The Zhao Clan's Ancestor
At this moment, Ye Fei finally realized that he was still lacking in understanding the Undying Sword Spirit in his body. Previously, he only knew that the Undying Sword Spirit was able to unleash a black energy of varying strength.
This black energy had three functions. Firstly, it could increase his comprehension. Secondly, it could forcefully improve the quality of his dantian. Thirdly, which was also the weakest function, it could rapidly heal the injuries in his body, similar to instant recovery.
However, as his cultivation and talent improved, especially after acquiring the Demon Emperor Scriptures and cultivating the Battle Demon Immortal Body, the effects of the Undying Sword Spirit had weakened.
Most of the time, Ye Fei had neglected the Undying Sword Spirit. Now, it seemed like he was extremely wrong. No matter when, the Undying Sword Spirit would always be his strongest trump card, a trump card that he could never reveal to anyone!
"It seems like the black energy isn't the strongest energy of the Undying Sword Spirit. Above it, there's still the purple energy. This kind of energy can actually increase my Martial Will!" Ye Fei mumbled to himself, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
The hardest thing for a cultivator to improve was their Martial Will. Normally, many geniuses would be able to reach the tenth-layer Martial Emperor Realm in a few years, but without sufficient comprehension and fortunate encounters, it would be difficult for their Martial Will to improve by ten percent in a few decades, or even over a hundred years.
"The tenth-layer Martial Emperor Realm is not the end of the Martial Emperor Realm. There are still two steps above the tenth-layer Martial Emperor Realm. Only after reaching these two steps can a Martial Artist truly enter the twelfth-layer Martial Sacred Realm and become the Titled Wu Jun. These two steps, one is the Undefeatable Realm, and the other is the Martial Emperor Realm."
The Undefeatable Realm could be entered when one's Martial Intent had reached the Perfect Perfection Realm, while the Martial Emperor Realm required one to condense a Primordial Spirit.
Only by condensing a Primordial Spirit could a Martial Artist truly enter the twelfth-layer Martial Sacred Realm, surpassing the mortal world and entering the sacred realm.
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As these thoughts flashed across Ye Fei's mind, his expression turned strange after recovering from the surprise, "Normally, since my Martial Intent has reached the Perfect Perfection Realm, and I have also broken through the tenth-layer Martial Emperor Realm, I should have entered the Undefeatable Realm. But why do I feel like I'm still missing something?"
Could it be because I have dual Martial Wills?
Ye Fei released his Devouring Sword Intent and Slaughtering Fist Intent. The Devouring Sword Intent had reached the Great Perfection and turned into a pitch-black demonic sword, floating behind him.
The Slaughtering Fist Intent was much worse. It was only at 80%, so it was only a blurry shadow of a fist. Ye Fei guessed that his Slaughtering Fist Intent was holding him back.
"Seems like I need to find a way to improve my Slaughter Fist Intent to the Perfect Stage in order to truly enter the Undefeatable Realm."
Ye Fei understood this point and immediately felt a little depressed. However, he did not forget about Liu Zhaoyang outside. Liu Zhaoyang had been cultivating here for so long. That scumbag outside had probably died from his injuries.
"Xiao Cao, let's go!"
Ye Fei called out to Xiao Cao and left the underground maze. With Zhao Qianjun's departure, the entire underground maze returned to normal.
Of course, given Zhao Qianjun's character, he would definitely not let go of the treasures inside. Liu Zhaoyang and Ye Fei were destined to return empty-handed.
"Brother Ye, this is too unfair. He is the Evil Demon Sword Saint. So what if he is a member of the Zhao Family? So what if he can take all the treasures in the maze? If he has the guts, ask him to come out. I, Liu Zhaoyang, want to reason with him!"
Even though he was seriously injured, Liu Zhaoyang was still indignant. Liu Zhaoyang's resentment had reached its peak after he turned the underground maze upside down and failed to find even a small piece of Spiritual Crystal.
Ye Fei could not be bothered with this scumbag. Fortunately, it was Zhao Qianjun's Remnant Consciousness that was hidden here. If it had been some other unknown Martial Sage, the two of them would have died long ago.
Of course, this was not the scumbag Liu Zhaoyang was.
As soon as he mentioned the Zhao Family and walked out of the underground maze, Ye Fei saw a group of people from the Zhao Family rushing towards the entrance of the maze from afar.
"How can this be? How can the Zhao Family find this place?" Liu Zhaoyang's expression changed. Although the Liu Family and the Zhao Family controlled Skyscraper Ridge at the same time.
However, the relationship between the two families was not very harmonious.
"Isn't it because of your crow's beak? Whatever you say comes true." Ye Fei's expression darkened. He was already considering whether or not he should draw a clear line between himself and Liu Zhaoyang. This guy was not an ordinary scumbag.
While Ye Fei and Liu Zhaoyang were talking,
Zhao Wudi, who was in the distance, had already discovered Ye Fei walking out of the maze. Zhao Wudi immediately roared, "Ye Fei, I finally found you. I did not expect you to have the guts to barge into the maze! You actually managed to walk out alive from the trap set up by Zhao Qianjun. "
"What? A trap!" Liu Zhaoyang suddenly realized something and cursed angrily, "Damn, the Zhao Family already knew that there was a trap here. No wonder you guys intentionally provoked me into buying that medallion during the auction. This was all set up by you guys."
"Liu Zhaoyang, you are actually still alive!" Two more figures appeared beside Zhao Wudi. They were clearly Zhao Wudi's eldest brother and second brother.
Of course, these two were also super experts who were infinitely close to becoming unrivalled Martial Kings. Their strength was not any weaker than Zhao Wudi's.
However, what Ye Fei was paying attention to was not these three people. What he was really afraid of was the old man who had appeared behind them. The aura that the old man was emitting was exactly the same as the aura of the Four Heavenly Kings that he had encountered before. Without even guessing, Ye Fei knew that this person was definitely an unrivalled Martial King.
When he saw the old man, Liu Zhaoyang's face turned deathly pale. He said with a sullen face, "It's over. Brother Ye, I have really caused your death this time. I did not expect that in order to kill me, even the old ancestor of the Zhao Family would personally appear. I, Liu Zhaoyang, am truly honored."
"Old ancestor of the Zhao Family, the one you want to deal with is my Liu Family. The one you want to kill is me, Liu Zhaoyang. It has nothing to do with Ye Fei. Let him go and you can do whatever you want with me!"
Liu Zhaoyang walked up to Ye Fei in a very loyal manner and stood in front of him. Ye Fei was speechless.
This Liu Zhaoyang was really stupid. The Zhao Family was obviously coming for me. However, Ye Fei did not expose him. In the end, Liu Zhaoyang was a scoundrel and his character was not bad.
The old ancestor of the Zhao Family who had appeared did not put Liu Zhaoyang in his eyes. Although Liu Zhaoyang was talented, he had not yet matured. In the eyes of so many experts of the Zhao Family, Liu Zhaoyang who was trapped here was already a dead man.
The old ancestor of the Zhao Family naturally turned his gaze towards Ye Fei and coldly said, "You are Ye Fei. I heard that you took the Phoenix Blood Sword of my Zhao Family. If you hand it over, I can still reconcile with you on account of the Northern Ocean Monarch."
"Reconcile with me? Old thing, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Or are you getting more and more muddle-headed? If I give you the Phoenix Blood Sword, do you think I can still live? "Ye Fei sneered as he stepped forward.
He was not stupid. The Zhao Family had mobilized so many people. How could it be as simple as taking back the Phoenix Blood Sword? His words immediately caused the old ancestor of the Zhao Family's face to turn cold.
Seeing that Ye Fei dared to scold their old ancestor, the people of the Zhao Family were enraged.
"This vile creature deserves to die. He dares to scold our old ancestor?"
"Hmph, a warrior from a rural place like the Northern Ocean. Do you expect him to have any upbringing? Old ancestor, please kill this person and take back the Phoenix Blood Sword! "
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