The Feng Zun Journey
Whetstone

A dazzling silver sword seal condensed, glistening with a sharp light as its momentum fell from above the sky.

Although Qing Zhu was still holding back, she had already used her true cultivation base.

An attack at this kind of rate, was enough to flatten any peak Immortal Realm cultivator in the world!

Bang out!

When the clear sword qi and sword seals clashed, the resulting collision shook heaven and earth.

Under the astonished gazes of the spectators, the silver seal that emitted a terrifying aura split open like a piece of paper, and was crushed.

Feng Zun's sword Qi dimmed, but only lost about thirty percent of his strength.

“It..”.

Qing Zhu's pretty face was filled with shock.

Qing Zhu's expression immediately changed, but she didn't have time to think. He subconsciously took out a sword and finished it to the front.

Cracks!

He raised the Silver Moon and summoned the full might of his entire cultivation base, to be able to destroy the clear sword qi when it was only a few meters away from him.

The sparks spread uncontrollably.

Qing Zhu circulated his cultivation base, and with a sweep of his arm, he dispersed the sparks and the remnants of the collapsed sword qi. But it can be seen clearly that his movements seemed a bit panicked.

His face even seemed somewhat unsightly.

Zhenyu and the others' hearts were churned with emotion, and they sighed.

Feng Zun had attacked just once, yet he forced Qing Zhu, an advanced cultivator of the intermediate stage Immortal God Realm, to attack three times. Moreover, during his last attack, he had to draw his sword. Only then did he neutralize Feng Zun's sword qi.

Who would not be surprised by his extraordinary attitude?

After all, his opponent was a living Immortal God Realm cultivator and not a Primordial Spirit !!

"I told you to draw your sword from the beginning, but you refused to listen."

Feng Zun said with a dry laugh.

Qing Zhu's expression in the distance turned erratic, alternating between surprise, shame, and anger.

Previously, he had not taken Feng Zun — seriously at all after all he saw that this young man was only an Immortal cultivator.

He had unsheathed his sword only to return it to its sheath, and his words and manner were playful and insulting.

After unsheathing the sword, he immediately returned it to its sheath. Whether it was her words or body movements, everything felt like neglect and playfulness.

Originally he wanted to give Feng Zun a painful lesson and make him understand, that a loose tongue could cause disaster.

But he also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to show Han Mei how powerful she was. It would make things go much smoother when the time came to take Han Mei away.

Who would have thought that when they actually crossed swords, he discovered that he was wrong?

No. just wrong. But it's wrong big!

To the point that he barely dared to believe it...

This was because during his years of cultivating, he had never once heard of an early immortal cultivator, who was able to give him such fear in just one slash.

The strength of his sword was far beyond what an Immortal Realm cultivator should possess!

When something suspicious happens, there must be a reason.

After blocking this attack, Qing Zhu no longer insulted Feng Zun. Instead, he felt fear, and anger. He was eager to dispel his embarrassment.

He took a deep breath and said, “I admit that I underestimated you before, but... With your ability, you still do not deserve to underestimate me like you did before.”

When she saw this, Han Mei could only furrow her brows. “We better end up here, If you insist on continuing, you won't have any self-esteem left when defeated."

Qing Zhu's red lips twitched. “Mr Princess, we'll see who laughs in the end! I'll prove it to you!”

Clangs!

Even before his words finished reverberating in the air, he had shot out like lightning and swung his sword towards Feng Zun.

Her slender and graceful figure carried with it a misty light, and her dense killing intent pierced through heaven and earth.

When he swung the Silver Moon, his sword qi was like a shining silver wave. Carrying an unstoppable and domineering power.

The momentum of his strength was not comparable to before. The terrifying majesty of the intermediate cultivators of the Immortal God Realm, was now displayed in full!

“The sword of the Dao uses the mystery of the moon's power? This was actually rather beautiful, Feng Zun's gaze was shining."

He did not clash with her directly. Instead, his figure became a flickering illusion, as he used wind techniques, to dodge every attack.

Swoshis!

Sword qi energy swept past him, splitting apart a part of the nearby mountain. The part of the mountain that was split apart, fell down from the mountain slope and slammed into the ground with a fierce explosion.

Just watching made Feng Zun's friends break out in cold sweat.

To them, a peak Immortal Realm cultivator was already powerful enough to instill deep terror in their hearts, let alone a Realm Immortal God cultivator!

If they were in Feng Zun's position, let alone to resist, the majesty of Qing Zhu's aura and demeanor alone would inflict terror into their hearts and minds, make them helpless like lambs to be slaughtered!

"Your movement technique is quite magical, but it ended up in vain!"

Qing Zhu's aura grew stronger, and as she spoke, she swung her sword.

His sword intent was like a shining moon illuminating the bright, sharp unstoppable sky. Combined with the cultivation of his Immortal God Realm, his momentum was enough to overturn mountains and rivers!

Wussssssssss!

The lines of sword qi pierced through the air, splitting mountains, splitting the ground, and forming a shocking crater.

From a distance, the graceful and slender Qing Zhu was like a sword goddess.

His sword Qi which formed an arc, successfully throwing the air void fell into chaos!

“'Via-it'?

Not necessarily, ”

Feng Zun laughed.

He was still fighting with his bare hands, but he shot out like a beam of light and was as fast as lightning. One after another sword qi had shot towards him, but he always dodged it just in time.

He did not seem to hesitate at all. Instead, it was difficult to track her movements, and she dodged gracefully.

His Spiritual Indra, meanwhile, remained locked onto Qing Zhu. He sensed his circulating energy and detected a change in his sword force.

With the cultivation that Feng Zun was currently using, killing Immortal God cultivators was not a problem.

However, against a true intermediate Immortal God sword cultivator, there was a huge gap in cultivation.

Whereas if he were to use his true cultivation base, then he would have to pay the price for it.

If this was his real fight, Feng Zun was confident that he could take him down easily.

However, he would naturally not do such a thing. This was not a life and death battle, and he did not attempt to kill him as quickly as possible.

By engaging in a protracted battle with a true Immortal God sword cultivator like Qing Zhu, he was able to seize this opportunity to test his foundation, and see how powerful he became.

In other words, Qing Zhu was a pretty good grindstone.