Blood Cow Profound Art!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
...
It was as if the world was falling apart.
The Underworld Blood Cow's power surged into Long Fei's body. In that instant, Long Fei fused his own power with the Underworld Blood Cow's.
Power rumbled in his body.
This feeling... was explosive.
Everything was done in an instant.
Whoosh!
Long Fei's feet shook as he charged into the air.
Hell King's Bell in one hand and Sky Destroyer in the other.
"It's my turn!"
Hell King's Bell rang. Buzz!
The bell rang as the power of the Underworld King's Saint weapon exploded. The sound of the bell disturbed one's mind and mind. Black flames surged in the sea of consciousness.
"Release!"
Hell King's Bell flew up.
Long Fei gripped the sword with both hands and said, "Come!"
"Lightspeed 1,800 slashes!"
The flames on the Sky Destroyer Sword burned the sky as it slashed through the air. It was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the air.
In a short second.
Lightspeed Sword Art was pushed to the limit. All 1,800 slashes were unleashed.
The Saint elder's eyes darkened. Golden light erupted from his body and his body turned golden. He sneered disdainfully, "Your attack won't be able to harm me at all."
Golden Body Possession.
Just like the effect of the 'Hourglass Central Asia' that Long Fei had obtained in the Sky Martial Continent, every slash that landed on his body was a Miss, and not a single bit of damage could be dealt.
This was the golden body that he had obtained from cultivating Godly Light.
His defense was unparalleled.
"Hahaha..."
"You're as weak as an ant. You want to fight against the Heavenly Tower? Who gave you the courage? "
"Hahaha... Long Fei, are you satisfied?"
"So what if you fused with the Underworld Blood Cow? It's useless. "
"Hahaha..."
...
Many elders began to laugh.
The Underworld Blood Cow had fused, but it couldn't unleash any of its power.
That was the Underworld Blood Cow.
Was it useless at all?
Or... was the Saint's cultivation above everything else? No matter how strong Long Fei was, he couldn't fight against it. If it was an ordinary martial artist, it would indeed be like this.
These Saints cultivated Divine Power.
Ordinary martial artists only cultivated the most ordinary power of the Chaos Realm.
How could they contend against it?
Long Fei was different.
The Saint sneered complacently and said, "You dog, you can't even harm a single hair of mine. This is the difference between you and me, and also the difference between you and young master Wushuang. Do you understand?"
Long Fei looked at the sky and the corner of his mouth curled up. He laughed coldly. "Cocky?"
"Hehe …"
Suddenly, a disciple warned, "There's a black shadow descending from the sky."
"Hell King's Bell."
"It's the King of Hell Bell he just threw into the sky."
"Forget about the Netherworld King's Bell, even the God of the Underworld wouldn't be able to do anything.
"Long Fei, you're too weak!"
Who would be worried?
No one would worry.
Just now, he had been suppressed in a single move, and now, the 1,800 slashes of the Light Speed Sword Art had no effect at all. What was the use of it?
Long Fei and the Saint were not on the same level at all.
There was no way to match them.
The Saint did not put the King of Hell Bell in his eyes, and sneered: "You dog, don't you understand? In our eyes, you are just an ant. I only need to gently pinch … "
The moment he spoke, his idea moved.
Suddenly.
His gaze suddenly darkened.
At this time. Long Fei grinned, "Speak, what's wrong with a light pinch?"
"Go on."
The Saint's face changed, because … His body was suddenly unable to move. "What's going on?"
The golden light on his body struggled crazily and attacked.
But!
His body was still unable to move at all.
Just like how Long Fei was bound by the Divine Seal's divine light, he was unable to move at all.
The Saint's face darkened, and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, your power can't do anything to me, it's impossible for you to bind me."
"Speak!"
"Brat, what did you do?"
The sudden change happened too quickly, and there was no time to react.
Everyone stared at Long Fei in shock.
"Could it be the power of the King of Hell's Bell?"
"No!"
"The power of the King of Hell's Bell is an offensive power, it is unable to create a binding power."
"Then what could it be?"
"Long Fei didn't do anything, he only used a set of sword techniques, that set of sword techniques …"
In the distance, a Saint's eyes shook. With a move of his power, his pupils turned golden. Looking around, his heart trembled, "Sword Qi into a line."
"How is this possible?"
"No one can cultivate a sword technique to such a level."
"No one!"
The Saint beside him immediately asked, "What's going on?"
The Saint said, "A Saint's body is covered with thin threads. These threads are called Sword Qi threads. They can seal a person's eight extraordinary meridians and bind a person tightly. No one in the Chaos Realm has comprehended this kind of sword technique."
"Sword Qi threads?"
"I've never heard of it!"
The few elders were dumbfounded.
They had never heard of such a sword intent.
The golden-eyed Saint said, "This lad's attainments in sword techniques have surpassed all the sword intents in the Chaos Realm. His talent in sword techniques … is the strongest I've ever seen."
Sword Qi threads?
Long Fei did not know, but … from the beginning, he had never thought of killing a Saint with one thousand eight hundred slashes at the speed of light. Instead, he had used the combination of Sword Qi and Overbearing Aura to imperceptibly form a powerful binding force to trap him.
But …
He did not expect this to be the profound meaning of the Sword Qi Thread.
"What bullsh * t Sword Qi line? So what?"
"The Saint of the first level cultivates the power of divine light. So what if he's restrained? He can't be hurt at all. "
"That's right."
"Divine Light Body? Just based on Long Fei's strength? It's not enough! "
…
Just restraining him was useless.
Long Fei's strength could not harm him.
Because they were Saints.
Saints with heaven-defying defense.
The bound Saint said gloomily: "Long Fei, so what if you can trap me? Your strength is not even enough to tickle me. "
Long Fei did not say anything, he only chuckled.
At this moment.
"Buzz!"
The King of Hell's Bell came down.
It instantly enveloped the Saint.
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
Buzzing sounds could be heard everywhere. The Saint shouted heavily, "Even this bullshit broken bell can't do anything to me."
"I can't do anything to you?"
Long Fei sneered, he leaped up and landed on top of the King of Hell's Bell, and used all his strength. "Boom!"
The top of the King of Hell's Bell was taken away by Long Fei, and a hole appeared.
Looking at the Saint under the King of Hell's Bell, Long Fei grinned and said: "The King of Hell's Bell can't deal with you, but …" This loudspeaker, hehe … "
In that instant.
Long Fei released the power of the Underworld Blood Cow in his body.
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