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Chapter 140

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There were four carvings within the scarlet flying sword. There were no words to describe them because there was no need. This was a spiritual imprint inheritance!

As long as one used their spiritual power to enter, they would be able to experience the profound and mysterious Imperial Sword Technique.

However, Chu Feng sensed danger from this scarlet flying sword. The imprint could tear apart one's spirit and kill one's will.

He had already withstood the initial attack. Any other king level entity would have already died. After their spirit was destroyed, they would only be walking corpses even if they still had a king level body.

Chu Feng had to admire the old weasel. His race was born with powerful spiritual power, far surpassing the average beast king. That was why he had obtained the Imperial Sword Technique.

However, Chu Feng was even stronger. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to defeat the old weasel's primordial spirit invasion and kill it.

There seemed to be a vast space within the scarlet sword. The four carvings glowed brilliantly, attracting one's attention. With a swoosh, Chu Feng rushed into the first carving.

In that instant, he felt as if an immortal sword had pierced through his heart. He felt as if his spirit was about to be cut apart. The pain was unbearable.

He endured the pain and resisted the impact.

In the outside world, the silver spiritual flame on his forehead pulsed. King level essence energy surged and rushed into the scarlet flying sword to support it.

Boom!

Inside the first carving, Chu Feng stabilized himself. In an instant, the words and carvings rushed over and imprinted themselves in his spirit.

This was the inheritance of the Imperial Sword Technique. There was no book, just a spiritual imprint. It was accurate!

Of course, it was extremely difficult to obtain this kind of inheritance. The threshold was too high. Only a small portion of king level entities with terrifying spiritual power were qualified to receive the imprint.

Otherwise, trying to forcefully obtain it would only result in death. Their spirit would be erased!

Chu Feng silently experienced and comprehended it in detail, thoroughly memorizing it.

He retreated and appeared in the vast space within the scarlet flying sword in his spiritual form. After a while, he entered the second carving.

With his first experience, it was much easier this time after confirming that there was no danger. Chu Feng gave it his all. His silver flame-like spiritual power rushed in.

In the outside world, Chu Feng sat with his legs crossed, motionless. Apart from leaving a little bit of his spirit in his body to be on guard, the rest of his spirit entered the red flying sword to comprehend the Sword Manipulation Technique seriously.

In the end, he conquered all four inscribed diagrams and obtained all the inheritance of the Imperial Sword Technique without missing a single one.

"The old weasel only obtained two engraved diagrams. It seems like the power of this inheritance is even greater than I imagined!" Chu Feng said to himself.

He sensed the aura left by the old weasel in the first two of the four carvings, but there was no trace of its spiritual power in the other two carvings.

After Chu Feng burned the remaining spiritual power of the old weasel, he retreated and sat cross-legged on the mountain to experience it silently. The four spiritual imprint diagrams completely recorded all the methods of the Imperial Sword Technique.

He closed his eyes and pondered carefully. The so-called Imperial Sword Technique was not as mysterious as he had imagined. It was just the use of spiritual energy.

Through his physical body, he could display simple or profound martial arts. Similarly, his spirit could also display power, either directly attacking or controlling objects to kill his enemies.

According to the records of the Imperial Sword Technique, once it reached that level in the legends, it could kill enemies from extremely far away!

In short, if there was a physical fist technique, then there would naturally be this kind of "spiritual martial arts".

"I see!" Chu Feng nodded.

What he was most afraid of was to deify the Imperial Sword Technique and connect it with the legends. If he practiced it like that, it would be equivalent to setting up many obstacles for himself.

"Physical body and spirit, which is strong and which is weak, can't be differentiated. They are all extremely important."

After understanding the nature of the Imperial Sword Technique, Chu Feng began to practice the "spiritual martial arts". He got twice the result with half the effort. From clumsy to proficient, and then to the elementary level of controlling objects, it could be said that his progress was smooth and his achievements were extraordinary.

The sunset dyed the sky red, and the whole mountain was dyed red. Bathing in the last rays of the sunset, Chu Feng opened his eyes.

At the same time, the scarlet flying sword in front of him flew out with a clang and shot into a rock not far away, as if it was cutting through tofu.

Chu Feng was delighted. Sure enough, he had some results.

Xiu!

The next moment, the scarlet flying sword cut through the rock and circled in the air, chopping down at a five-meter tall rock not far away.

Chi!

The several-meter tall brown rock was cut in half, its surface smooth and clean.

With a swoosh, the scarlet flying sword flew back and landed in Chu Feng's palm. It was as translucent as a red coral, glistening and glistening, without a trace of damage.

In the distance, the roar of an armed helicopter could be heard. Several of them landed at the foot of Mount Pan, and many mutants jumped down to climb the mountain.

They were shocked. Along the way, they saw one vicious beast after another, all killed with a single arrow. Some exploded, while others had their corpses intact. It was a horrifying sight.

When they reached the top of Mount Pan, their hearts trembled at the sight of the messy mountainous terrain.

The peak of the mountain was in tatters, almost on the verge of collapse. The flying sword had cut through the cliff, leaving behind clear sword marks. The fist imprints had smashed the ten-meter tall rocks everywhere, and there were also blood stains. This made them deeply feel how terrifying this battle was.

"Quick, this is a beast king! Collect its blood, don't let it go to waste!" Someone from a first-rate laboratory followed them and started to store the beast king corpses. Some of the old experts felt their hearts ache; if the corpses were more complete, their value would be even higher.

"There are two living ones here!" Someone discovered Huang Yun and Kong Zhuo, causing the people from the laboratory to be overjoyed.

The two mutated beasts felt their hair stand on end. These people's eyes were glowing with green light when they saw them. It was too terrifying, causing their hair to stand on end.

When Chu Feng appeared, everyone stopped what they were doing. They were incomparably respectful towards him, and many of them revealed expressions of fanaticism, wanting to go over and say a few words to him.

"Arrange a plane for me tomorrow morning." Chu Feng didn't say much. He was prepared to return to Shuntian the next morning. Mount Pan had already been conquered, so he could leave it to Lu Tong to handle.

This place held no meaning to him; everything was worth it after he obtained the Imperial Sword Art.

He was still waiting here because he had buried the seed and the stone box.

Chu Feng ate some dry rations and returned to the back of the mountain. He guarded the place where he buried the seed and continued to comprehend the Imperial Sword Art, striving to master it in the shortest time possible.

The sky was still dark when Chu Feng opened his eyes and dug out the stone box. He sighed lightly, as expected, there were no changes to the seed.

Early in the morning, he boarded a plane and left Mount Pan.

The news had not been leaked because there was still a need to deal with the aftermath.

The morning sun shone through the window onto Chu Feng's body, bathing him in a golden radiance, making him look like a god. At least, that was what the mutants in the cabin thought.

A single person conquering a famed mountain — this kind of accomplishment was too terrifying. It was destined to shake the world! Furthermore, they had seen the corpse of the beast king. It had been smashed to smithereens!

One had to know that a beast king could easily massacre an entire city. Its king level strength was unimaginably terrifying, but in the end, it was still killed by this quiet young man.

In the end, they couldn't bear it any longer. Some of them mustered up their courage and stepped forward to take a photo with Chu Feng.

"No problem." Chu Feng smiled and happily agreed to their request.

After the battle, he was very relaxed, especially after obtaining the Imperial Sword Art. He was confident that he would be able to completely master it in a short period of time, and his strength would increase explosively!

It was close to noon when Chu Feng returned to Shuntian City.

Returning from the mountain forest, Chu Feng had a strange feeling. On one side, it was a desolate mountain, inhabited by beasts and beasts. On the other side, it was a modern city. The contrast was too strong.

"Boss, where are you? We'll go and pick you up!"

The clairvoyant Du Huaijin called Chu Feng's communicator. He was extremely agitated, and his loud voice was so loud that it hurt Chu Feng's ears.

Even Ye Qingrou was not reserved. Her emotions were fluctuating as she shouted, "Chu Feng, you've really given us a huge surprise. Isn't this kind of news a little too exciting?"

The news had yet to spread, and the aftermath of the battle at Mount Pan had to be dealt with to prevent any accidents from happening. However, these people had already found out about the inside story from Lu Tong.

At first, these people didn't believe it even if they were beaten to death. They all thought that Lu Tong was an old swindler who was trying to deceive them. But after seeing the photos, they were shocked.

The beast king had been torn to pieces by Chu Feng, and the entire mountain peak had almost been flattened by the two experts. It was truly a terrifying scene.

"Boss, we're going to hold a welcoming dinner for you. Let's go to the 88th floor of the Clearsky Tower for a feast!" the clairaudient Ouyang Qing shouted.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Chu Feng stood by the roadside, waiting for those people to come and pick him up. They had already rushed over and were about to arrive.

He stood at the side of a commercial street and was immediately recognized.

"Hey, isn't that Chu Feng? He hasn't left Shuntian yet. Oh my god, this is extremely dangerous. I heard that the beast race is about to gather here."

"That's right, this isn't good news. He should go and lie low for a while."

Within moments, many people came over to greet him. Some of them were somewhat excited, and some even earnestly advised him to endure and hide outside.

Fortunately, Ye Qingrou and Chen Luoyan arrived just in time. He hurriedly left.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine," Chu Feng assured everyone before leaving.

Very soon, this news was reported to the public, informing everyone that Chu Feng was still in Shuntian and had not escaped. This caused quite a stir!

"Boss, you're going to set off a nuclear bomb! This news will soon be publicized by that old fox Lu Tong. Not to mention the others, I reckon even the major corporations will be dumbfounded."

In the car, Ouyang Qing was laughing mischievously. He was so excited that he couldn't even drive steadily.

"Drive properly and don't cause trouble," Ye Qingrou warned him.

"Why is it this place again?" Chu Feng recalled his last blind date with Jiang Luoshen and Xia Qianyu. In the end, all sorts of disturbances had arisen.

"It can't be helped. The banquets here are the best. Especially after the appearance of the desolate mountains, some unheard of ferocious birds and beasts were put on the table. This place became even more famous. It's one of the best," Du Huaijin praised.

"Don't worry, I've already informed them. We've chosen a quiet place where we won't be disturbed." Ye Qingrou reassured him.

This was a private room by the window. One could overlook the city and even the desolate mountains outside the city. One could even see some birds and beasts fighting.

This private room was usually very difficult to reserve because the location was too good.

"Eh, why do I think that person looks like Chu Feng? He actually didn't leave?"

Even though they were keeping a low profile, they were still easily recognized in this kind of place. Chu Feng's group was discovered, and many people were even taking pictures.

Even after the door was closed, people still came to greet them from time to time.

The restaurant manager arrived with a strange expression on his face. He whispered to Ye Qingrou, "Some strange race youths have appeared, do you guys still want to eat?"

He had good intentions because he knew that Chu Feng was in trouble. He had killed the quasi beast kings of the Peacock Race and the Mount Pan Lineage, and was currently in the eye of the storm.

Especially since the Beast King of Mount Pan had spoken, asking him to apologize. The situation was not looking good for him. At this juncture, if some strange race youths were to bump into them, who knew what would happen?

"No need!" Ye Qingrou shook her head.

The restaurant manager was flabbergasted because the people in the room were too calm and did not seem to take it seriously. Naturally, he did not try to persuade them.

Chen Luoyan opened his mouth and said, "I've also heard about it. After Chu Feng was targeted by the peacock race and the Mount Pan lineage, the other races also became restless. There were even some who rushed to Shuntian. Could it be these beasts?"

In truth, not long after, the private room's door was pushed open. Someone had arrived uninvited.

News of Chu Feng's arrival had already been leaked, and many people were discussing it in hushed voices. It was no longer a secret.

Obviously, this was not a human. His appearance was rather extraordinary, with a tall stature and a head of light golden hair. Only his eyes were slightly slender.

After entering, this young man put on a fake smile. He saw Chu Feng and said, "Chu Feng? How leisurely. We thought you had already left Shuntian. Who would have thought that we would be able to meet the illustrious quasi king Chu. "

His smile was fake, and his expression was somewhat complicated. There was a tinge of fear, but also a tinge of arrogance.

His attitude made it easy to guess that he was very confident. Otherwise, he would not have dared to provoke a death god like Chu Feng.

"Since quasi king Chu is here, how about we have a chat?" He extended his hand and gestured for Chu Feng to enter.

Chu Feng looked at him calmly and did not say a word.

This young man with light golden hair did not know why, but he felt a burst of nervousness in his heart. He felt his hair stand on end, but very quickly, he began to hate himself. The other party had not even said a word. How could he be scared?

He squinted his slender eyes and raised his voice, "Since quasi king Chu is still in Shuntian and has not escaped, then please go over and have a chat!"

"Scram." Chu Feng only had this one word. He had even killed a beast king, so why would he care about these young beast race experts?

"You …" This young man with slender eyes and a head of light golden hair was extremely angry. No matter what, he was still a direct descendant of the royal family. How could he be looked down upon like this?

"One more word and I'll behead you!" Chu Feng looked at him coldly.

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