563: 531.
Crush 563: 531.
Crush Xia Feng took control and felt better than he ever had.
Although his Spiritual Pressure was still in the True Martial Realm, he had agility of the Venerable Level One, strength of the Venerable Level Two, and a spiritual particle quantity of the Venerable Level Four, with infinite spiritual power at an unknown level.
Who else could compare?
In the surge of excitent, the surrounding space flickered, and he instantly entered the Holy Knight Space.
However, God’s Sword was not so easily avoided.
The space, fragile as countless sheets of paper, shattered layer by layer at the flicker of the sword’s tip.
Xia Feng looked up; in the world of light gold pupils, everything seed to slow down, ridden with flaws.
With a thought, he used Miss Mu’s Spiritual Unsealing: King’s Will.
God’s Sword suddenly got stuck between the barrier of the Present Realm and a Different Space, halting once more.
After rging, the two could not share Spiritual Clothes, but they could share Spiritual Artifacts.
Spiritual Unsealing: Spirit Word|Spirit Puppet|Spirit Covenant
Holy Release: King’s Will|?|?
Miss Mu had only granted him access to the first four abilities, among which King’s Will could make the target feel a sense of submission and silently invade their thoughts, briefly altering their inner desires.
King’s Will could affect not only life forms but also non-life forms.
When it acted on non-life forms, they too would submit to it, their movents freezing.
This was also why Mu Qingtong could repeatedly cause God’s Sword to suddenly stop and hang in the air.
However, as the power of God’s Sword increased, the spiritual particle quantity needed to stop it also grew exponentially.
Now, just half a second of this stillness had already consud one-tenth of his spiritual particle quantity, a terrifyingly high consumption.
But this mont of stillness was enough for him to prepare.
The Nash Saint Bow had a capacity that required a massive amount of spiritual power to use, which his ager spirit could hardly support, so he rarely used it.
[Light Spirit Holy Arrow: Consus 30 points of spiritual power to release a Level 3 Light Arrow….
Consus 3000 points of spiritual power to release a Level 6 Light Arrow….
(Limit 10 arrows)]
But now…
He was invincible!
This was the real benefit of rging with Miss Mu.
Her terrifying reserve of spiritual power allowed him to wield dusty Spiritual Artifact abilities with frightening effectiveness!
With a thought, he summoned the Nash Saint Bow and easily drew the bowstring to its fullest.
At the sa ti.
“Boom—Boom Boom—!!”
Space shattered in layers, emitting a piercing screech.
The very sword of God was like a divine punishnt from heaven, its blinding halo forcing everyone to squint and feel a chill in their hearts.
“It’s over!” the Justice Saint Heir tensed up, his gaze fixed on the center of the battlefield, ready to self-destruct at any mont.
Jiang Qiue’s face was somber, also ready to resurrect at any mont.
Even Cha Naixue felt a tightness in her heart at this mont, her belief wavering.
Could they really win?
“Boom—”
The Holy Knight Space was completely pierced and shattered by God’s Sword.
The woman in the blood-red dress fully drew the bowstring, the arrow on the string like three bolts of thunder interweaving as a roaring azure dragon erupted!
Boom!
The thunderous arrows collided with the golden holy sword in an instant, rendering the heavens and earth colorless—
But in just half a mont, the golden holy sword burnt like paper, turning to ash within the radiant thunderous light and drifting away!
The montum of the thunderous arrows unabated, like a dragon erging from a mountain, carried the formidable power straight to the old man.
“—!?” Obrian’s thoughts lagged, his pupils constricted, feeling as if the world had fallen into eerie silence.
Damn it!
Obrian hadn’t cursed for hundreds of years.
The last ti he had felt such intense emotion was when he failed to condense the first fruit position, that sense of powerless frustration made one feel helpless.
But now…
what the hell are these arrows?
To condense such powerful arrows, and three at the sa ti, would consu a level of spiritual power that even he would find hard to bear.
How did these two manage it?
Now was not the ti to think about these things, Obrian cursed silently, a dark light flow erging around him, forming Dao Spirit Clothes to protect his entire body.
[A-level Spiritual Clothes·Black Moon Tide]
The dark light flow centered on him, sweeping instantly across the entire palace, as if the space had fallen into a dim, sticky quagmire.
This was a supportive type of Spiritual Clothes, which could accelerate or decelerate the state of sothing.
For example, now, there were barely ten seconds left before the Thought Cage Core was activated; under the effect of Black Moon Tide, the activation speed increased.
“?!” Everything happened so suddenly, while the Justice Saint Heir and others were still shocked by the weakness of God’s Sword and feeling a surge of joy, a fierce heat suddenly intensified behind them from the pillar of light.
Like a fierce sun, scorching their souls.
“Ah!!!” Jin Jili and Yan Si let out terrified, miserable screams, their souls twisting as wisps of Spiritual Light flowed towards the Purple Mist area at the center from the base of the pillar.
The Purple Mist around the two Holy Daughters increased, their faces turned pale, sweat beaded on their foreheads, and they were nearly unable to hold on.
“Swoosh—”
Seeing the situation inexplicably beco evenly matched, the White Cat Woman cursed inwardly and once again launched Miyamoto Tengu, charging at Xia Feng.
Xia Feng, however, ignored her, drawing his bowstring and shooting upwards, seven thunderous arrows darting chaotically inside the palace, destroying all the Arrays in an instant, causing the pillars to break down, and the entire palace trembled, showing signs of collapsing.
The terrifying Purple Mist that filled everyone with fear stopped its rampant expansion, beginning to retract and dissipate.
In the distance, Obrian, who held a scepter in front of him, could no longer hold on, and amidst the roaring thunder, he flew backward, shattering layers of air walls, spitting out fresh blood.
The White Cat Woman was also sent flying by Xia Feng with a Finger Extre Fist combined with King’s Will!
She, already severely injured, had no power to retaliate.
Xia Feng found he was truly invincible now, at least these few Venerate Second Realm small fries couldn’t stop him.
If he and Miss Mu both beca Venerated and then combined forces!
It would definitely be no problem to single-handedly challenge a group of Third Rank with just one of them at Venerable Level.
Even a formidable person of the Fourth Realm of Venerable might not be impossible to challenge.
But just as Xia Feng turned his head to find trouble with Olivia,
To his surprise, Olivia appeared unnoticed behind the flying White Cat Woman,
Her lips curled up with a mocking mad smile, and she raised a huge giant sword to the heavens and slamd it down explosively!
“Rip—” The White Cat Woman was like a fish on a chopping board, split in two by the sword, blood splattering everywhere.
The situation now was not at all evenly matched.
It was a complete and utter rout!
Jin Jili and Yan Si were horrified at the scene, and their dazed consciousness could no longer hold on, they passed out.
Justice Saint Heir dumbfoundedly couldn’t recover for a long ti.
Was this really Jiang Qiue’s plan?
It was indeed a brutally simple plan!
The usually civilized and decent Justice Saint Heir couldn’t help but curse in his heart after surviving the crisis.
Thank goodness…
thank goodness that he hadn’t chosen to self-destruct in panic earlier, or he would have really died for nothing!
As his thoughts were in turmoil, out of the corner of his eye he saw Obrian flying backward out of the palace door; his expression suddenly changed, and he urgently thought to Xia Feng, “Stop him!
He’s going to use Black Moon Tide to escape!”
Although Black Moon Tide was just an auxiliary Spiritual Clothes, it was an excellent tool for escaping.
Obrian, well-versed in Black Moon Tide for many years, could easily accelerate his speed state to Third Rank level.
If Theresa wasn’t at the level of Third Realm, catching up with Obrian would be difficult.
Allowing Obrian to escape would be a problem without end!
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