It was obvious that he was severely injured.
Even so, Mu Xiongcai still acted as if he was a superior being, looking down on everyone else.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to still be able to use this move." Lian Sha's gaze turned cold, then he sneered. "However, even if it's like this, you're just holding on to your last breath."
After he finished speaking, the strong true essence once again surged out.
Helian Zhong and Xue Feigong also did the same thing. After witnessing the power of the Great Pagoda Devil Arts with their own eyes, no one dared not be tempted by it.
The cold wind howled, the chilliness was bone-piercing!
Tens of thousands of gazes were fixated on the heroic figure within the tower.
Many of the people felt pity for the dying Hero.
However, at that moment, Mu Xiongcai raised his thick eyebrows. His gaze passed through the sea of people and landed on a young figure.
The young figure was currently besieged by more than a dozen people.
However, when he was fighting with others, his attention was on the middle-aged man holding the demon sword in the air.
The two were so close, yet so far away.
However, what he couldn't let go of was the deep ties between father and son.
"Feng'er!"
Suddenly, Mu Xiongcai opened his mouth. His lips were covered in blood as he said, "Feng'er, abandon your sword!"
Abandon your sword!
The four clear words seemed light and ethereal, as if they were floating across the ocean, passing through the thick crowd of people and entering the other party's ears.
Mu Feng's heart trembled when he heard that.
He suddenly turned around and his eyes met Mu Xiongcai's.
Abandon the sword?
Why did he abandon the sword?
Didn't he always want to be Master of Sword Pavilion?
Didn't he want to control the Pagoda Devil Sword and cultivate the Great Pagoda Devil Arts?
To a sword cultivator, abandoning his sword meant that he would no longer be able to wield it.
"Are you completely disappointed in me?" Mu Feng asked in his heart. He couldn't say it out loud no matter how hard he tried.
Even now, as your son, am I still disappointing you?
Mu Feng's eyes turned red and his hand that was holding the sword began to tremble.
"Give up the sword!"
Mu Xiongcai's voice was loud and deafening. He stood up straight and released a strange blue colored Light Pattern. Along with it was a strong and powerful special flame that shot into the sky.
At the same time, what confused everyone was that the Ancestral Sword in the air above Sword Shocking Peak suddenly shone brightly.
Seeing Mu Xiongcai like this, the faces of all the Tongtian Sword Pavilion elders changed.
Thick pain appeared on their faces.
"Pavilion Master, don't!"
"Pavilion Master, I absolutely can't."
What was going on?
Amidst the shocked gaze of the crowd, the powerful Ancestral Sword statue released a powerful ray of light. The mountains were trembling and the spirit energy in the area was churning recklessly.
Endless coldness and a fiendish aura quickly spread out.