Chapter 277 - 277 277 Defeat the Beiming Ancestor (Eighth

Chapter 277: Chapter 277 Defeat the Beiming Ancestor (Eighth Update) Chapter 277: Chapter 277 Defeat the Beiming Ancestor (Eighth Update) “Whoosh!”

“Buzz buzz!”

The destructive blood-red sword energy burst forth, carrying an irresistible force that shook the void and dispersed the Yunhai.

The gigantic sword energy, over twenty-zhang long, was like a rainbow that changed the color of the sky and earth.

Looking at the blood-red sword energy in the sky, all the cultivators in the Imperial Capital, including the top powerhouses of Jiuzhou, were terrified.

Fear had also begun to show in Murong Tian’s eyes.

“Crack!”

“Buzz buzz!”

Overcome with panic, Beiming Kong hastily put his palms together and pushed his True Yuan to its limit, with his momentum skyrocketing and terrifying power surging forth.

“Cang Yun Armor!” Beiming Kong bellowed, summoning an early grade Spiritual Artifact armor.

The Cang Yun Armor was merely defensive armor, and facing Feng Wuchen’s destructive sword energy, Beiming Kong dared not hold anything back, so wary was he.

Next, Beiming Kong drew forth another Spiritual Artifact, a cyan gemstone, the nature of which was unknown.

The cyan gemstone emitted a formidable aura, boosting Beiming Kong’s strength even further.

“Earth Grade early grade martial skill! Thousand Jun Seal!”

With a fierce roar, Beiming Kong formed hand seals, condensing a massive cyan energy seal dozens of zhang wide above his head.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz buzz!”

Beiming Kong waved his hand, and the huge energy seal shot out, its momentum vast and power astonishing.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Pfft!”

In the horrified gazes of the onlookers, two destructive energies tore through the void and collided instantly. Beiming Kong violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and then the energy seal exploded, with a deafening bang echoing throughout the Imperial Capital, shaking heaven and earth.

Beiming Kong’s energy seal, in the face of Feng Wuchen’s blood-red sword energy, couldn’t withstand a single blow!

“Hiss…”

The powerhouses of Jiuzhou, including the Sect Master of the Fenglan Sect, involuntarily gasped, their faces showing terror.

Even with Beiming Kong’s terrifying strength, he was no match for Feng Wuchen’s sword technique!

What kind of sword technique possessed such horrifying power?

“How can Feng Wuchen be so strong…” Xiao Yun was terrified to the extreme, and had it not been for the others present, he likely would have collapsed on the spot.

“Beiming Kong’s Earth Grade martial skill is no match for Feng Wuchen’s sword technique!” The Sect Master of the Xiehun Sect trembled all over, his old face filled with dread.

“It must be a high-grade Earth Grade martial skill! Otherwise, it couldn’t possibly have such terrifying power!” Xiao Ran said tremblingly, his forehead dripping with sweat.

The power of the Soul Extinction sword technique was overwhelming, one of Feng Wuchen’s trump cards.

Feng Wuchen had fully comprehended the first style of the Soul Extinction sword technique and cultivated it to the pinnacle of perfection.

Beiming Kong was extremely panic-stricken, with a dull look in his eyes.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz buzz!”

At the moment of the collision, the energy seal exploded. The destructive energy couldn’t shake the blood-red sword energy, which still shot toward Beiming Kong with unstoppable force.

The sword energy’s terrifying power seemed capable of blasting Beiming Kong into oblivion with one strike.

“Could this be… an Immortal Decision?” Beiming Kong guessed in horror, his aged eyes staring at the incoming blood-red sword energy.

Only Beiming Kong, among those present, could truly appreciate the terror of the blood-red sword energy. It was so fearsome that one felt powerless to resist; Earth Grade martial skills were like trash before it.

“True Yuan Protective Body!”

“Profound Grade high-grade martial skill! Sky Soul Locking Moon!”

“Ice Seal Thousands of Miles!”

Beiming Kong first activated his True Yuan to form a protective energy shield, then executed martial skills, shooting out hundreds of black chains. Under his control, the chains interwove into a massive net, seemingly attempting to block the blood-red sword energy forcibly. Finally, he also condensed dozens of huge ice walls in the void.

Beiming Kong’s terrifying layers of defense showed how much he dreaded the blood-red sword energy.

Watching Beiming Kong erect each layer of formidable defense, everyone held their breath for him, with the powerhouses of Jiuzhou all showing tense expressions.

Under the watchful eyes of the multitude, many strong figures of the Yanhuo Empire held their breath, watching the blood-red sword energy in the sky with a mix of fear and anticipation.

Just how terrifying was Feng Wuchen’s Soul Extinction sword technique?

“Boom!”

In an instant, the blood-red sword energy struck the massive net, which exploded with a bang, the net unable to bear the burden, shattered into countless pieces that flew out, offering no resistance whatsoever!

At this sight, everyone’s pupils shrank sharply, their bodies trembling violently.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Buzz buzz!”

Next, under the horrified gazes of the onlookers, the ice walls that Beiming Kong had condensed were destroyed one after another, as the blood-red sword energy passed through them. A series of explosions spread from the sky, and countless pieces of ice shot in all directions. The ice walls crumbled as easily as tofu, with no resistance at all.

Watching the terrifying blood-red sword energy, Beiming Kong retreated in fright, his Soul Body trembling!

The horrific blood-red sword energy left Beiming Kong feeling utterly powerless and desperate!

The dozens of ice walls were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the blood-red sword energy’s power remained as terrifying as ever, not weakened in the slightest, truly domineering.

The blood-red sword energy’s extreme terror made the powerhouses of Jiuzhou dread it immensely, their bodies trembling.

“Drink!”

The terrified Old Ancestor Beiming, suddenly threw up his hands, and with a roar of rage, desperately urged his True Yuan into his energy shield.

The blood-colored sword light emerged in the blink of an eye, and a few meters away from the energy shield, the massive energy shield was already tearing apart with large cracks under the terrifying force of the blood-colored sword light.

The Old Ancestor Beiming’s face changed drastically, scared out of his wits.

“Boom!”

“Crack!”

“Pff!”

The terrifying blood-colored sword light struck the Old Ancestor Beiming’s protective True Yuan, shattering it instantly and sending Old Ancestor Beiming spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood.

“This must be an Immortal Decision!” exclaimed the Old Ancestor Beiming in terror, the energy shield shattered, and he could only meet it with his hands.

“Rumble rumble!”

“Hum hum!”

The moment Old Ancestor Beiming’s hands touched the blood-colored sword light, a thunderous rumble echoed through the heavens and the earth, and Old Ancestor Beiming was devoured by the ripple of energy, with the ripple of destructive energy ferociously spreading.

“Back off!” the Sect Master of the Fenglan Sect urgently shouted, the Tianyuan Realm powerhouses retreated in panic, not daring to hesitate.

This terrifying energy ripple could not be withstood by anyone who didn’t possess the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Tianyuan Realm.

Beneath the Imperial Capital, the many cultivators watching, including Duan Tian Hun, were already dumbstruck.

As the terrifying energy ripples spread downward, the Imperial family’s structure violently shook, a wild wind whipped up, lifting dust and dirt into the air, and the palace seemed to be struck by a sandstorm, shrouded in a haze of gray.

“Is… is the Old Ancestor Beiming still alive?” Nangong Tianhen asked in terror from high above, swallowing hard.

“We still can’t sense Old Ancestor Beiming’s aura; that sword light is too dreadful,” the Sect Master of the Fenglan Sect said, shaking his head in a daze, eyes fixed on the center of the explosion.

The explosion center was all terrible energy, with no aura detectable, no one knew whether Old Ancestor Beiming was still alive.

Elsewhere, Feng Wuchen’s face was pale, still gasping slightly, obviously, the Soul Extinction Sword technique had exhausted a great deal of his True Yuan.

The fierce battle had also exacerbated Feng Wuchen’s injuries.

However, one thing was certain, Old Ancestor Beiming must have been severely injured.

Just how terrifying was the Soul Extinction Sword technique, that not even Old Ancestor Beiming could block it?

As time slowly passed, the energy ripples spreading through the high sky were gradually dissipating.

At this moment, space fell into a brief silence, with everyone’s gaze scanning the sky.

A hazy figure gradually appeared in everyone’s view, slowly becoming clear.

The owner of this figure was none other than Old Ancestor Beiming.

Old Ancestor Beiming was still alive!

In the face of such a terrifying sword light, Old Ancestor Beiming had actually withstood it!

Seeing the figure of Old Ancestor Beiming, everybody was shocked and had a hard time believing that Old Ancestor Beiming was still alive.

Though he had survived, Old Ancestor Beiming was severely injured, covered in fresh blood, and he had lost his right arm, which was an extreme state of disarray.

This was hardly different from being dead, and Feng Wuchen would certainly not let Old Ancestor Beiming off.

In this battle, Old Ancestor Beiming had lost!

Just how terrifying Feng Wuchen’s sword technique was could be seen from Old Ancestor Beiming’s injuries.

“Old man, you’ve got quite a hardy old frame to still be alive,” Feng Wuchen said coldly. “It seems I’ll have to send you on your way, I’ll point you in the right direction, so you won’t have trouble finding Beiming River and Beiming Kong.”

The road that Feng Wuchen pointed to was the road to the netherworld.

Old Ancestor Beiming gasped for air, his blood dropping continuously, glaring at Feng Wuchen with his pale, bloodless face, still ferocious.

Old Ancestor Beiming was not willing to just lose to Feng Wuchen, unable to avenge his children and grandchildren, he was even less willing.

Old Ancestor Beiming made a sword gesture with his left hand, pointed at his forehead, and with a flash of blue light there, a terrible power began to spread out.

Old Ancestor Beiming had not given up!

Old Ancestor Beiming fiercely said, “I shall perish together with you!”

“Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit? Just a dying struggle!” Feng Wuchen sneered with contempt, showing no worry.

Old Ancestor Beiming had no way out; he could only move forward, ready to drag Feng Wuchen down with him even in death.

“Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit!” Seeing Old Ancestor Beiming’s action, everyone’s faces changed drastically, no different from courting death.

“It seems Old Ancestor Beiming has made up his mind!” the Sect Master of the Fenglan Sect said gravely.

What the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit represented, everyone present understood.

Old Ancestor Beiming forcefully spurred the power from the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit, but did not release it; instead, he was accumulating it within his body. His severely injured body swelled rapidly.

“Is this…” As Old Ancestor Beiming’s body swelled and was shrouded with a terrifying aura, the Family Head of the Nangong family’s face turned pale.

“Old Ancestor Beiming wants to explode!” the Sect Master of the Fenglan Sect exclaimed, his heart nearly jumping out of his chest.

“Quickly leave! Quickly leave!” Duan Tian Hun yelled in panic, also guessing what Old Ancestor Beiming was planning.

“Feng Wuchen! I will make you pay a heavy price!” Old Ancestor Beiming bellowed fiercely, his swelling figure suddenly plummeting downwards.

Old Ancestor Beiming was clearly determined to destroy the Imperial Capital!

Feng Wuchen used Instantaneous Movement to swiftly move downwards, arriving mid-air above the palace, and with a cold smile said, “Old man, I’ll let you know what”

“Primeval Dragon God Fist!” Supreme Dragon God Sword retracted into his body, Feng Wuchen uttered a low shout, a terrifying power gathered in his fists, the blood-light exploding.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Pff pff pff!”

The next moment, Feng Wuchen launched his fists frantically, throwing out hundreds of punches in an instant, his speed terrifying, the offensive extremely domineering, the momentum overwhelming, forcibly dispersing all of Old Ancestor Beiming’s power, with the latter coughing up blood repeatedly.