Nine Revolutions Sta Chapter 277 - 286: Yue’Er, Yueyan?

Chapter 277: Chapter 286: Yue’Er, Yueyan?

The speed flashed by, and soon the Silver Sword caught up with the fleeing Ying Tianchou. Subsequently, a scream ca from the sky, with blood rain pouring down, making it appear extrely terrifying.

Lin Feng was well aware of the Sword Spirit’s strength. Seeing her fly out from the center of his forehead, he knew that Ying Tianchou was unquestionably dood.

He just didn’t expect such a miserable end, with nothing left at all.

Right after Ying Tianchou was slain by the Sword Spirit, a black mist suddenly erged from his body, heavily enveloping the Silver Sword transford by the Sword Spirit, making it impossible for Lin Feng to see what was happening inside.

The appearance of this black mist shocked Lin Feng. He rembered Sword Spirit saying that there was sothing extrely terrifying inside Ying Tianchou, which, if allowed to grow, would plunge the entire Celestial Dragon Empire into destruction.

He didn’t expect it to be this black mist, which seed very much like Demonic Qi. Although Lin Feng was sowhat distant, he could clearly feel an ancient aura within.

He desperately wanted to help but was powerless, and perhaps with his current strength, he couldn’t assist the Sword Spirit much anyway.

"Boss, that black mist has a terrifying pressure. I can feel a tearing sensation even inside your body," Golden Demon Vulture remarked.

"How co I don’t feel the pressure? I just feel that this black mist is a bit like Demonic Qi. Could it be the possession of so Demon King?" Lin Feng exclaid in surprise, thinking such a possibility was very likely.

"Boss, that’s not Demonic Qi, but a residual soul of an Ancient Magical Beast, which is why I feel such majesty. This beast should possess a Divine Tier Holy Beast," Golden Demon Vulture’s voice trembled slightly.

"Ancient Holy Beast? Impossible! If that’s true, then it’s too incredible. Why would it be inside Ying Tianchou? Even if he has good talent, he couldn’t beco the host of this Ancient Divine Beast residual soul," Lin Feng murmured, gazing at the sky.

The Silver Sword kept flying in the sky, dividing the gigantic black mist into several groups, preventing them from rging.

"Why do you want to annihilate

completely? If you let

go today, I will surely repay you soday!" An elderly voice suddenly echoed from the sky.

"Sweet talk won’t work on . For the cris you committed back then, you should have been obliterated completely. I never expected you’d leave behind a trace of your residual soul. This ti you won’t escape," Sword Spirit’s voice resonated in the sky.

Golden Demon Vulture was bewildered at this mont; the talking black mist was peculiar, and now even the Silver Sword spoke, calling herself ’Miss’. This completely overturned his understanding.

After a long silence, he uttered, "Boss, I rember that Silver Sword erged from your body. What exactly is it and why can it speak?"

Lin Feng had no idea how to explain it. He was equally clueless about the Sword Spirit’s identity, only knowing that she was a product of Ancient Tis or possibly an unparalleled expert.

"She is my Immortal Sister who exists to protect . You should understand that your boss’s identity is extraordinarily special and naturally requires protection," Lin Feng casually remarked, unsure if Golden Demon Vulture believed him.

"Immortal Sister? That na sounds beautiful! Boss, you sure have a lot of secrets," Golden Demon Vulture’s words left Lin Feng speechless internally.

Though the black mist was divided by Sword Spirit, it quickly rged again, seemingly unable to be killed, no matter what thod was used they would combine.

Sword Spirit was naturally aware of the opponent’s state now; at that mont, dazzling silver light emitted from the Silver Sword, followed by her misty teenage form appearing in the sky.

The black mist, seeing the girl’s form, spoke abruptly, "Don’t push . You’re now just like , a soul body. Do you still think you’re towering above ..."

The black mist got cut short by Sword Spirit, "You managed to escape as a residual soul years ago due to sheer luck. But encountering

now, you should know my rules. Although I’m currently a soul body, destroying your residual soul is a cinch. Prepare to die!"

After saying that, the silver light of the Silver Sword soared and imdiately flew out of her hands, transforming into ten silver swords that encircled the black mist.

An aura of absolute destruction suddenly appeared in the sky; despite Lin Feng’s powerful defense power, he was pressed to the ground by this majesty, unable to move.

It’s heavier than the Gravity Chamber’s pressure by untold tis; he felt his breathing was extrely difficult at this mont, his whole being seed on the verge of collapse.

"Ten Formulas Slash of Immortal Slaying!" Sword Spirit slowly uttered these words, causing the entire space to vibrate with the distances, a series of wild winds appeared, flying sand and stones filled the air, terrifyingly.

The ten silver swords instantly transford into ten giant swords, sword aura flickering incessantly on their bodies, all attacking the black mist simultaneously.

"Xuanyuan Yueyan, you shall die a terrible death!" the black mist exclaid with this final sentence before being engulfed by the sword shadow, vanishing imdiately.

Then, that imnse majesty vanished completely, Lin Feng slowly climbed up from the ground, looking utterly wrecked, his forehead streaked with fine sweat drops, unclear if they were due to the pain or nerves.

The body of the Sword Spirit beca increasingly vague in the sky, ultimately leaving only the Silver Sword. After circling once, it flew back, disappearing directly into Lin Feng’s brow.

Lin Feng clearly heard the last words from the black mist, seemingly calling Sword Spirit Xuanyuan Yueyan. He felt he understood sothing, but couldn’t fully connect it.

"Yue’Er, Yueyan? Can it be that Sister Yue’Er is nad Xuanyuan Yueyan? She has a real na, she isn’t just called Sword Spirit after all," Lin Feng suddenly realized and exclaid.

Just as Lin Feng spoke, a sharp pain struck his mind, "Is that a nice na? Fancy speculating about my identity, you’re getting really bold," Sword Spirit’s voice appeared, yet noticeably weak.

Lin Feng further confird his suspicion; although the Sword Spirit didn’t directly admit it, she sideways confird it.

"It’s beautiful; I’ve never heard such a nice na, Sister Yue’Er you’re so petty, just called your na and you ss with ," Lin Feng said, acting extrely aggrieved.

"Lin Feng, don’t act cheeky with . I know your personality better than anyone else. Are your probing attempts effective? I’ll tell you so things when your bloodline awakens; now isn’t the right ti, it’d only place ntal stress on you," Sword Spirit replied helplessly.

"I won’t ask anymore, but what is the residual soul of that black mist Magical Beast? Why is it so formidable?" Lin Feng asked.

"You say you won’t ask, yet you ask? Well, doesn’t matter telling you this; it’s a residual soul of an Ancient Fierce Beast, the Black Flood Dragon. If its residual soul weren’t weakened, I’d never be able to kill it," Sword Spirit replied.

"Black Flood Dragon is formidable? What level?"

"In terms of strength, it should be above the Sixth Level of Holy Martial Realm. It was rely a middle-tier individual; you should imagine what strength their high-tier ones might possess, your current realm can’t compare at all."

Lin Feng said nothing more, as Sword Spirit’s words were too discouraging; even the Sixth Level of Holy Martial Realm was rely mid-tier, making one wonder what strength a true unparalleled expert might possess...