The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
Combined Strength


When they heard Chu Yunling say this, not only were the Hidden Sword Hill disciples stunned.


Even Luan Yingshan, Sin Shangliu, and the other important figures were also flabbergasted.


Does this mean that Chu Yunling, one of the peerless geniuses of the Star Ranking, has admitted defeat?


"You just gave up?"


Yuan Xu was extremely displeased, and he shouted a rebuke, “How can a great main disciple of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect like you, be so cowardly? Didn't you just see your brothers die? Where's your hot blood as a young man? Where's your sense of responsibility? Can you even still be called a sword cultivator?"


As he pelted Chu Yunling with a series of insults, he seemed to be overwhelmed by disappointment and hatred.


"...."


The crowd fell silent, and Chu Yunling's expression was unsightly.


That was when Feng Zun said, “You can indeed admit defeat. But according to the rules of the competition over the fight for luck, if you want to survive, then everyone must be willing to give up all the treasures in your body."


This declaration sparked a series of surprises.


Hearing that, Yuan Xu's eyes grew even more radiant, and he was just about to say something, yet Feng Zun had raised his hand and patted the air.


Feng Zun's invisible power instantly shut Yuan Xu's mouth, making him unable to say a word.


"You've gone too far!"


The white-haired elder's face was pale, and he said to Chu Yunling furiously, “See that, Young Master Chu? The more concessions you make, the more your enemies will trample on your self-esteem!"


“Senior Brother Chu, he has killed Junior Brother Han, and it is as if that is still not enough, when you have given him an inch, but he is instead demanding a mile. How can we tolerate this?" someone said angrily.


Chu Yunling let out a long sigh.


He looked at Feng Zun once more, his expression was very calm, “Then, I will fight you. This duel will determine our life and death.”


His tone was indifferent, yet full of determination.


The whole area is silent.


Clangs!


At the same time, Chu Yunling's weapon buzzed like the roar of a dragon.


This was the genius disciple of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect, and was an existence who held the seventy-sixth position in the Star Ranking.


As he prepared himself for battle, his aura changed drastically.


His momentum surged like the rising sun, as strong as a bull would attack!


A wisp of faint purple sword intent pierced through the surrounding air, spreading out like a tide of water. The sky and earth changed colors, and the wind and clouds became chaotic.


Throughout the roughly ten thousand feet, the air grew increasingly messy as it was thrown into chaos.


The expressions of the audience changed.


"Very strong!!"


His strength far surpassed what Han Leigong had displayed earlier.


His own momentum was even able to make some of the closest Immortal Realm cultivators feel suffocated.


"Chu Yunling of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect asked for your guidance, Fellow Daoist" Chu Yunling said calmly.


As he spoke, a flying sword shrouded in misty purple light swirled above his head, its light as bright as the sunlight reflected in the autumn waters.


Autumn Purple Mist Sword!


The ultimate spiritual heirloom of Chu Yunling!


When Feng Zun saw this, he suddenly asked, "Are you in the Star Ranking?"


"I am ranked seventy-six, for the time being" Chu Yunling said.


"Oh," said Feng Zun.


Deep down, Feng Zun was already a little disappointed by the Star Ranking that the Purple Cloud Pavilion had released.


Just this kind of strength offered by an expert at seventy-six?


Maybe only the top ten deserved his attention?


The crowd was stunned when they heard Feng Zun's words.


Did he just tell them to attack together?


He did not take Chu Yunling seriously at all!


"good. We will attack together, then!” shouted the white-haired elder.


After all, he had never agreed to let Chu Yunling, do a life and death duel with Feng Zun.


Moreover, this was someone capable of destroying Han Leigong easily in the blink of an eye, so he was definitely an extremely dangerous enemy.


In a time like this, the smartest thing they could do was to combine their strength, and eliminate it with an unstoppable combined force.


"Good!" The others, two men and two women, all agreed immediately.


Chu Yunling's brows furrowed slightly, but in the end, he did not say anything.


When they saw this, the spectators instinctively stayed away for fear that the impact of the battle would affect them.


Bang out!


A series of Daoist chants rang out, and the sword buzzed like a tide.


Both the white-haired elder and the other four disciples immediately unsheathed their weapons, and the characteristic aura of the intermediate and late-stage Immortal Realm spread around them.


Their auras fused with Chu Yunling's aura, making the air in the surrounding area fall into chaos.


Unparalleled killing intent, bloodlust, and sword intent covered the sun!


"Kill him!"


The white-haired elder was the first to attack.


He had the cultivation of the late stage Immortal Realm, and he was the elder of the Hidden Sword Hill Sect, so his combat experience was already beyond doubt.


Swoshis! Swoshis! Swoshis! Swoshis!


As the sleeves of the elder robe fluttered around him, four black-colored Dao Swords appeared and shot out instantly.


The names engraved on the hilt read 'Spring Wind', 'Summer Heat', 'Autumn Waters', and 'Winter Clouds'.


As the attacks on the four swords overlapped, they instantly reflected the cycles of the seasons


The others also drew their respective swords.


Cracks! Bang out!


At this moment in the void of air, there were many incredible sword forces, and also vastly different Sword Intent gathered into one, becoming a rain of boundless sword attacks, like sword lightning, sword wind, sword fog and so on…


Their various attacks became one, enveloping and filling the heaven and earth.


All of those attacks were enough to inflict a deep terror into the hearts of even gods and demons!


Especially Chu Yunling, he activated the fiery red Dao Sword, and even though he had only attacked once, but his attack carried the power of divine fire that pierced through the world barrier, which was the most powerful, descending from the sky was ten thousand feet high as if a godly flame was intent on burning heaven and earth.


The Dao of the Sword is to kill.


When a group of monsters from the ancient times, who were Immortal cultivators from the Hidden Sword Hill Sect attacked in unison, their combined strength was naturally extraordinarily terrifying.


The audience moved further.


When everyone saw this, they were extremely shocked, as if their souls wanted to leave their bodies, and they hurriedly moved away.


It was also true for Yuan Xu, he was afraid of the waves of battle impact, so he hurriedly distanced himself from the chaos.