As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life-Chapter 825 - 263: Deceiving the Heaven to Cross the Sea and Meet the Sword Immortal, Lu Chi Backs Up Xi Xi as She Smacks the Princess Consort
Chapter 825: Chapter 263: Deceiving the Heaven to Cross the Sea and Meet the Sword Immortal, Lu Chi Backs Up Xi Xi as She Smacks the Princess Consort
Mysterious fog churned, amidst the pitter-patter of Spring Rain, like a tide emerging from the mist of a fairytale realm.
Constantly changing its shape and appearance.
A towering figure stood, clad in a Divine Envoy robe, with bulging muscles on his crossed arms folded across his chest.
As the mist dispersed, fierce air waves raged wildly!
Feng Zhiqi stood with arms crossed as if a Peerless Martial Artist standing atop the Absolute Peak, seemingly capable of bending all currents with just a glance.
"Scram."
Feng Zhiqi looked at Yellow Sword Wine wearing a bamboo hat, his eyes sparking with a peculiar light, but his words were blunt, without the slightest hint of tact.
He observed Yellow Sword Wine, his powerful Martial Dao Will, coupled with Heavenly Person Sensing, alerted him to something off about Yellow Sword Wine.
It was as though not a person but a ghostly shadow stood before him!
Yellow Sword Wine pressed down on his hat, his eyes flashing with an unusual color, his heart pounding yet feeling somewhat aggrieved.
"Lord Feng, it's me, Sword Wine."
Yellow Sword Wine spoke with some grievance.
He had visited this Mysterious Temple daily, and Feng Zhiqi had not blocked him before, so why today of all days did he specifically come out to bar his entry?
Feng Zhiqi's gaze flickered like faint lightning crisscrossing, and with his strong sensitivity of Heavenly Person Sensing, he distinguished between reality and illusion.
In fact, as one's Martial Cultivation rose, so would their ability to discern truth from falsehood, real from fake.
Because Martial Dao Will merges with the power of Heaven and Earth, the higher the Martial Cultivation, the more harmonious the resultant Heavenly Person Sensing with the world becomes, thus the stronger its proficiency.
"What was then is past; what is now is present..."
"Since you, Yellow Sword Wine, have left Qian Yuan Divine Sect and no longer count as a True Inheritor within the Divine Sect True Inheritance, according to the agreement between Temple Control Bureau and Qian Yuan Divine Sect, if one is a True Inheritor, naturally they can set foot here freely, but you are not..." freёwebnoѵel.com
"Therefore, I am entitled to bar you."
Feng Zhiqi laughed.
After a long while, his gaze fell and he sighed softly.
"This is the Six Desires Evil Extermination Lu Xuan Sword Immortal Mysterious Temple... Child, with your current state, best to leave."
A faint voice fell.
Feng Zhiqi stepped forward with a leisurely pace.
As if descending from a mountain peak, and in just an instant, his aura underwent a drastic change!
As if the Heavenly Dome collapsed, pressing down from above, countless whirlwinds and waves parted, fury of the wind surged like dragons pouncing forward!
In a blink, the entire area of the Mysterious Temple shook violently, dust flying everywhere!
As if a Peerless Martial Artist, magnificent like a dragon, with a furious glare on the battlefield.
Boom—!!!
Yellow Sword Wine felt an immense pressure.
Although he had reached the level of Sword Saint, and his sword had never failed, even capable of slaying Su Wenxi.
Yet to Feng Zhiqi, a Three-Open Martial Saint who had reached the pinnacle on the Martial Arts Path, he was not his equal.
The gap between a First Level Martial Saint and a Three-Open Martial Saint, is like that between a Grandmaster and a Great Grandmaster!
The Sword Intent in Yellow Sword Wine's Sword Box clanged loudly.
In an instant, it was as if facing the charge of thousands of troops.
Boom!
Above the vault of heaven, it was as if thunder rolled and tumbled!
Countless raindrops were torn apart, and the rolling thick clouds swirled ceaselessly like dark ink.
Martial Saints, with their will merging with the heavens and earth, known as Heavenly Person Sensing, could change the heavens, affect the weather, and turn clouds dark with a single thought.
If one truly reached the state of Martial Saint Four Transformations, opened the Heavenly Gate, and became a peerless existence, they could even stir up the energy of miles of land, with every movement accompanied by wind and thunder, and with every thought having the power to burn mountains and boil the sea!
"Lord Feng... I am merely going to take a look. The Sword Immortal taught me Sword Intent, should I not return for a glance now?"
Yellow Sword Wine glowed brilliantly, as if the endless dark clouds above were pierced in an instant, showers of golden Sword Qi ravaging from the high skies.
Like nine Sword Qi Long Dragons slashing towards Feng Zhiqi.
Surroundings.
Martial Artists and Cultivators from the Temple Office were all astonished and their eyes gleamed in surprise.
Wenlong Yuwen arrived, standing in the distance, his bright eyes observing keenly.
He was not worried for Feng Zhiqi; in his view, Yellow Sword Wine's challenge was more a request for instruction.
"Well met."
"Just right, let this gentleman see for myself how astounding this sword that amazed the entire Qianyuan Dao City truly is!"
Feng Zhiqi's gaze shone, and facing Yellow Sword Wine's sword, not only did he not feel rage or anger, but instead an endless appreciation blossomed.
After all, Yellow Sword Wine dared to strike a blow facing him...
That was an audacity and bravery that surpassed countless others.
Among the howling winds, Feng Zhiqi's eyes brightened slightly, his Five Fingers swiftly extended, and he struck out with a force that changed the atmosphere.
His radiant fingers flicking through the void, he fiercely grasped towards Yellow Sword Wine's nine separate and merging sword strike.
Weng weng weng—
In a daze, everyone felt as if an insurmountably tall mountain had suddenly risen, standing between heaven and earth, majestic and unclimbable!
Yellow Sword Wine's Sword Qi was indeed stunning, but under that grasping hand, all nine beams of sword light were clutched in one palm and forcibly shattered to pieces!
