Chapter 1876: 1875: Seven Feathers Can Kill, The Truth

Capítulo 1876: Chapter 1875: Seven Feathers Can Kill, The Truth

This group’s strength might not match Zhu Chouquan, but among them, there are three or four Dao Fruit experts.

And a large number of Great Saints.

“Kill,” following Zhu Chouquan’s words.

A “boom” was heard.

These Light Falcons swooped in from all directions.

“Eagle Strike the Sky.”

“Light Eagle Flame Burst.”

“Monster Saint Claw.”

Three Dao Fruit powerhouses were the most imposing.

One moved at extreme speed, turning into afterimages, sweeping through the void.

One had an increased Light power around them, like a fireball about to ignite, charging directly at Xu Zimei.

Another gathered all power in their claws; the whole claw seemed like Qin Tian, the Light extremely intense.

“A bunch of motley crew.”

Xu Zimei snorted coldly.

The Tyrant Shadow in his hand slashed forward, releasing powerful Blade Intent from the blade.

Directly splitting the fireball in half.

With a slight shift of his figure, he dodged the Dao Fruit’s Eagle Strike the Sky.

Then kicked the condensed Eagle Claw Dao Fruit flying.

However, while these Light Falcons entangled Xu Zimei, Zhu Chouquan inexplicably appeared with a long bow in hand.

This bow was enormous, golden in its entirety, with a Light Stone embedded at each end.

Whenever the bow was drawn, these Light Stones would absorb boundless Light power.

As the Light Falcon, Zhu Chouquan, with its eagle head and human body, its flesh began to peel off.

Uniform eagle feathers emerged.

Among these feathers, there were a dozen that were different from the others.

They were pure white, containing dense Light power.

“Seven feathers can sever life and death,” Zhu Chouquan confidently said.

“Seldom do I encounter someone who can surpass my seven feathers in battle.”

He plucked one of his feathers.

Drawing the bow with the feather, it turned into an arrow.

Gathering all Light power.

“Light Shattering Stone.”

A feather shot out.

The power of this feather wasn’t great, but it concentrated all of its force.

When it was shot, countless afterimages appeared in the void.

It seemed like this one arrow turned into countless, innumerable.

Like drops of water piercing stone.

“Interesting, the form of the arrow, the intent of the arrow.”

Xu Zimei remarked.

Still, he slashed with one cut.

No matter how many arrows you have, my one slash suffices.

With a “boom”, the extreme explosion compressed the airflow, swallowing all the arrows whole.

Zhu Chouquan was unfazed.

He plucked another feather and drew the bow again.

“Light Pierce Mountain.”

This arrow still spawned countless afterimages, but its power was even stronger.

After all, how could shattering stone compare to piercing a mountain?

Xu Zimei used the same slash.

Blade falls, feathers shattered, and the void was annihilated.

Another feather.

“Light Split River.”

“Light Split Earth.”

“Light Destroy Heaven.”

“Light Break God.”

…

A series of feathers shot forth.

This time, it wasn’t so simple.

Each feather increasingly powerful, and more terrifyingly, Zhu Chouquan was gathering energy.

Every feather was an accumulation and storage of arrow momentum.

Until six feathers had all been shot.

Now, everything vanished from the world, leaving only the feathers covering the sky and the firmament, dense and innumerable.

The onlookers witnessing this scene had an illusion without directly facing the arrows.

It was as if they were pierced by the arrows.

Saintess Qing was the first to react.

She exclaimed, “Don’t look at those feathers, everyone close your six senses!”

But her words came too late.

A “puff” was heard nearby.

A female disciple couldn’t hold on, tasted sweetness in her throat, looked down to find an invisible arrow pierced through her neck.

The crowd, with bloodshot eyes, hurriedly closed their six senses.

At this level of battle, they didn’t dare to glance.

As countless arrows struck, the Blade Intent around Xu Zimei grew stronger.

The Tyrant Shadow Blade Qi, Blade Intent, and Blade Light in his hand merged into one.

This blade pierced the firmament.

“One Slash to Slay Ten Thousand Immortals.”

The blade light swept, bustling the skyline.

Infinite power erupted around Xu Zimei.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.”

At this moment, countless arrows exploded.

Zhu Chouquan’s gaze turned somber, not anticipating Xu Zimei’s strength to be so strong.

He had plucked six feathers, yet couldn’t do anything to Xu Zimei.

Moreover, the opponent’s response seemed effortless.

He has always been arrogant, believing no one at the same level could withstand his seven feathers.

His gaze turned cautious.

He slowly plucked the seventh feather from his body.

At the same time, the Three Flowers appeared above his head.

Cultivate the Soul with Three Flowers, as his Divine Soul manifested behind him.

Intense and like the sun, a massive Light Falcon slowly emerged in the firmament.

Zhu Chouquan drew the bow with the feather,

The Light Falcon simultaneously drew the bow with the feather,

mirroring his actions, the two becoming one in breath and pulse.

“Seventh Feather, Light Killer.”

The sinister and terrifying voice emanated from its mouth.

This time, no stone shattering, mountain piercing, river slashing, earth splitting, heaven destroying, god breaking, he only kills.

This is the killer feather, this is the killing arrow.

With a “boom”.

The feather shot out, no longer just a feather, but transformed into a deadly aura.

The black feather pierced through everything.

The void exploded constantly along its path, the void hollowed, the world silent.

Xu Zimei’s gaze grew serious.

“Let’s see whose Light shines brighter.”

Xu Zimei said softly.

“One Cut Sun Annihilation.”

This is the ultimate form of the Great Sun, yet also its annihilation form.

He integrated both Light and Dark Rules into this slash.

The formidable power seemed to extinguish the sun in an instant.

Before the slash even struck, a black hole appeared above Xu Zimei.

Zhu Chouquan’s expression changed drastically.

With his original seventh feather, this killer arrow, he suddenly felt less confident.

He looked toward the Form Court lineage, ordering Zhou Long: “Go kill the Tianluan lineage disciples to disrupt his focus.”

He schemed well; if Xu Zimei was distracted at this moment, going to rescue Saintess Qing and them, he would be stretched thin.

Zhou Long was still hesitant.

Zhu Chouquan roared in anger: “Didn’t you make a deal with us Monster Race to revive the glory of your Form Court lineage?”

“Your Form Court lineage is unvalued at Yao Pond, and at this rate, it will only be years before it’s reduced to a name, and removed.

We Monster Race can give you what you desire.

Once Yao Pond is conquered, you can become its king, what’s there to hesitate?”

“Opportunities lost cannot be regained, idleness cannot achieve great things.”

Hearing this, the crowd understood the reason behind Form Court lineage’s betrayal.

Saintess Qing sneered.

“The Monster Race is nothing but capricious, conspiring with a tiger for its pelt, digging their own graves.”

“I didn’t want this either; you forced me,” Zhou Long muttered to himself.