Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

The Purple Sword was sheathed, Feng Yu slowly exhaled, and finally had a clear understanding of his own strength.

Possessing the will of a swordsman, he is the natural enemy of swordsmen. The weaker the will, the more severe the restraint.

Take the weak-willed genius who had just been killed by him with one sword. Because he was so afraid of Feng Yu, Feng Yu didn't even fully release his kingly will before killing him with one sword.

Only one-tenth of his strength remains.

And if the opponent he faces is not a swordsman, with his current strength he can only defeat a warrior of the first level of the Spirit Surge Realm at most, but cannot kill him.

However, as long as the realm is improved, these problems will be solved naturally.

Feng Yu searched the two talented disciples and found their respective storage bags. These people were geniuses that all major forces were proud of, so they must have some treasures in stock.

Feng Yu opened the two storage bags, looked inside, and then raised his eyebrows.

Feng Yu took out a small green stone from one of their storage bags with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's actually Essence Stone."

The Essence Stone is a magical object that stores spiritual power. It can release the spiritual power stored in it in an instant for warriors to absorb or practice.

This is definitely a combat weapon and a powerful tool for cultivation.

After carefully observing the Essence Stone, Feng Yu discovered that the spiritual power stored in this Essence Stone was as huge as the spiritual power of a warrior at the peak of the Spiritual Vein Realm.

"Great! As long as I absorb the spiritual power in this essence stone, with the help of the spiritual power that bursts out in an instant, I can definitely reach the eighth level of the Spiritual Vein Realm."

"There is no time to lose, and we must break through the realm immediately."

Returning to the small hut, Feng Yu sat down cross-legged, holding the Essence Stone in his hand, and started to practice the Chaos Sutra.

Stimulated by Feng Yu's chaotic spiritual power, the Essence Stone emitted a faint white light.

A powerful spiritual power rushed into Feng Yu's body like a giant dragon.

There was an obvious loud noise coming from Feng Yu's body. If he didn't have the Chaos Nine Absolutes Body, he would have been injured internally by this moment.

But he finally managed to withstand the impact of this overbearing spiritual power. Feng Yu could clearly feel that his realm had loosened.

After an incense stick of time, Feng Yu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

The moment he stood up, a loud noise came from his body.

Feng Yu exuded a strong spiritual power, which was much stronger than before.

"Successfully promoted to the eighth level of the Spiritual Vein Realm."

Holding his right hand, Feng Yu felt the power he now possessed and felt confident in his heart.

Now, he is confident that he can kill even a warrior at the second level of the Spirit Surge Realm with his sword.

If it is a swordsman at the second level of Lingyong Realm, there is hope of killing him instantly by catching him off guard.

"It seems that killing and robbing is also a good option."

Feng Yu was thoughtful. He had tasted the sweetness of killing and robbing, which made him regard that group of geniuses as hot cakes.

He decided that if he met those geniuses, he would kill them if he could defeat them and rob them of their treasures.

However, it is better to look for the inheritance of Jin Yuan Jian Zun.

With this thought in mind, Feng Yu once again set out on the journey to find the cabin.

After being promoted to the eighth level of Spirit Vein Realm, Feng Yu became much more confident and constantly used the Chaos God and Demon Eye to illuminate all directions.

Soon, Feng Yu noticed some movement and immediately hid behind a towering tree.

Feng Yu leaned his head out slightly and found that not far away, a genius had just walked out of a small house with a bright smile on his face.

It seemed that he had found something good in the cabin, so he was so happy.

When Feng Yu realized that he only had the strength of the second level of Lingyong Realm, he immediately had the idea of ​​killing him and robbing him.

Having made up his mind, Feng Yu drew out the Zi Yao Sword like a cheetah hiding in the jungle, and slowly approached him using the cover of towering trees and surrounding grass.

Just when Feng Yu approached within ten meters of him, the genius seemed to sense something and turned around and shouted.

"Who?"

"It's your grandfather and me."

Feng Yu jumped out from a hidden bush, his kingly will was unleashed, and he used the Dragon Footwork and the Magic Sword at the same time.

There is also the Chaos God and Demon Eye, which can instantly shock the opponent's mind.

A pitch-black star rose bloomed, and the Fantasy Sword swept over, accompanied by a head flying up.

This genius died in unclear circumstances.

He obviously didn't expect that someone would launch a sneak attack on him, and he was caught off guard and killed by Feng Yu.

After taking back the Purple Sword, Feng Yu picked up the storage bag that had fallen to the ground and took out a blue talisman from it.

"Thunder Sword Talisman."

Looking at this blue talisman, a hint of surprise flashed across Feng Yu's face.

Presumably, this Thunder Sword Talisman was obtained from the hut.

The Thunder Sword Talisman is a divine sword talisman. Once it is installed on a sword, subsequent attacks using the sword will carry a strong force of thunder and lightning until the energy of the Thunder Sword Talisman is used up.

Feng Yu immediately installed the Thunder Sword Talisman on the Purple Yao Sword.

At this time, several geniuses suddenly appeared in Feng Yu's eyes, and the leader was holding a compass in his hand.

When they saw the headless body lying on the ground, their pupils shrank.

"Boy, you actually killed Zhang Tai."

The leader was furious, and an aura belonging to the third level of the Spirit Surge Realm surged up.

The others also drew their swords from their waists, with murderous intent rising to the sky.

"You are allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill you, right?"

Feng Yu had a sneer on his face. This group of people was really interesting. They only allowed the officials to set fires, but not the people to light lamps. They could kill others, but they couldn't if others killed their companions.

However, despite the verbal battle, Feng Yu still slowly retreated. Among this group of people, there was one person at the third level of the Lingyong Realm and three people at the second level of the Lingyong Realm, so it would be better for him to avoid the limelight for the time being.

"Don't run, kid."

The genius who was at the third level of Lingyong Realm was still quite afraid of Feng Yu's state of unity between man and sword, so he did not approach Feng Yu. Instead, he sent out a sword-like tiger from a distance, roaring towards Feng Yu.

"The Magic Sword."

Feng Yu immediately released the Magic Sky Sword, and a huge crescent moon carrying a strong force of thunder collided with the Sword Tiger.

A burst of smoke rose up, causing a sandstorm, hiding Feng Yu's figure.

When the sandstorm dissipated, everyone's vision gradually became wider. They saw Feng Yu had already flown away into the distance, and they gritted their teeth in hatred.

"Chase him and kill him."

Everyone used their skills to chase Feng Yu.

In the front, Feng Yu, who was performing the Dragon Swimming Technique, was secretly surprised when he felt the thunder power on the Purple Yao Sword.

"I didn't expect this Thunder Sword Talisman to be so powerful. It actually allowed me to tie with a warrior at the third level of the Spirit Surge Realm with one strike."

Feng Yu was still marveling at the power of the Thunder Sword Talisman when he suddenly saw a firework shooting up into the sky and exploding in the air.

"Damn it, we need to get rid of them quickly."

Seeing this scene, Feng Yu immediately knew that the person behind him was sending a signal to expose his position.

He had to quickly get rid of the group of people behind him. If he was surrounded, he would be in trouble.