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Flying Sword!?

How could there be a Flying Sword!?

The sudden change not only stunned Alkaid, who had performed the "Descending Divine" secret technique and was about to deal the final blow to Leng Tianfeng, but even Xie Yushu and several Demon specters watching the battle were slightly taken aback.

The next moment, as if a disguise had been shattered, several presences suddenly appeared within Alkaid's perception.

Moreover, each of these presences was no more than three hundred meters away from them.

Such a brief distance, and they were both still engaged in intense combat, stirring up circles of destructive energy fluctuations.

Yet under such circumstances, neither of them had detected these few presences at all.

"I sensed the aura of Jiang Bairren... it's a Concealment Talisman! They've used a Talisman Record!"

Xie Yushu was the first to discern the situation ahead.

However, whether it was a Talisman Record or not wasn't important.

What was important was...

"Such audacity!"

Alkaid's legs suddenly burst with force, and his figure shot forward like a cannonball, kicking up dust and stones as he charged directly toward the direction of those few auras.

Along the way, whether it was weeds, thorns, or even trees, all were smashed to pieces by his direct collision, with wood chips flying everywhere.

Leng Tianfeng!

Not to mention how important the memories in his mind were for understanding the situation at hand, his rank alone...

A suspected Primordial Spirit Level Divine Path cultivator, if he could be killed, how much experience would his [Demon Hunter] branch gain!?

Not to mention directly moving the [Martial Path] Star Master rank to a new domain, at the very least the progress would be greatly advanced.

With the "money" providing less and less experience to the [Businessman] branch, this experience was crucial.

But now, to have his kill stolen!?

"Red Star! This is a death wish!"

"Bang!"

Alkaid burst through a large tree, and his view suddenly widened.

He clearly saw three fully armed figures manipulating a pentagon-shaped Treasure Furnace as tall as a person, with various Formation Patterns inscribed all over it, and they had fully activated the Treasure Furnace.

The Flying Sword that had previously shot down Leng Tianfeng had now returned to the Treasure Furnace.

Inside the Treasure Furnace, several transparent figures...

Or rather, Remnant Souls, were wailing, constantly pulling on a shadowy figure within the Flying Sword.

This shadowy figure was ferocious; even though it was now down to a Remnant Soul, it had not dissolved completely but continued to tear and destroy the Remnant Souls that were grabbing it.

The remnants faintly showed their previous appearance...

It was Leng Tianfeng.

But...

The number of Remnant Souls in the Treasure Furnace was too many, hundreds or thousands.

Even though Leng Tianfeng's Remnant Soul was incredibly ferocious, tearing apart one soul after another, these souls still continued to emerge undeterred, grabbing onto Leng Tianfeng and pulling him into their midst.

As the three fully armed figures continuously inserted Spirit Stones into the surroundings of the Treasure Furnace, the entire furnace began to vibrate slightly, emitting flames as if to completely refine Leng Tianfeng and those Remnant Souls into one.

Alkaid couldn't discern what these Red Star individuals were doing, but from the Treasure Furnace, he felt an aura that intimidated the soul.

It seemed that if the Red Star people really mastered the power of this Treasure Furnace, let alone the fact that he was currently relying on the state of Descending Divine to maintain his last stand, even if he had returned to his peak condition, he would likely only face a dead end.

Therefore...

Stop them!

"He is at the end of his strength, block him!"

One of those in control of the Treasure Furnace roared.

It was the voice of Jiang Bairren.

At his command, Thunderclap Sword and another figure clad in Battle Armor advanced at the same time.

As they approached to meet the charge, several points on the fully armored figure's body simultaneously shone brightly, the source being Spirit Stones.

With the energy of the Spirit Stones infused, the figure in full Battle Armor raised his hand, and a streak of light shot out again, surpassing the speed of sound almost instantaneously as it was launched and then making a flexible, maneuverable turn just before hitting Alkaid...

Flying Sword!

This configuration of the Battle Armor was clearly two Flying Swords!

"Whoosh!"

Alkaid's Thunderclap Sword slashed out.

The momentum of the blade drew forth.

A weightiness as if attracting mountains, and the Flying Sword, originally fast to the extreme and constantly turning, became like a bullet shot into water, its trajectory visibly clear.

The next moment, his left hand suddenly shot out and powerfully grasped the Flying Sword in hand.

"Bang!"

The fully armored palm guard collided with the Flying Sword, emitting a sound of metal friction.

He could feel the connection between this Flying Sword and the Battle Armor before him.

That was...

Divine Intent!?

Or rather, Divine Intent transformed into Divine Sense!

This Divine Sense, expanded by the Formation Patterns built into the Battle Armor, allowed the user of the Battle Armor to clearly control this Flying Sword over a range of a thousand meters to perform supersonic kills. With the sharpness and speed of the Flying Sword, it was as easy as slicing through vegetables against any enemy, even those at Martial Saint Level.

Unfortunately, they encountered Alkaid.

In his battle with Leng Tianfeng, Alkaid's Earth Furnace, Life Force Field, and the characteristics of the Child of The Stars had all been stimulated to the extreme.

Without exaggeration, around his body for a dozen or even several dozen meters, there was a gravitational field so dreadful that it could crush a regular person's internal organs to bits.

Especially when he used the Life Force Field to leverage this gravitational field towards a single target...

Even a Celestial Body would have to exert all its strength to resist it.

What more could be said for a Flying Sword that was known for its speed and maneuvered with the aid of a Formation at this moment?

It was when Leng Tianfeng and Alkaid were at their wits' end that this flying sword could take advantage of its maneuverability to suddenly shoot out and deliver a fatal kill to Leng Tianfeng.

If they were to confront each other head-on...

This flying sword, which relied entirely on the battle armor's built-in formation to fire, wouldn't come within a meter of Leng Tianfeng's vicinity.

"Buzz buzz!"

The flying sword in Alkaid's tight grip trembled violently as if trying to break free and fly away.

Yet, it was tightly bound by the gravity field derived from the Earth Furnace wielded by Alkaid, unable to move even slightly.

With his strides resembling shooting stars, the distance between them was rapidly closing...

This scene pushed the essence, energy, and spirit of the figure inside the armor to its peak.

"Stop him!"

Essence was constantly transformed into spirit, which then became Divine Sense that infused into the formation. Then, supported by the energy of the spirit stones that were part of the armor, it drove the flying sword as if to retract it.

The other old acquaintance who received the command—the Hall Master of Stellar Sanctum, Thunder, nodded with a grave expression, "Leave it to me..."

He held a war sword as tall as a grown woman, with the blade positioned horizontally, blocking in front of Alkaid. His cold gaze was fixed on Alkaid, "Last time, it was inconclusive. This time, we..."

"Buzz buzz!"

Before Thunder could finish, an unimaginable weight suddenly pressed down on him as Su Alkaid pointed his long sword.

Instantly, the weight of his exoskeleton armor, which seemed to be only a bit over a hundred kilograms, seemed to skyrocket to several tons.

Even with his physique as strong as a Martial Saint, such a terrifying weight forced him to stoop down, nearly crushing him to the point where he couldn't stand straight.

"This..."

Fear filled Thunder's eyes.

How is this possible!?

But before the astonishment could fully spread, a streak of lightning zipped past in the corner of his eye, heading towards him at an inconceivable speed.

Seeing this bolt of lightning, Thunder roared, and blood surged through his body like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

However...

His body was too heavily burdened at that moment.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

With the weight of several tons pressing down on him, even if he still had the strength to fight, the idea that he could strike out with lightning-fast sword light as before was ludicrous.

He gripped his sword with all his strength, striving to intercept Alkaid's lightning-fast sword light, but once the two speeds were compared...

He was as slow as a snail!

"Faster! Faster! Faster!"

Thunder bellowed, his blood rushing like a rainbow, pouring non-stop into the sword and making his strike nearly reach the full effort of a martial master.

Bearing several tons, including the tremendous stress on his internal organs, he could still deliver such a mighty blow. This Primordial Chaos Martial Saint was indeed powerful.

But against Alkaid's lightning-fast Thunder Sword, a strike swift beyond human catch, this counterattack...

Was utterly futile.

"No!"

In the desperate, incredulous roars of the Hall Master of Stellar Sanctum, he could only watch helplessly as the sword light that he could normally block pierced through his skull the moment he was bound by gravity, facing imminent death.

Months!

Just months ago, he could confront this terrible opponent head-on, only slightly outmatched.

But a few months later...

He couldn't even withstand a single strike from the other side!?

The gap had widened in such a short time to the point where he couldn't see the end even if he strained his eyes to their limits!?

Carrying this deep despair, the Hall Master of Stellar Sanctum's thoughts gradually sank into darkness.

It wasn't just Thunder who was struck down in desperation. Jiang Bairren, clad in high-rank battle armor, was also overwhelmed with uncontrollable fear.

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Su Alkaid...

Was stronger than they had anticipated!

So strong he was almost beyond their control!

"Is it done yet?"

He shouted, and suddenly two firing ports emerged from the armor, instantly launching two small rocket projectiles.

"Almost... it's coming along..."

Jiang Banzu was chanting lowly, "Quick... activate the secret technique, Qi Refining into Divine, guide the formation with Divine Intent, and exert all your strength to refine him into the Artifact Spirit..."

Hearing that, Jiang Zhenwu and Zuo Wendao's bodies turned a burning red, their blood boiling fiercely. They converted it into Divine Intent through a special method to augment Divine Sense, enhancing their control over the Treasure Furnace.

However...

They clearly underestimated the capabilities of Leng Tianfeng, the Soul Commander.

Soul Control, Soul Control!

His area of expertise was particularly adept at manipulating souls. While Jiang Banzu and the others wanted to use the Five Emperors Soul Refining Furnace to meld his and other Martial Saints' Remnant Souls into one, fashioning the spirit of the treasure, the outcome...

"You are seeking your own doom!"

With a burst of restrained rage, Leng Tianfeng's Primordial Spirit suddenly penetrated, seeping into every nook of the Treasure Furnace.

The next moment...

Jiang Banzu suddenly let out a cry of horror, "What's going on... not good, the Five Emperors Soul Refining Furnace is losing control!"

"It's this demon! He's seizing control of the treasure from us... Ah! He's about to become the master of the treasure!"

Zuo Wendao's face was also filled with terror!

"We, the Moon Demons, are formless and shapeless! Immutable and impermanent! Any matter can become our vessel! This vessel has reached Treasure Level! Truly powerful! Even more so than a Celestial Body!"

Fusioned with the Five Emperors Soul Refining Furnace, Leng Tianfeng's Primordial Spirit laughed heartily as if he had completely merged with it, "Hahaha, thank you for gifting me such a powerful vessel. To express my gratitude..."

A torrent of blue energy immediately swept out from the Treasure Furnace, capturing the Divine Souls of Jiang Banzu, Zuo Wendao, and Jiang Zhenwu in an instant...

"I'm sending you to your deaths!"