“Peerless?”
Blood came out of Mo Yuanlong’s mouth and his breath gradually weakened. “What a good name, what a good name… It’s really peerless…”
For divine beings in the Primal Core Realm, the Primal Core was tied to their lives. Once the Primal Core was broken, even if they were lucky enough to survive, the outcome was not much better than being crippled.
More importantly, Feng Xia’s 13 swords had not only destroyed his Primal Core but also his body.
At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a sieve as boundless essence leaked out rapidly. It would not be long before death arrived silently!
“Is this the sword technique you created?”
Mo Yuanlong asked weakly.
Feng Xia shook his head and raised his hand to point at the two men in the distance. “They are the creators of the sword technique. I just casually learned it and then fused it.”
“You… Cough, cough, cough!”
Mo Yuanlong’s eyes widened. He was so shocked by Feng Xia’s answer that he coughed for a long time. Blood trickled down continuously, soaking his straw raincoat.
However, while Mo Yuanlong was dumbfounded, Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan were even more dumbfounded.
What what what?
Fellow practitioner Feng… No, Senior Feng, what did you just say?
This earth-shattering sword technique that could even destroy the Primal Core was actually created by the two of them?!
Mo Yuanlong coughed a few more times as his breathing became even weaker. “You have such shocking strength… Why do you want to help a declining Thousand Autumn Valley…”
This was also what he could not understand the most!
Without the appearance of this variable called Feng Xia , the best outcome for the Thousand Autumn Valley would be for a group of people to hide their identities and leave their hometowns. The entire sect would only exist in name!
If anything had gone wrong with the old Sword King’s plan, the Thousand Autumn Valley would just perish.
Yet…
Feng Xia appeared.
Not only did this young man with a mysterious origin destroy his plans of many years, he even displayed shocking strength and even defeated him, a Primal Core Realm expert!
Every single thing changed because of Feng Xia.
“Because I have to repay one… no, two acts of kindness.”
Feng Xia shook his head expressionlessly, as if he had only done something insignificant. His voice was extremely calm as he said, “The road to the netherworld is long. If I send you down now, I might be able to give fellow practitioner Ji a companion.”
He raised his hand up high and a stunning sword light appeared again!
“Just what sort of kindness is it… to actually let a Primal Core Realm… I feel indignant!!”
Right at this moment, Mo Yuanlong suddenly let out a loud shout. The raincoat that was dyed red with blood suddenly exploded and turned into a green dragon-shaped phantom. With a roar, it pounced towards Feng Xia’s Primal Core!
“Fellow practitioner, you’re right. The road to the netherworld is long. Then come with me… to the netherworld!”
The raincoat he wore was actually an extremely valuable treasure. The raw material used was the rare Dragon Blood Wood. According to legends, it was an ancient tree that was drenched with dragon blood.
When worn, not only did it provide him with good protection, it also increased the power of the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique.
However, Feng Xia’s sword was simply too fast. The 13 swords struck out consecutively and slashed directly at his Primal Core, causing Mo Yuanlong to be unable to unleash any of his power even though he had a rare treasure on him.
Fortunately…
“Fellow practitioner, you’re still too young! If you had killed me earlier, I wouldn’t have succeeded in this sneak attack and your Primal Core wouldn’t have disintegrated…”
The green dragon-shaped phantom was something that specialized in polluting Primal Core. Once a Primal Core was hit, it would continuously be turned into wood and be completely exhausted of its essence and die off!
Before he could finish speaking.
He saw Feng Xia’s other hand reaching out to grab the Primal Core phantom.
Snap.
Feng Xia squeezed lightly and the Primal Core phantom immediately shattered into pieces that fell into his palm. Feng Xia moved his hand again and threw a few pieces into his mouth, chewing them loudly.
“You… what… no… how…”
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