As the fierce winds blew across the battle platform, the robes of a lifeless youth fluttered gently, his neck gripped firmly by the hands of an ominous spectral shade. This spectral shade floated quietly a few feet off the ground, as it indifferently cast its gaze across the battles occurring on the various platforms, noticing that the Cloudy Ghost Corpse Army was being diminished, a frown came upon its barely recognizable face.
Swish! Instantly, the figure of a red-haired youthful man appeared before its form whose gaze paused onto the body of the lifeless youth being held in one his hands. A maniacal look quickly came over the red-haired man's face, as his hair rose wildly with his body markings becoming more profound and abstruse, his eyes went full golden in color as he roared towards the spectral shade.
"You bastard! Pay for killing my nephew with your life!" Upon saying this, Feng Junling's Bloodline Prestige rose, climbing all the way to Third Layer strength as his powerful battle qi created a maelstrom within the area of the Chosen Battle Arena.
As they felt his overpowering battle qi, the battling practitioners belonging to various influences where shocked.
"Such terrifying warrior battle qi! How could a Warrior Realm expert produce such a massive amount of strength? Is it because of their bloodline? Impossible, how can a bloodline be so powerful?" Xun Yanshan said in shock as he glanced at Feng Junling's battle form.
"It is indeed so, his cultivation is only at the peak low-level Warrior Realm, it seems that by simply assuming his battle form, he is able of displaying a strength that scales beyond our understanding," said Ye Shuye who was also paying close attention to the scene.
Nei Dongyan observed in silence as continued to launch attacks towards Fei Tan, who was growing more and more anxious as he noticed the spectral shade's appearance.
"Not good! Not good! I have to hurry and kill them before master grows impatient." Fei Tan said as he tried to find a solution to the corpse armies current predicament.
Sou! Moving like a bright flash of burning light, Feng Junling shot towards the spectral shade at otherworldy speeds, as his palm was placed before him giving off a burning sensation.
"Nirvana Battle Arts: Heavenly Blazing Hand!" Feng Junling roared as a massive burning hand shot from his palm that eclipsed the sky, as it descended towards the spectral shade who was within the golden dome battle platform, also being protected by the outer ward covered by the 'Night Sheild' spell.
BOOM! As the hand descended, it burnt away all obstacles in its path instantly destroying the protective ward and then golden dome at the central position of the Chosen Battle Arena, still descending with full momentum.
Dai Lin and the others looked in shock, as the palm seemed as if it was about to destroy all things without any consequence or remorse. A true sign of utter madness caused by Feng Junling's current state of mind.
As Feng Yunlong saw this scene from a distance his eyes went ablaze as he shouted, "Junling are you an idiot? Have you forgotten about those inside the barrier?!"
Hearing this the madness within Feng Junling quickly subsided, however, as he tried to recall the blazing hand he realized that it was too late. "Shit! What have I done?" said Feng Junling with a shocked look on his face.
Whoosh! The hand which was now within close proximity of the spectral shade started to turn the environment into flames, as Dai Lin and the others were forced to retreat further away in order to cling to their lives a bit longer. However, as if it didn't care for the blazing hand, the spectral shade looked on indifferently, as it tightened its grip around Feng Yu's neck as if it was using him as a means to release its boredom.
"A useless effort, if you wish to die so badly then I shall grant you that wish." said the spectral shade as it indifferently stared upon massive blazing hand, it raised its hand and pointed a finger towards the attacks.
Voosh! A beam of dark light shot from its finger as it instantly collided with the descending blazing hand, however, there was no massive explosion or shockwaves, the hand simply started to corrode at an alarming speed, quickly vanishing as if it did not exist in the first place.
The beam of light soon after arrived in front of Feng Junling instantly colliding with his chest armor, a feeling of death quickly came over Feng Junling, who unhesitantly called upon a fragment of the powers of his past. Instantly, a ripple spread out from the world as it destroyed the strange corrosive power from his armor.
"Cough! Cough! The Dao of Corrosion or is it Devouring? Shit! I'm losing my strength too fast..." said Feng Junling as he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, his battle qi noticeably decreasing by each passing breath.
Feng Yunlong and Feng Xingyu looked at the scene in shock while battling their Warrior Realm corpses, Feng Yunlong couldn't help but frown in anger as he thought to himself. "This is not good! He is far too powerful for us to handle now, as a father I can't do anything, not able to even get revenge for my son... damn!"
As the spectral shade saw Feng Junling still alive upon receiving its attack, a look of surprise came over its indifferent face as it spoke once more. "Interesting, you were originally a fairly powerful being. To be able to use a fragmentation of broken Dao Truth to resist my Dao Truth of Corrosion. I wonder, what or who could have made you fall to such a degree?"
Hearing this Feng Junling remained in silence as he tried to regulate his hidden injuries and stop his energies from decreasing, as he saw his opponent ignore his question the spectral shade snorted as it spoke.
"Hmph! Fine then, it doesn't matter who you were or how strong you may have been, for today you shall meet your demise." as it said this, the finger that was still pointing towards Feng Junling once again started to glow with dark light, only this time it was more profound as the powers of heaven and earth gathered in clusters around his form.
As he felt these energies clustering around the finger of the spectral shade, a desperate look came over Feng Junling's face as he realized that even if he were to go back to the past and recover to his prior full strength he would not be able to defeat this spectral shade that was currently before him, he sighed as he looked towards Feng Yu and spoke.
"Yu Child, it seems that uncle will be coming to join you soon..." as he said this, he couldn't help but focus his gaze on Feng Yu's face. But soon, a puzzled followed by a shocked expression came over his face.
As the spectral shade saw his opponents expression of shock, a satisfied feeling came over it as it didn't quickly finish him off but allow the lower being to bask in its awe. However, it also began to felt something strange, not understand what it could be, it sent out its ghostly sense across the entire region zeroing in on the youth that was held in one of its palms.
The spectral shade frowned, it looked at Feng Yu as it pondered. "What's going on here? I corrupted his soul and corroded his body's life essence, why is he still giving off a vague aura of life? No.. this aura isn't that of life, what is this a---" said the spectral shade, but before it could finish its trail of thought, there was a change.
Crackle! The clear sky suddenly began to make loud thunderous booms, as if a terrifying thunderstorm was brewing. A white cloud formed above the heavens spread out for uncountable kilometers, looking closely at this cloud, one would see a myriad of different types of lightning energies that snaked towards the central position of this cloud, each giving an invisible divine prestige.
"Thunder? What on earth?" said Xun Yanshan as he looked at the sky in shock, even many of the battle practitioners momentarily lost their focus as the ghostly corpses that were in a crazed state started to shudder in fear, as if it all types of lightning from those clouds were their natural bane.
The large mass of dark cloud that stood about the ancient golden door shook as if something inside of it was trembling towards the thunder from the white clouds, as the woman in white who now stood before the ancient golden door with her two companions looked at the sky with a profound gaze.
Feng Junling, who saw this exclaimed as he recalled a familiar scene. "Could this be?!"
As Feng Yunlong and Feng Xingyu looked at the sky with an excited expression as they laughed synchronously. "Ha Ha Ha Ha!"
The world grew silent, as only the rumbles of thunder and pulsation of a beating heart could be heard...
Ba-Dump. Ba-Dump. Ba-Dump.
Everyone looked on in silence, as Feng Yu who was within the grasp of the spectral shade, started to pulsate along with the beat of the surroundings. The eyes of the spectral shade widened as it finally realized what was going on, but as it was about to release Feng Yu. It was too late...
Dump! Within the last beat, the world shook as the thunderous energies that snaked towards the center of cloud finally ended.
Zap! Instantly, the sky become blanketed by a myriad of colors as a massive multi-colored thunder quickly descended towards Feng Yu's form, this thunder was huge with a diameter that could cover an entire 100 meters, the instant it descended, a powerful prestige filled the region as if nothing under the heavens could resist its might.
"This Supreme Divine Thunder! Oh no!..." exclaimed the spectral shade in horror, as its body moved in slow motion with its hand almost about to let go of Feng Yu's neck. A pity, all was too late as the thunderbolt finally descended.
BOOM! A massive explosion occurred covered a wide area the blasted Zang Xu, Dai Lin, and the others away from Chosen Battle Arena. Feng Junling who was a distance away also managed to avoid its range, as he turned into a remnant shade quickly retreating a distance away. He then waved his hand causing an odd pull energy to carry the soaring forms of Dai Lin, Xia Rou, Xin Qing, Ye Wang and Zang Xu towards his position as he carefully observed the scene before him.
A body that was unnoticed fell through a large crack created by the explosion, as it fell towards the distant ground soon disappearing into the group of straggling clouds.
Ziiii! A buzzing electrical sound echoed throughout the area as they thunderbolt continued to linger for a while with two figures immersed at its core.
"Argh!" the spectral shade lifted its head and cried out in a ghostly voice, as the thunder relentlessly struck at its formless body. Soon, its body started to grow dim as if started to lose its ability to maintain this form.
Puff! After a bit of struggling it finally manage to escape the region of the thunderbolt and could only look at the form of the youth who remained at the central position of the thunderbolt. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com
After a bit of time, the thunder finally ended and the massive white cloud slowly started to fade away. The figure of Feng Yu could now be seen with his eyes closed standing at the epicenter of thunderous assault.
Within a dark space, Feng Yu looked upon a cracked seal that was placed upon a box, endless multi-colored thunder escaped from this box the began to paint this dark space into a scene of everlasting divine lightning.
A feeling of oppression soon came over Feng Yu's soul as he felt as if this were to continue, he could be destroyed by the overwhelming amount of lightning. As he was about faint, a voice echoed in throughout this space causing all of the towering powers coming from the box to come to an abrupt end.
"You are not ready!" as the voice ended, the world of thunder started to fade as Feng Yu left this confines of this dark oppressive world and once more awoke in his real body.
Looking carefully around him, Feng Yu noticed a massive crater within the center of the chosen battle arena as no one remained in sight, his body was bare as his clothing was destroyed, sparks of multicolored lightning would occasionally streak from the ground as they shot towards distant places.
"What's going on? Where am.." as he said this, he couldn't help but grab his head a few memories started to resurface, soon he remembered the spectral shade that had grasped his neck and was about to kill him.
"Where... where is that terrifying creature?" Feng Yu said as he quickly looked around the field. However, the moment he saw the spectral shade a look of shock came upon his face.
The spectral shade that stood outside of the range of the crater was almost dissipated, its body covered with fragments of multi-colored thunder, looking to have just fought an arduous battle against a thunder god.
Feng Yu who saw this exclaimed in shock. "What the hell is going on?" his voice echoed throughout the world, as silence reigned supreme...
Swish! Instantly, the figure of a red-haired youthful man appeared before its form whose gaze paused onto the body of the lifeless youth being held in one his hands. A maniacal look quickly came over the red-haired man's face, as his hair rose wildly with his body markings becoming more profound and abstruse, his eyes went full golden in color as he roared towards the spectral shade.
"You bastard! Pay for killing my nephew with your life!" Upon saying this, Feng Junling's Bloodline Prestige rose, climbing all the way to Third Layer strength as his powerful battle qi created a maelstrom within the area of the Chosen Battle Arena.
As they felt his overpowering battle qi, the battling practitioners belonging to various influences where shocked.
"Such terrifying warrior battle qi! How could a Warrior Realm expert produce such a massive amount of strength? Is it because of their bloodline? Impossible, how can a bloodline be so powerful?" Xun Yanshan said in shock as he glanced at Feng Junling's battle form.
"It is indeed so, his cultivation is only at the peak low-level Warrior Realm, it seems that by simply assuming his battle form, he is able of displaying a strength that scales beyond our understanding," said Ye Shuye who was also paying close attention to the scene.
Nei Dongyan observed in silence as continued to launch attacks towards Fei Tan, who was growing more and more anxious as he noticed the spectral shade's appearance.
"Not good! Not good! I have to hurry and kill them before master grows impatient." Fei Tan said as he tried to find a solution to the corpse armies current predicament.
Sou! Moving like a bright flash of burning light, Feng Junling shot towards the spectral shade at otherworldy speeds, as his palm was placed before him giving off a burning sensation.
"Nirvana Battle Arts: Heavenly Blazing Hand!" Feng Junling roared as a massive burning hand shot from his palm that eclipsed the sky, as it descended towards the spectral shade who was within the golden dome battle platform, also being protected by the outer ward covered by the 'Night Sheild' spell.
BOOM! As the hand descended, it burnt away all obstacles in its path instantly destroying the protective ward and then golden dome at the central position of the Chosen Battle Arena, still descending with full momentum.
Dai Lin and the others looked in shock, as the palm seemed as if it was about to destroy all things without any consequence or remorse. A true sign of utter madness caused by Feng Junling's current state of mind.
As Feng Yunlong saw this scene from a distance his eyes went ablaze as he shouted, "Junling are you an idiot? Have you forgotten about those inside the barrier?!"
Hearing this the madness within Feng Junling quickly subsided, however, as he tried to recall the blazing hand he realized that it was too late. "Shit! What have I done?" said Feng Junling with a shocked look on his face.
Whoosh! The hand which was now within close proximity of the spectral shade started to turn the environment into flames, as Dai Lin and the others were forced to retreat further away in order to cling to their lives a bit longer. However, as if it didn't care for the blazing hand, the spectral shade looked on indifferently, as it tightened its grip around Feng Yu's neck as if it was using him as a means to release its boredom.
"A useless effort, if you wish to die so badly then I shall grant you that wish." said the spectral shade as it indifferently stared upon massive blazing hand, it raised its hand and pointed a finger towards the attacks.
Voosh! A beam of dark light shot from its finger as it instantly collided with the descending blazing hand, however, there was no massive explosion or shockwaves, the hand simply started to corrode at an alarming speed, quickly vanishing as if it did not exist in the first place.
The beam of light soon after arrived in front of Feng Junling instantly colliding with his chest armor, a feeling of death quickly came over Feng Junling, who unhesitantly called upon a fragment of the powers of his past. Instantly, a ripple spread out from the world as it destroyed the strange corrosive power from his armor.
"Cough! Cough! The Dao of Corrosion or is it Devouring? Shit! I'm losing my strength too fast..." said Feng Junling as he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, his battle qi noticeably decreasing by each passing breath.
Feng Yunlong and Feng Xingyu looked at the scene in shock while battling their Warrior Realm corpses, Feng Yunlong couldn't help but frown in anger as he thought to himself. "This is not good! He is far too powerful for us to handle now, as a father I can't do anything, not able to even get revenge for my son... damn!"
As the spectral shade saw Feng Junling still alive upon receiving its attack, a look of surprise came over its indifferent face as it spoke once more. "Interesting, you were originally a fairly powerful being. To be able to use a fragmentation of broken Dao Truth to resist my Dao Truth of Corrosion. I wonder, what or who could have made you fall to such a degree?"
Hearing this Feng Junling remained in silence as he tried to regulate his hidden injuries and stop his energies from decreasing, as he saw his opponent ignore his question the spectral shade snorted as it spoke.
"Hmph! Fine then, it doesn't matter who you were or how strong you may have been, for today you shall meet your demise." as it said this, the finger that was still pointing towards Feng Junling once again started to glow with dark light, only this time it was more profound as the powers of heaven and earth gathered in clusters around his form.
As he felt these energies clustering around the finger of the spectral shade, a desperate look came over Feng Junling's face as he realized that even if he were to go back to the past and recover to his prior full strength he would not be able to defeat this spectral shade that was currently before him, he sighed as he looked towards Feng Yu and spoke.
"Yu Child, it seems that uncle will be coming to join you soon..." as he said this, he couldn't help but focus his gaze on Feng Yu's face. But soon, a puzzled followed by a shocked expression came over his face.
As the spectral shade saw his opponents expression of shock, a satisfied feeling came over it as it didn't quickly finish him off but allow the lower being to bask in its awe. However, it also began to felt something strange, not understand what it could be, it sent out its ghostly sense across the entire region zeroing in on the youth that was held in one of its palms.
The spectral shade frowned, it looked at Feng Yu as it pondered. "What's going on here? I corrupted his soul and corroded his body's life essence, why is he still giving off a vague aura of life? No.. this aura isn't that of life, what is this a---" said the spectral shade, but before it could finish its trail of thought, there was a change.
Crackle! The clear sky suddenly began to make loud thunderous booms, as if a terrifying thunderstorm was brewing. A white cloud formed above the heavens spread out for uncountable kilometers, looking closely at this cloud, one would see a myriad of different types of lightning energies that snaked towards the central position of this cloud, each giving an invisible divine prestige.
"Thunder? What on earth?" said Xun Yanshan as he looked at the sky in shock, even many of the battle practitioners momentarily lost their focus as the ghostly corpses that were in a crazed state started to shudder in fear, as if it all types of lightning from those clouds were their natural bane.
The large mass of dark cloud that stood about the ancient golden door shook as if something inside of it was trembling towards the thunder from the white clouds, as the woman in white who now stood before the ancient golden door with her two companions looked at the sky with a profound gaze.
Feng Junling, who saw this exclaimed as he recalled a familiar scene. "Could this be?!"
As Feng Yunlong and Feng Xingyu looked at the sky with an excited expression as they laughed synchronously. "Ha Ha Ha Ha!"
The world grew silent, as only the rumbles of thunder and pulsation of a beating heart could be heard...
Ba-Dump. Ba-Dump. Ba-Dump.
Everyone looked on in silence, as Feng Yu who was within the grasp of the spectral shade, started to pulsate along with the beat of the surroundings. The eyes of the spectral shade widened as it finally realized what was going on, but as it was about to release Feng Yu. It was too late...
Dump! Within the last beat, the world shook as the thunderous energies that snaked towards the center of cloud finally ended.
Zap! Instantly, the sky become blanketed by a myriad of colors as a massive multi-colored thunder quickly descended towards Feng Yu's form, this thunder was huge with a diameter that could cover an entire 100 meters, the instant it descended, a powerful prestige filled the region as if nothing under the heavens could resist its might.
"This Supreme Divine Thunder! Oh no!..." exclaimed the spectral shade in horror, as its body moved in slow motion with its hand almost about to let go of Feng Yu's neck. A pity, all was too late as the thunderbolt finally descended.
BOOM! A massive explosion occurred covered a wide area the blasted Zang Xu, Dai Lin, and the others away from Chosen Battle Arena. Feng Junling who was a distance away also managed to avoid its range, as he turned into a remnant shade quickly retreating a distance away. He then waved his hand causing an odd pull energy to carry the soaring forms of Dai Lin, Xia Rou, Xin Qing, Ye Wang and Zang Xu towards his position as he carefully observed the scene before him.
A body that was unnoticed fell through a large crack created by the explosion, as it fell towards the distant ground soon disappearing into the group of straggling clouds.
Ziiii! A buzzing electrical sound echoed throughout the area as they thunderbolt continued to linger for a while with two figures immersed at its core.
"Argh!" the spectral shade lifted its head and cried out in a ghostly voice, as the thunder relentlessly struck at its formless body. Soon, its body started to grow dim as if started to lose its ability to maintain this form.
Puff! After a bit of struggling it finally manage to escape the region of the thunderbolt and could only look at the form of the youth who remained at the central position of the thunderbolt. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com
After a bit of time, the thunder finally ended and the massive white cloud slowly started to fade away. The figure of Feng Yu could now be seen with his eyes closed standing at the epicenter of thunderous assault.
Within a dark space, Feng Yu looked upon a cracked seal that was placed upon a box, endless multi-colored thunder escaped from this box the began to paint this dark space into a scene of everlasting divine lightning.
A feeling of oppression soon came over Feng Yu's soul as he felt as if this were to continue, he could be destroyed by the overwhelming amount of lightning. As he was about faint, a voice echoed in throughout this space causing all of the towering powers coming from the box to come to an abrupt end.
"You are not ready!" as the voice ended, the world of thunder started to fade as Feng Yu left this confines of this dark oppressive world and once more awoke in his real body.
Looking carefully around him, Feng Yu noticed a massive crater within the center of the chosen battle arena as no one remained in sight, his body was bare as his clothing was destroyed, sparks of multicolored lightning would occasionally streak from the ground as they shot towards distant places.
"What's going on? Where am.." as he said this, he couldn't help but grab his head a few memories started to resurface, soon he remembered the spectral shade that had grasped his neck and was about to kill him.
"Where... where is that terrifying creature?" Feng Yu said as he quickly looked around the field. However, the moment he saw the spectral shade a look of shock came upon his face.
The spectral shade that stood outside of the range of the crater was almost dissipated, its body covered with fragments of multi-colored thunder, looking to have just fought an arduous battle against a thunder god.
Feng Yu who saw this exclaimed in shock. "What the hell is going on?" his voice echoed throughout the world, as silence reigned supreme...
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