With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

With a clang, the Dragon Slaying Sword behind Xiao Chen automatically emerged from his sheath. Purple sword mist surged across the sky. The Dragon Slaying Sword was like an ancient evil beast, hovering across the sky and instantly shattering the thunder in the sky.

"Little Master is so powerful?"

Wolf Sword Immortal was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the little master he just recognized was so powerful and could fight against the Star King at the Grandmaster level?

The killing power of thunder magic is extremely strong and difficult to counter. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen actually did it.

Feng Sheng's face also changed suddenly. He didn't expect that his angry attack could be broken so easily by a young man from Da Xia who was at the Grandmaster level!

After the Dragon Slaying Sword shattered the spear's light, the surging purple sword light not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became even more intense, dyeing the entire sky purple like a sunset glow, and constantly emitting clanging sword sounds.

Before Feng Sheng could react, the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in front of him as if by teleportation and slashed towards his neck.

Feng Sheng quickly raised his spear and stabbed forward, bringing up golden thunder in the sky, blocking the Dragon Slaying Sword. The Dragon Slaying Sword accurately returned to the scabbard behind Xiao Chen.

Feng Sheng showed a surprised look. He didn't expect that he could block Xiao Chen's sword so easily. It seemed that the strength of this young man was not as terrifying as he imagined.

But soon, he found something wrong.

Why do I feel a slight pain in my neck?

He reached out and touched it, and found blood between his fingers.

He was even more confused. He was not injured, so how could there be blood?

Feng Sheng didn't see that a very thin blood line had appeared on his neck at some point. The blood line gradually became thicker, and bright red blood gushed out in an instant. The wound became bigger and bigger. Finally, Feng Sheng's head separated from his body and fell into the air.

Feng Sheng felt a black screen in front of his eyes and his vision began to blur. In a trance, he saw a headless corpse floating in the void.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing a small piece of void with blood, making it look somewhat weird and hideous.

Suddenly, Feng Sheng felt strange. The clothes worn by the headless corpse looked somewhat similar to what he was wearing today.

After a closer look, his pupils contracted. The headless corpse was actually him.

he died?

Was he beheaded by Xiao Chen's sword?

But why did he leave the ancient sword and fly away without noticing how Xiao Chen cut off his neck?

"So... I, the so-called peerless genius, am just a joke!"

Feng Sheng's head was bleeding as it fell from the void. His face was already as pale as paper. His lips moved as he completely died with a self-deprecating laugh.

The Dog Sword Immortal looked astonished, his face twitching as he said, "Master, with your Grandmaster status, you not only crushed a Half-King like me, but you even killed a Star King with one sword strike. What kind of divine combat power do you have?"

"How can it be so exaggerated? He just hasn't mastered the skills well enough!" Xiao Chen said lightly as he descended from the sky.

It's not that he's showing off, but he feels that Feng Sheng's strength is indeed average, not as outstanding as the Blue Moon Clan's divine species.

The Wolf Sword Immortal was silent and his skills were not very good. His new master had too high standards. In his eyes, a peerless monster who had reached the Star King realm at the age of seventeen or eighteen was just mediocre. What was he then, a waste?

Walking to the fallen body of Feng Sheng, a green-gold divine armor appeared on Xiao Chen's body. He performed the Dragon-Slaying and Luck-stealing Sutra and began to plunder his luck.

The luck of the person he had just killed had not yet dissipated, and if he used the Dragon-Slaying Luck Sutra in time, he could condense the luck and spirit.

Soon, as the Pixiu armor on Xiao Chen's body spread with green and gold ripples, a powerful suction force instantly enveloped Feng Sheng's corpse, continuously draining his luck. Strands of pure white gas surged out of his body, sank into the Pixiu armor on his body, and transformed into a thumb-sized soul!

"Absorbing...luck, could this be the legendary True Dragon's Luck Sutra?" The Wolf Sword Immortal was stunned, his blood-red wolf eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Although it has lived in the Black Snow Mountain for a long time, it often hears the ancestors talk about some strange stories, and occasionally reads ancient scriptures, and has some understanding of some legendary miraculous deeds.

Luck is elusive and extremely difficult to capture. Although there are many alchemists in the world who claim to have mastered secret techniques and can change fate, most of them are charlatans who make a living by cheating and deceiving others.

The only recorded method in ancient history that can change destiny is the ancient invincible forbidden technique, the Dragon-Slaying and Destiny Sutra.

That is a truly unique magical skill that can extract the luck of others and use it for one's own benefit.

However, the Dragon-Slaying and Destiny Sutra is an unparalleled and extraordinary sutra that can defy the will of heaven and earth. No one except the Dragon-Slaying Palace can master it, and it has been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times.

Unexpectedly, his little master actually came from such a behemoth as the Dragon Slaying Palace!

Soon, the remaining luck in Feng Sheng's body was drained away, and his whole body was covered with a layer of dull gray, and the remaining light in his eyes completely disappeared.

The Dragon-Slaying and Luck-stealing Sutra drains away the luck but does not harm the body, so Feng Sheng's flesh and blood did not dry up.

"My luck is immense, far more powerful than Feng Jie's. Digesting these two luck spirit souls as nourishment is enough for me to reach the eighth level of Grandmaster. The great calamity is approaching, and I must break through to the Star King realm as soon as possible."

The divine armor on Xiao Chen's body dissipated. He looked at the two spirit souls of destiny floating in his sea of ​​consciousness with his mind's eyes, and whispered to himself.

Although luck is not a physical entity, it contains great blessings. If used to practice, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Young Master, are you from the Dragon Slaying Palace?" The Wolf Sword Immortal pushed Xiao Chen onto the wolf's back, his voice trembling slightly.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "It's just some connection."

Wolf Sword Immortal was silent, not believing what Xiao Chen said. It was impossible to learn the Dragon Slaying and Fortune Sutra just by having some connection with him!

His little master probably didn't want to talk too much to it.

But it did not dwell on the issue.

"What? My race's divine seed was killed by a young man from Daxia?"

"What's that young man's cultivation level?"

In an ancient forest somewhere, a cultivator from the Black Yu Dynasty who was in charge of souls discovered that the soul plates of Feng Jie and Feng Sheng were dim and broken. He was horrified and immediately sent people to investigate. He learned that the two were killed by Xiao Chen. He reported the matter to an old monster who was in charge of the Black Yu Dynasty team. The old monster was furious, and the evil spirit emanating from his body almost overturned the world.

The faces of the young and strong men of Heiyu who followed him were also terribly gloomy. Daxia and Heiyu had always been mortal enemies. The murderer was a young man from Daxia, which meant that he must not have been practicing for a long time. It was really incredible that he could kill the young king of the Heiyu Dynasty.

"Grandmaster...seventh level!" The person in charge of the soul tablet knelt on the ground with his head lowered, and said in a trembling voice.

The reclamation of the Black Snow Mountain was extremely dangerous, so the Heiyu Dynasty sent people in advance to bring the soul tablets of all the cultivators with them, so that they could be the first to know if anything happened to anyone.

"Grandmaster Seventh Level, are you kidding me?" the unfathomable old monster of the Black Yu Dynasty roared angrily.

Feng Sheng is a powerful Star King, a peerless genius who has the power to cross borders and fight against enemies. Even ordinary Star Kings may not be his match. How can a Grandmaster teenager kill him?

A group of young men in Heiyu also looked at the person in charge of the soul cards with a cold expression. Grandmaster Star Slayer King, is this an insult to their IQ?