Chapter 39 - Heavenly Slayer Sword
However, the power of the final sword attack was too terrifying. The iron wall that emitted gray light could not withstand it at all.
Boom!
A strange clashing sound rang out, and the terrifying sword aura split apart the iron wall that was made from the black-clothed man's martial skill. Without any suspense, the remaining power did not diminish as it hacked at the black-clothed man's body, cutting off half of his body.
"Sword, sword energy, with your strength, how could you unleash such powerful sword energy? Who exactly are you? How could you have such a treasure sword?"
The black-clothed man has never imagined that he would fall into Feng Yun's hands, he said in despair.
"I never would have thought that I would fall into the hands of a member of the younger generation." The man regretted it and said, "I should really kill you as soon as possible." If it were not for his own stupidity and arrogance, he would die at the hands of Feng Yun.
When the Mysterious penetrated the body of the black-clothed man, it immediately swallowed the vital energy and spirit Qi of the black-clothed man, and the man died instantly, his body became a dry corpse without a bit amount of Spirit and vital aura.
"As expected, the sword did not disappoint me."
As time passed, a large amount of Pure Spirit energy entered his body from the Mysterious Sword, It was the spiritual energy that the sword had swallowed from the black-clothed man after killing him.
Feng Yun felt the Spirit Qi entering his body from the Sword, but he was not too surprised about it, he had already got little information about the mysterious sword before when he emerged in the mystical state.
The name of this sword was Heavenly Slayer Sword. Although he did not get full information about this sword, he knew some functions about it. This was the sword that was created in the ancient age to slay immortals and even gods. The Heavenly Slayer Sword was a godly weapon that could penetrate any kind of defense. When someone was hit by this sword, the sword absorbed the Spirit Qi of that person and absorbed the vital energy of the enemy. Later it transfers the energy to its owner.
The Spirit Qi could be used for cultivation, Feng Yun did not know who made this evil sword that can make a person stronger after killing people. The more you kill the powerful cultivators, the more Spirit Qi you can obtain. This sword was really a devil sword, but Feng Yun was not a devil, he could not kill innocent people.
Whatever the Heavenly Slayer Sword saved his today, and in the future he needed this sword to reach the peak of the world, killing all obstacles that will try to stop his footsteps in his way to heaven.
Feng Yun was fully exhausted, he did not have the high-grade strength to stand up properly after the fight, his body covered with deep wounds, many bones were broken in his body after the beating of the black-clothed man. He stored the Spirit Qi of the man inside his Dantian for refining. Later, there were many impurities in the Spirit Qi of the man, it needed to be refined. A high-grade cultivation technique was necessary for extracting the impurities from the Spirit Qi, otherwise, it would give the backlash to the cultivator. To Feng Yun, it was not a problem, he has the Heavenly Yang Cultivation Art that was the Divine Rank technique.
Feng Yun turned back and looked at Yan Zilan who was lying a few meters away, she had an incredible expression on her face as she was looking at Feng Yun as he was some kind of monster. Feng Yun killed a Peak stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator while he himself was the Body Refining Cultivator. How could she believe that unimaginable fact?
A new picture of Feng Yun appeared in her mind when he was not giving up in front of a powerful enemy and stood up to fight again and again. A strong will to live, and a stubborn attitude of not giving up.
She thought she would die here, but her life was saved by Feng Yun, who was only a body refining base.
Feng Yun looked at her and smiled slightly, his smiling handsome face printed on the heart of Yan Zilan. Feng Yun took a step towards her, but after a step, he could not hold the pain as he fell on the ground and fainted.
"Feng Yun!"
Yan Zilan immediately woke up her daydream of the past event and, holding her injuries, she stood up and walked towards Feng Yun. After coming to him, she checked his breath. When she felt his low breath, she relieved a little, she realized that Feng Yun did not die but only lost his conciseness.
She looked around, she looked at the bodies of the three people, the Zhou brothers were already dead from the attack of the Black-clothed man and the black-clothed man killed by Feng Yun. She stood up and came to the Spirit tree.
Yan Zilan picked the two Red Spirit Fruits and placed them in a jade box in a hurry. Then she pulled off the Spirit Tree from the ground, wrapped in a cloth. Then with quick speed she searched for all valuables items from the three bodies, she found a dimensional storage pouch on the Black-clothed man, putting the rest of the things inside the pouch, she came to Feng Yun.
After picking up Feng Yun, she immediately thought of leaving the place. The smell of the blood would definitely attract the attention of the Monster Beast, so they could not stay there for a too long period of time.
Yan Zilan hugged Feng Yun's body to carry him and just she about to pick up the Sword of the in Feng Yun hand. Suddenly, the heavenly slayer sword trembled and after becoming a flash of light, it entered into the body of Feng Yun.
She has already many miracles, so she was not too much shocked by this, she carried Feng Yun and left the place. After a few minutes, the monster beasts arrived at the fighting area near the lake and begun to fight for bodies of humans. In a few minutes all the remaining were eaten by beasts.