Meng Ru Jiang Nan Yan Yu

Chapter 129 You Want to Kill Me With Three Ants?

Three immensely powerful martial pressures erupted instantly. Before the three could even make a move, the overflowing power caused the very winds and clouds to shift dramatically.

Seeing this, a crowd of powerful individuals quickly retreated to the periphery, fearing they would be caught in a battle of this magnitude.

Ding Chunxiu struck first, his body surging with power as nine blood-qi lions materialized.

Upon these nine lifelike lions rested a colossal golden seal, three zhang in size, radiating an immense golden light.

This was the peerless technique of the Ding family of Tianchu Province, the Nine Lions Carrying the Sacred Golden Seal!

A Xuan-tier low-grade martial skill.

As this martial skill was unleashed, even space itself seemed unable to withstand the power of this Xuan-tier technique, distorting and emanating an incredibly dangerous aura.

All the powerful individuals present were filled with shock.

Was this the true strength of a quasi-Heavenly Origin realm expert?

Before this golden seal, perhaps ten peak Profound Gang realm cultivators would be easily crushed to death.

On the other side, Liao Wu, the newly appointed enforcement elder of the Seven Stars Cave, drew an ancient, unadorned longsword. An incredibly sharp aura emanated from it, and seven brilliant stars adorned the blade, revealing no less than twenty-seven golden artifact patterns.

A Huang-tier high-grade spiritual weapon!

Moreover, this was a terrifying spiritual sword that could be considered a masterpiece even among Huang-tier high-grade weapons!

"Could this be the renowned Seven Stars Killing Sword of the Seven Stars Cave?"

A well-informed expert exclaimed in shock.

"No, it's not that sword! The true Seven Stars Killing Sword is Xuan-tier, considered one of the strongest spiritual weapons in the entire Tianchu Province, with countless souls claimed by its blade. This sword only has twenty-seven golden patterns; it's merely a replica of that sword."

"However, even a replica of that sword is terrifying enough, especially when wielded by a quasi-Heavenly Origin realm expert. Its power is unimaginable."

"As expected of Miyun Mountain, one of the three great powers. Their foundation is truly deep."

As everyone marveled, Liao Wu, holding the replica of the brilliant and sharp Seven Stars Killing Sword, suddenly attacked. Instantly, a fearsome sword qi vortex tore through the sky, roaring forward.

The ground, merely brushed by the scattered sword qi, developed a crack about a meter deep, as if split in two, and surged towards Ling Fan.

Clearly, Liao Wu was also employing a terrifying Xuan-tier sword technique.

This was not all.

Half a beat slower than Ding Chunxiu and Liao Wu, Luo Su, the enforcement elder of Miyun Mountain, also made his move.

It was as if two brilliant bolts of lightning erupted from his aged eyes, making him appear incredibly vigorous.

Merely glancing at his eyes caused even Profound Gang realm experts with firm and condensed martial will to feel as if their souls were being torn apart, experiencing an intense stinging pain.

Such potent divine intent!

All the powerful individuals were inwardly alarmed.

This Luo Su was too terrifying. In terms of divine intent alone, he was almost on par with a true Heavenly Origin realm expert.

If not for his old age and declining vitality, he would likely have advanced to the Heavenly Origin realm martial grandmaster immediately.

This was also why he had rushed from Miyun Mountain.

He needed this Blood Spirit Fruit to replenish his physical vitality and thus step into the Heavenly Origin realm.

"Swish!"

Two tangible bolts of lightning shot out, a fatal strike launched by Luo Su with his condensed divine intent!

This was Miyun Mountain's secret divine intent attack technique.

Soul Annihilation Stab!

Compared to Ding Chunxiu's Nine Lions Carrying the Sacred Golden Seal, or Liao Wu's Seven Stars Killing Sword replica and Xuan-tier sword technique, which possessed terrifying momentum, Luo Su's divine intent attack appeared much less powerful.

In reality, it was the most perilous!

As long as one's divine intent was weaker than Luo Su's, even if their spiritual power remained retracted within their body, they would be wounded by this secret technique. Weaker-willed martial artists would even have all their spiritual consciousness directly erased.

The three unleashed their thunderous attacks almost without reservation, at the very first moment.

Facing such terrifying and overwhelming attacks, all the observing powerful individuals felt their bodies turn cold, trembling uncontrollably.

It was as if they were but incredibly weak ants facing the wild thunder and lightning of nature!

Ling Fan was doomed.

This thought involuntarily arose in everyone's minds.

With such a terrifying combined assault, even a true Heavenly Origin realm expert would have to temporarily avoid its edge.

How could a mere seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth possibly withstand it?

Even the exceptionally talented Ling Fan.

It was impossible!

Xiong Kuang, with his broken arms, roared frantically in his heart, "Die, die, die!"

Xiong Fei and Xiong Da Ying also stared intently, eagerly anticipating the moment Ling Fan was reduced to ashes.

Luo Qi's eyes shot out rays of intense hatred, and other top geniuses from Tianchu Province, such as Nong Hexuan, Ding Shijie, and Jiang Yang, secretly prayed for Ling Fan to perish without a burial place.

Chu Tiange's expression was somewhat complex.

He lamented for Ling Fan, such a formidable opponent.

He marveled at such a peerless prodigy.

Beside him, Elder Han had tried to help Ling Fan several times but ultimately held back.

Liu Xiran clenched her fists tightly in worry, her fingernails digging into her palms without her noticing.

Liang Hugu and Ji Hong also couldn't help but sweat for Ling Fan.

Those were three quasi-Heavenly Origin realm experts!

On the other side, Liu Xiwei's eyes revealed an incredibly complex expression...

She felt a sense of pity for Ling Fan.

Such an exceptionally talented, peerless, and monstrous prodigy, after a brief but dazzling display of brilliance, was about to be annihilated here...

At the same time, she felt a sense of relief.

It would be better if Ling Fan died...

This way, she would feel much better.

Otherwise, she wouldn't know how she would face Ling Fan...

He had always been too arrogant and ostentatious!

Too soft leads to decay, too rigid leads to breakage.

One must yield when it's time to yield, and endure when it's time to endure.

Otherwise, like a sword that would rather break than bend, being too rigid would lead to it being snapped...

Ling Fan was such a sword.

Destined for an untimely end.

Liu Xiwei sighed softly in her heart.

Just as everyone believed Ling Fan was certain to die.

A cold smile appeared on Ling Fan's face. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět

His entire being became like a fully unsheathed peerless sword, his aura turning incredibly sharp and aloof.

"With just the three of you ants, you think you can kill me, Ling!"

A roaring sound like a great river surged within the twelve vast five-element meridians of his body.

An incredibly dense and powerful five-element true qi instantly circulated ten great cycles within him.

His internal qi flowed through three thousand steps.

When his four elements were perfected, Ling Fan could at most achieve four hundred steps of internal qi circulation. Now, however, it had directly increased to three thousand steps.

His combat power surged.

Thirty-six techniques of Sky Peeping.

The first stance.

Cloud-Splitting Wings.

Ling Fan's hands spread out like bird wings, resembling a terrifying divine bird carrying the azure sky and tearing through the vast sea of clouds.

Instantly.

An unparalleled, profound aura quietly flowed.

In the celestial realm, there is the divine beast Kunpeng.

Transforming its feathers to hang from the sky, it soars ninety thousand li on the wind.

Its scales stir the vast sea, striking the water for three thousand li.

As if an ancient ballad began to play, Ling Fan's hands, like the wings of a Kunpeng flapping, suddenly vibrated.

His hands slashed down, like two incredibly sharp divine wings, or like two peerless heavenly blades that sliced through the heavens and earth, unleashing two attacks that resembled thin wisps of cloud.

In that instant.