The Feng Zun Journey
Hong Changhe Vs
A black and white vortex floated above the sky, spinning slowly, yet it looked like an abyss.
The power of the lightning that had previously descended explosively, was now devoured mercilessly by him, spreading a rain of shining light and illuminating the entire sky dome.
Ngong!
The sword buzzed and trembled violently in the air, as if it was wailing, it seemed like an invisible hand was pulling Hong Changhe's lightning pine sword forcefully.
The crowd had long since moved away, when they saw this, deep confusion was vividly painted all over their faces, as if they had just witnessed a miracle.
“He managed to block it.... just like that!?” Gu Shangju's eyes widened.
“It's not blocking, rather absolute suppression!” muttered Cao Yang.
Hong Changhe's attack could threaten almost any level Immortal Realm cultivator in the world.
Yet Feng Zun had actually finished it.
Even before the sword could unleash its full power, the mysterious black-and-white vortex had already suppressed it!
It was as if he had faced his natural enemy!
To the spectators, Feng Zun seemed to have neutralized that terrifying attack with no effort at all.
"Such magical methods really exist?"
Fang Linghai's heart trembled.
When he compared it to his own ability, he came to the conclusion that he could block Hong Changhe's attack, but he had to try his hardest.
Yet Feng Zun did it so easily, neutralizing an attack that was so tyrannical completely!
When he looked around, he saw that everyone was shaken, not least they had all lost their composure.
Hong Changhe was shocked to the point that it looked like he had been struck by lightning. His expression changed drastically, without caring about anything else he loudly shouted.
"Rise!"
His sleeves, hair, and beard danced around him as he summoned his full strength.
Clangs!
The lightning pine sword exploded with a divine radiance, and managed to break free from its suppression.
The sword floated backwards, and landed in Hong Changhe's hands.
However, the leader of the Nine Lightning Sect staggered over the counterattack, his face suddenly pale.
He displayed a regretful expression and was increasingly trembling in fear.
Not far from there, Feng Zun raised the jug in his left hand, took a sip, and shook his head, he said,
“It was not the correct way to apply the Nine Lightning Dao. Open your eyes and look at this well ."
As he finished speaking, he moved his finger, formed a sword qi, then waved it into the air.
It was as if he was using his sword with such a simple and straightforward movement.
Bang out!
A terrifying explosion suddenly sounded from the hundred-foot-high black-and-white vortex, which had devoured Hong Changhe's attack power earlier.
In the blink of an eye, the vortex turned into a beam of sword qi with an incomparable mighty aura and crossed the sky.
It is only three feet long, very bright, and multicolored. It contained nine types of lightning radiance that had been fused with the elements of metal, water, fire, earth, and others.
Each type of lightning element glowed, it deciphered the mysterious and incomprehensible Decree, which had the Grand Dao depth of each element.
If one examines it more closely, the faint illusion of a god is seen within each Decree.
Although they were extremely faint and indistinct, the aura emanating from them was enough to make the hearts of the spectators shaken.
Swoshis!
Bang out!
Winds and clouds raged across the entire stretch of sky.
The slash rose into the air accompanied by Nine Lightning Qi, forming nine lightning laws then absorbing the power of heaven and earth.
This was the legacy of a secret technique from his teacher, Long Shangdi...
For a moment, the eyes of the crowd were stung, and their hearts trembled. The aura emanating from that sword qi made them dumbfounded and intimidated.
Not far away, Hong Changhe's pupils enlarged, and his expression changed drastically.
As the sword qi drew closer, its entire cultivation base was completely suppressed. His hair stood straight, and his heart was filled with unbearable terror.
Facing such a deadly threat, Hong Changhe tried his hardest, he shouted loudly, saying,
“Quick! Get up! Rise up!"
Several layers of lightning power rose explosively from his lightning pine sword, one after another enveloping Hong Changhe's thin body.
Then, its blade exploded with a fierce radiance of light and lightning, it then circled in the air, producing a circle after circle of lightning element sword shield.
The Nine Lightning Defense!
The lightning sword shield was like a curtain protecting its user on all sides.
Everyone could see that Hong Changhe, the leader of the Nine Lightning Sect, was trying hard and taking out all his strength.
He practically had to risk his life, when summoning a power far greater than before.
At almost the same time...
"Go!"
Feng Zun's fingertips touched the air.
A three foot high sword qi descended under the guidance of the Lightning God Decree.
Bang out!
The first layer of the tangle of lightning sword curtains, broke like glass.
Soon after, the second layer, the third layer, the fourth layer.
The three-foot-tall sword qi light split them apart like an axe slashing a bamboo shoot.
A deafening explosion resounded throughout heaven and earth.
The radiant light spread out like rain, flowing down like a waterfall, and sweeping out in all directions.
The Nine Lightning Defense could not even take a single blow!
Hong Changhe's mind went blank in shock.
There was no time for him to dodge, all he could do was raise his sword and face the attack head on.
Clangs!!!
The resulting impact managed to shake the surrounding sky and earth.
Everyone's hearts and minds were shaking.
The sound of the collision of the two types of power gave rise to two collisions that stung the eyes and ears, and the momentum stirred the blood and qi of the spectators.
They could see the ancient sword of the lightning pine roaring and trembling, under the pressure of the three foot sword qi.
Hong Changhe, the man who was holding it, had just managed to block the incoming attack, but it caused his veins to swell on his forehead, and he grew even paler. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and stained his robe.
Bang out!
Just below Hong Changhe's feet, the ground instantly collapsed, he staggered and his body trembled uncontrollably. In the end, he could no longer withstand the pressure of that sword.
Both knees slammed to the ground!
The impact sent his sword flying out of his grip.
The three-foot sword qi kept heading towards him, the momentum of his strength was not at all reduced.
"I admit defeat!"
The kneeling Hong Changhe shouted in panic and fear.
The three-foot-tall sword qi line stopped just three inches from his head.
If it kept coming down, then it was certain that he would definitely die!