Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

Now that we know the location of the Yin Sha War Qi, it will be much easier to deal with it next.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to deal with this murderous fighting spirit, because it touches the core spiritual roots of the warrior. Even the most skilled doctors will feel tremendous pressure and may even be helpless.

But Feng Yu is different.

Because he has the spiritual root treasure passed down from Jin Yuan Sword Master - Jin Yuan Sword Thorn.

Normally, the Jin Yuan Sword Stab can solve the problem of devouring or even cutting off other people's spiritual veins and roots. Now, dealing with the Yin Sha fighting spirit attached to the spiritual roots is naturally a piece of cake.

"Give up your resistance. I'm going to start dealing with the Yin Sha fighting spirit."

Feng Yu muttered to Ao Bing, and with a wave of his hands, the chaotic sword veins in his body suddenly burst out, and a roaring dragon appeared directly in Ao Bing's body.

As soon as the roaring dragon appeared in Ao Bing's body, Ao Bing immediately felt a sense of threat. His face suddenly changed and his body began to struggle slightly.

"Do not move."

When Ao Bing moved, Feng Yu immediately felt a sense of pressure. He then shouted, and his tone of superiority made Ao Bing pause immediately.

The spiritual roots of a strong person in the Spiritual Consciousness Realm cannot be resisted by Feng Yu's Chaos Sword Vein. If Ao Bing moves around and causes his spiritual roots to riot, Feng Yu will probably be doomed.

Therefore, Feng Yu must ensure that Ao Bing calms down completely.

"If you want to resolve the Yin Sha battle energy, you must completely trust me, otherwise there is no way to resolve it."

Feng Yu's words made Ao Bing feel ruthless and he forced himself to calm down.

"very good."

Seeing Ao Bing calm down, Feng Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then completely focused his mind on Ao Bing's body.

He controlled the roaring dragon to slowly approach Ao Bing's spiritual root.

"Roaring Dragon, come on."

Under Feng Yu's control, the roaring dragon suddenly let out a roar, and then bit Ao Bing's spiritual roots with its murderous fighting spirit.

The next moment, Ao Bing immediately felt a tingling sensation in his spiritual roots, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Feng Yu was also sweating profusely. Controlling the roaring dragon that was the incarnation of the Jin Yuan Sword to extract the essence from its spiritual roots was an extremely mentally taxing task.

Only Feng Yu is experienced, otherwise he would not dare to take such a risky move.

In this way, with the persistence of both sides, half an hour passed quickly.

During this half hour, both sides gritted their teeth and persevered.

Especially Feng Yu, he is now at a critical moment and the pressure on him is enormous.

Now the roaring dragon is still biting the murderous fighting spirit in Ao Bing's spiritual roots and will not allow failure.

Because once they fail, the spiritual roots of both parties will be directly damaged, which will be a huge loss.

Suddenly, Feng Yu's face lit up with joy. He finally had time to wipe the sweat off his body.

"Ao Bing's murderous fighting spirit has finally been resolved."

With this thought in mind, Feng Yu slowly took two steps back, clapped his hands, and the roaring dragon suddenly disappeared.

As soon as the roaring dragon disappeared, Ao Bing, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

boom…………

A chill immediately emanated from Ao Bing's body, which was far beyond his previous strength, and then disappeared in an instant.

When Feng Yu and the other person felt this icy breath, their faces lit up with joy.

Ao Bing's murderous fighting spirit disappeared.

"Hahahahahaha."

A powerful aura of the spiritual realm spread throughout the entire secret room, filling it with a sense of activity.

Ao Bing laughed loudly. At this moment, he felt that there was no blockage at all in his body. He only felt a burst of clarity, and his cultivation level had improved a lot.

As Ao Bing laughed, his body trembled violently again, and two tears unconsciously flowed down his weathered face.

It was through Feng Yu that he learned that this so-called murderous fighting spirit had been tormenting him at the spiritual roots in his body for decades, and now it was finally resolved.

He no longer had to suffer excruciating torture on full-moon nights, nor did he have to hide his strength to prevent others from seeing his hidden injuries.

Most importantly, he regained the qualifications to impact the Xuanfa realm.

And all of this was brought by the young man in front of him.

Ao Bing looked at Feng Yu with endless gratitude on his face, and bowed to Feng Yu solemnly.

"I, Ao Bing, was blind and did not recognize a great man. I apologize again for my disrespect just now. I hope you will not take it to heart."

"Since little brother really solved my hidden injury, I, Ao Bing, swear here that from now on, little brother's affairs will be my affairs. As long as you have any request, I will solve it for you if I can."

Ao Bing was obviously a rough man with a genuine temperament. He was unable to express his gratitude at all, so he had to use his own method to express his attitude to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu naturally understood this and nodded, indicating that he understood what Ao Bing meant.

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly at each other.

After this incident, the two of them developed a sense of mutual admiration, and it was quite like they had known each other for many years. It can be said that they became friends after fighting.

After some greetings, Ao Bing asked Feng Yu to call him Brother Ao Bing.

Afterwards, Ao Bing asked Xiang Fengyu: "May I ask what your name is, little brother? Where are you from?"

After being asked this by Ao Bing, Feng Yu thought for a while and answered.

"Brother Ao, you can just call me Yu Feng. My name is just a nickname. It doesn't matter if it's real or not. I can only be considered a casual cultivator here."

Even though this is the Kaguya Empire, Feng Yu didn't want to reveal his identity so early, so he reversed the order of his name and said so.

He has reminded Ao Bing that this is not his real identity, and hopes that Ao Bing can understand his difficulties.

Ao Bing was naturally not stupid. He understood what Feng Yu said and nodded.

After all, in Ao Bing's opinion, Feng Yu was really weird. It must be extraordinary for a warrior in the Lingyong realm to possess such magical means.

He didn't want to know too much, he just wanted them to be friends and have no ill will towards each other.

Suddenly, Ao Bing's whole body shook and he slapped his head heavily.

He forgot the most important thing.

Ao Bing immediately asked: "Brother Yu, you can cure my hidden injury, I wonder if you can cure the sword injury of my old patriarch of the Ao family."

He was so excited just now that he forgot that Feng Yu was the one who tore off his Ao family's notice.

Now that I think about it, I naturally have to ask clearly.

"Are you just now thinking of asking me to heal the sword wound of your old Patriarch of the Ao family?"

Feng Yu stared at Ao Bing and smiled slightly: "Don't think I don't know. You asked me to heal your hidden injury just to test whether I have the ability to heal the sword injury of the old patriarch of the Ao family."

"Now that I have cured your hidden injury, do you think I can cure the sword injury of the old patriarch of the Ao family?"

Feng Yu's words made Ao Bing blush. He touched the back of his head and said, "Did you find out?"

He had this idea in mind when he asked Feng Yu to heal his hidden injury just now.