I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

"Where did he learn the Wanxiang Sword Technique?"

Hua Diewu recognized Li Changqing's sword moves, her pupils contracted, and she was filled with shock.

The ordinary levels of martial arts in the world are divided into Tiandi Xuanhuang, and above them there are Saint level, Immortal level, and Emperor level!

The Wanxiang Sword Technique is an ancient martial art, a top-grade Saint-level martial art. It is not only extremely powerful, but also a martial art engraved within the Divine Dragon King Cauldron. If mastered, it can activate the Divine Dragon King Cauldron.

But no one in the Divine King Sect, including the top geniuses of all generations, has ever learned the Myriad Sword Technique.

Because the Divine Dragon King Cauldron of the Divine King Sect is a broken cauldron, the Wanxiang Sword Art engraved on it is incomplete. It only has sword moves but no cultivation methods.

Although the Divine Dragon King Cauldron is a sacred artifact, it can only be used to attract the luck of heaven, and its function is not even one tenth of what is recorded!

So when Hua Diewu saw Li Changqing performing the Divine Dragon King Cauldron's skills, she showed an expression of disbelief.

"Could it be that his chance is the Myriad Sword Technique?"

Hua Diewu sat down and returned her gaze to the Jade Void Mirror. "I want to see how much of the Myriad Sword Technique he has learned!"

She decided to wait and see. If the situation got out of control, it would not be too late to take action.

Just now, Leng Qiuyun forced Li Changqing to stay because he wanted to humiliate him and make him pay the price for disobeying the sect leader.

Now that we know that he understands the Wanxiang Sword Technique, we cannot let him go no matter what.

Hua Diewu was eager to know where Li Changqing's opportunity came from and what its relationship was to the Divine King Wang Ding.

"Elder Leng, is this really the Myriad Sword Technique?"

Shen Qingtong was a little bit unconvinced. How could a disabled person perform the skills of the Dragon King Cauldron? This was too unbelievable.

Leng Qiuyun stared straight ahead.

The fear in his eyes grew deeper and deeper, and beads of sweat kept oozing out of his forehead.

"His Wanxiang Sword Technique actually skipped the entry level and reached the minor success level. He must have practiced it for many years!"

"Elder Leng, that's impossible. After Li Changqing was deposed, Master took him to visit many famous doctors. If he practiced the Myriad Sword, how could he not see it?"

Shen Qingtong quickly denied it, and Su Muxue followed suit.

Leng Qiuyun was even more suspicious.

The Wanxiang Sword Technique is a top-grade Saint-level technique. Even for a genius, it takes three to five years to break through each realm. How can one break through two realms in an instant?

Even if Li Changqing recovered his former monstrous talent, it would be impossible for him to do it.

Qin Feng was caught off guard by the torrential downpour of sword energy. His head was buzzing and he asked the same question.

"How could he know this technique when the inheritance has long been cut off!"

"No, absolutely impossible!"

He was a little crazy and didn't want to believe this fact, so he immediately unleashed all his potential.

The Tongyou Ring on the finger suddenly emitted a faint light.

"Holy Lord, are you helping me?"

Qin Feng was overjoyed. He had already inherited the Qin family's legacy, which was the Tongyou Ring in his hand, which also contained a soul.

Its origin is as mysterious as that of the Qin family.

It was with the help of this Tongyou Ring that he rose rapidly when Li Changqing was fighting for the sect in the dangerous land, and after Li Changqing was deposed, he successfully replaced the position that originally belonged to Li Changqing.

"Even if you learn the Myriad Sword, what can you do?"

Qin Feng tore off his thick disguise and his face became ferocious.

As the words fell, the dim light of the Tongyou Ring merged into Qin Feng's body, triggering a strange phenomenon in the sky above the Shenwang Sect.

Shen Qingtong was overjoyed when she saw the strange phenomenon happen again, and she looked at Qin Feng with admiration.

"I told you, Li Changqing is a useless person, how could he possibly cause such a strange phenomenon? It's clearly Junior Brother's fault!"

Su Muxue's face flushed even more. "We are right to strongly support our junior brother. He is a genius, and we will definitely rely on him in the future!"

While the two were immersed in infinite joy, the face of the law enforcement elder Leng Qiuyun became solemn, and he fell into deep thought as he looked at the strange scene.

Hua Diewu in front of the Yuxu mirror also noticed something.

“This… isn’t right!”

Although the vision caused by Qin Feng was as powerful as that caused by Li Changqing, the mystery contained in it was different.

The visions caused by Li Changqing were too mysterious, as if they did not belong to this era, but she could clearly see the source of Qin Feng's visions, which was the result of the luck of this world.

After observing for a long time, Hua Diewu understood some of the mysteries and exhaled, "It seems that Feng'er and Li Changqing are destined to be enemies!"

"It's just that Feng'er is much luckier than him. This world can't accommodate two top geniuses. No matter how great the opportunity Li Changqing gets, it can only be a wedding dress for Feng'er!"

She saw the strangeness of Qin Feng's inheritance and thought that she might be able to sacrifice Li Changqing.

At Shengzi Peak, the murderous intent in Li Changqing's eyes grew stronger.

This former junior fellow disciple had shed his usual elegance and easygoing demeanor, and acted with extreme brutality, presumably intending to snatch away his opportunity.

In front of the Yuxu mirror, Hua Diewu revealed a smile.

This is a good thing for the Divine King Sect.

"Feng'er has been blessed with this piece of heaven and earth. It seems that the future success or failure of the Divine King Sect will depend on Feng'er alone!"

Hua Diewu couldn't help but sigh again.

Among them was his regret for Li Changqing. He had been his disciple for twenty years, but he had not discovered that he had such an opportunity. It was a pity.

At the same time, she valued Qin Feng's inheritance more and was glad that she made the right choice.

Qin Feng’s inheritance possesses the power of domination.

At the Holy Son Peak, rumbling sounds continued to erupt in Qin Feng's body, instantly pushing his cultivation to the peak of the supernatural power realm.

The realm of spiritual practice is divided into nine levels: innate, spiritual platform, spiritual ruins, acquired, divine possession, supernatural powers, divine travel (mortal, earthly, and heavenly realms), entering the realm of sainthood (minor saint, great saint), and the realm of the great emperor.

At Qin Feng's age, being able to reach the Shenzang realm is already an extraordinary genius, and being able to reach the Shentong realm is even more of a monster among geniuses.

The peak of the supernatural power realm is a miracle in Hua Diewu's view!

Because below the Divine Wandering Realm, it can only be considered an ordinary realm. Only when you reach the Divine Wandering Realm and above can you comprehend the laws and cultivate the way of heaven and earth.

Qin Feng's supernatural power realm is at the peak, half a step into the divine journey, and he has already joined the ranks of half a great cultivator.

On the other hand, Li Changqing's opportunity was astonishing enough, but he was only at the fifth level of the Shenzang Realm, one major realm away from Qin Feng, and his strength was completely crushed.

"Feng'er really gives honor to the teacher!"

Hua Diewu half-lay on the sect leader's chair again and watched quietly.

After today, Qin Feng's position in the Divine King Sect will become more solid because of this battle.

Even the disciples of the Battle Hall who had fought against Li Changqing were dissatisfied with the injustice of the sect, and from now on they would be convinced by Qin Feng.

In this way, the internal troubles of the Divine King Sect will be eliminated.

Thinking of this, Hua Diewu felt satisfied.

The Divine King Sect has been close to perfection to this day, and she, as the sect leader, will achieve what no previous sect leaders have been able to do.

At Shengzi Peak, Qin Feng pointed the sword in his hand forward, forming an arch of green light, like a solid wall of steel.

The grade may not be as good as the Wanxiang Sword Technique, but it is also a top-level sword technique that has entered the Saint level, probably at the lower level of the Saint level.

Moreover, he brought this sword technique to perfection with just a wave of his hand.

Leng Qiuyun was trembling all over as he watched, "His reputation as a sword prodigy is truly well-deserved. He's mastered the sword techniques of the lower Saint rank, yet with every move he makes he reaches the pinnacle. This is unprecedented!"

The sword technique Qin Feng used was called Tianlu Sword, and he immediately blocked Li Changqing's Senluo Wanxiang.

"Little Brother, please teach me more!"

He was openly provocative and no longer took Li Changqing seriously.

Li Changqing remained calm, but his body changed again without him noticing.

The spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, opening up a wide aura, and his realm directly rose from the fifth level of the Shenzang Realm to the Shentong Realm.

The flowers and butterflies dancing in Yuxu could be seen clearly.

Her face turned pale. She didn't expect that there would be a reversal. Li Changqing's realm skyrocketed in an instant and he started to compete with Qin Feng.

Hua Diewu clasped her fingers tightly on the table, "The Myriad Sword Technique is only a supplement. Li Changqing's opportunities are more than just this!"

"Who on earth is he?"

Hua Diewu began to doubt Li Changqing's identity. It was impossible for a disabled person to have such a rare opportunity.

Her expression was solemn and cold, and she did not dare to take her eyes off the Yuxu Mirror for a moment.

Holy Son Peak.

Leng Qiuyun trembled all over. "Li Changqing's cultivation has increased again. It will be difficult for Feng'er to defeat him!"

Shen Qingtong didn't care at all. She had great confidence in Qin Feng. "Li Changqing is only at the initial stage of supernatural power, while my junior brother is halfway to the divine journey. Since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over good. He will only be crushed by my junior brother!"

When it comes to the fact that good cannot prevail over evil, she remains calm and collected.

Leng Qiuyun was experienced and shook his head repeatedly, "Li Changqing's Wanxiang Sword is a top-grade Saint rank, and Feng'er's Tianlu Sword is a lower-grade Saint rank. Even I can't predict who will win!"

Su Muxue disagreed.

"Elder Leng, Junior Brother's sword skills may be slightly inferior, but his realm is overwhelming, and he possesses a one-in-a-million Chaos Body. No matter how you look at it, he's a sure winner!"

Leng Qiuyun's expression relaxed a little after hearing this.

"That's right, Feng'er was born with a sword bone, a genius in the sword way between heaven and earth. If he can use his skills to the fullest, his chances of winning are 70% to 80%!"

She turned her gaze again.