Chapter 2264
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Moreover, the inscription was far from reaching its limit.
The Blood Essence of experts above the Immortal Lord level could be used to form inscriptions. As long as Chu Fengmian killed more experts and obtained their Blood Essence, his strength could be further improved.
Chu Fengmian looked in the direction of the Eight Battle-Saints. Although Chu Fengmian had killed four incarnations of the Eight Battle-Saints, he still had three incarnations left.
These three incarnations all contained Blood Essence that was comparable to an Immortal King. After killing these three incarnations, Chu Fengmian could use the Blood Essence within them to condense more inscriptions.
This time, Chu Fengmian had no intention of letting anyone from the seven major sects go.
The moment he looked at the Eight Battle-Saints, killing intent surged in his eyes. Suddenly, Chu Fengmian made his move. His figure flickered as he chased after the Eight Battle-Saints.
This was the true body of the Eighth War Saint. His remaining three avatars had also suffered significant injuries.
Seeing Chu Fengmian chasing after them, the Eight Battle-Saints' expression changed and he shouted loudly.
"Why aren't you making your move?"
Hearing the shout of the Eight Battle-Saints, many experts of the seven major sects woke up from their daze. The scene just now had shocked them too much.
Even the Immortal Kings were stunned for a moment. After hearing the shout of the Eight Battle-Saints, they came back to their senses. Suddenly, several figures attacked, bursting out several Immortal Techniques and bombarding Chu Fengmian.
They would not sit idly by and watch the Eight Battle-Saints be killed by Chu Fengmian.
In an instant, Ying Qianzuo, Qian Yun, and the white-haired old man all attacked together, performing countless Immortal Techniques to block Chu Fengmian's path.
Now, they could no longer care about the dignity of Immortal Kings and attacked together.
The moment the three Immortal Kings attacked, the Immortal Techniques they burst out were the killing moves that they had accumulated for a long time. The three of them joined forces, planning to kill Chu Fengmian in one blow.
"Good timing!"
Seeing the three of them joining hands, Chu Fengmian's face didn't show any signs of nervousness or fear. Instead, he revealed a bit of excitement. Two spiritual swords condensed in his hands. Suddenly, he slashed out with his sword.
Boom!
Two streaks of sword light slashed down.
The power contained in this sword light was much more terrifying than before.
After attaining the fourth level of the Immortal True Body, Chu Fengmian's strength was further enhanced. The power of his swordsmanship was far greater than before.
These two sword arts were supreme sword arts of the High Sword School. They were Immortal Emperor Sword Arts. Chu Fengmian's sword light was enough to destroy a continent.
As the two sword-lights slammed down, the countless Immortal Arts unleashed by the three Immortal Kings were all shattered by the sword-lights.
In the next moment, the two sword lights were aimed directly at Ying Qianzuo and the other two.
"This brat's strength has grown even stronger."
"How is this possible? How can his strength improve so quickly in such a short period of time?"
The expressions of Ying Qianzuo, Qian Yun and the others changed drastically when they saw the two sword lights slashing towards them. They could see that the power that Chu Fengmian had unleashed this time was much stronger than when he had faced the eight Battle-Saints.
In such a short period of time, Chu Fengmian's strength had improved further, which was somewhat unimaginable to them.
For experts at their level, they might not be able to improve their strength even if they cultivated in seclusion for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. However, Chu Fengmian was getting stronger almost every moment.
"This brat must have some kind of secret technique. We can't delay any longer!"
Ying Qianzuo looked at Chu Fengmian with fear in his eyes. He could sense that Chu Fengmian's strength would become even more terrifying with each passing minute.
Qian Yun and the white-haired elder had the same idea as Ying Qianzuo.
Buzz!
Thousands of phantoms appeared beside Ying Qianzuo. Each of these phantoms looked like the real Ying Qianzuo, but they also looked like pure phantoms. It was hard to tell whether they were real or fake.
At the moment when these thousands of phantoms appeared, the spiritual sword in Ying Qianzuo's hand suddenly moved. He slashed down with his sword. These thousands of phantoms all gathered on the tip of his sword. In an instant, it was as if thousands of swords were slashing down at the same time.
Thousand Edge Phantom Sword!
The strongest sword of the Phantom Sword Technique slashed down with a loud bang.
Ying Qianzuo originally wanted to capture Chu Fengmian alive. He was very curious about Chu Fengmian's secrets.
But now, after Chu Fengmian defeated the Eight Battle-Saints and became even stronger, he completely gave up on this idea. Compared to Chu Fengmian's secrets, Chu Fengmian himself was the most terrifying.
He did not want to let Chu Fengmian continue to grow. So, he suddenly used his killer move. The strongest sword of the Phantom Sword Technique burst out and slashed down at Chu Fengmian.
Not only Ying Qianzuo, but Qian Yun and the white-haired elder also did the same. Qian Yun's body became incomparably huge. He reached a height of 100 meters and became the giant in the center of the battlefield. His body showed a kind of glazed color. The glazed light gathered on his fist. Then, he suddenly punched out.
At this moment, Qian Yun also used all his trump cards and displayed his most powerful technique.
The white-haired elder did the same. Behind him, an ancient door opened. What emerged from it was the scene of the Ancient Barrens Continent hundreds of millions of years ago.
Inside this ancient door, as the white-haired youth extended his hand and clawed, a giant beast that was ten thousand feet in size was caught in his hand.
This thousand feet long giant beast had the shape of a tiger, but its entire body was blood-red. It contained an enormous amount of blood Qi, and within the blood Qi, there was also an endless amount of murderous intent.
When the giant beast was pulled out of the ancient door by the white-haired elder, many Demon Gods were shocked. Some of them recognized the giant beast.
"Blood Ghost Beast! It's a terrifying wild beast formed from the blood essence of a Demon God! This is a Blood Ghost Beast that is close to the Immortal King Realm! " “
"It's said that the founder of the Ancient Barrens Sect had a great connection with the supreme giant of the Ancient Barrens Era. He left a mark in the Ancient Barrens Era that could open the door and borrow the power of the wild beasts of the Ancient Barrens Era. This rumor is actually true!"
Opening the door of the Ancient Barrens Era and borrowing the power of the living beings from hundreds of millions of years ago was simply a myth.
Although there had always been such a rumor, not many people believed it. However, when they saw the white-haired elder in action, they realized that the rumor was actually true.
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