Chapter 1194: Chapter 1193: The End
"When this skeleton army steps into the circle, this white force of nature will enter their bodies, and then... neutralize the destructive power contained within them?" Ling Feng quietly sensed it; he finally discovered the reason why this white light could disintegrate these bones.
Ling Fengâs eyes also brightened: "So thatâs it. Defeating them doesnât necessarily mean destroying their bones. Itâs enough to eliminate the power controlling their bodies so theyâll naturally stop!"
"Got it?" Xuanyuan Xiaâs face showed a trace of paleness. The power she exerted was not inherently effective against the skeleton army, so her expenditure was quite significant.
"I understand, leave the rest to me!" Ling Feng said indifferently.
Xuanyuan Xia nodded, retracted her power, and then vanished before Ling Fengâs eyes.
"Thatâs quite a swift departure!" Ling Feng was somewhat speechless.
The white circle disappeared, and the skeleton army swarmed again.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and flew into the air. Although the sky above Great Desolate Valley carried a corrosive aura, it wasnât an immediate problem!
Ling Feng gently said: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"
Countless Hell Black Flames crazily surged from Ling Fengâs body, swirling around him to form a massive sword array.
This was the first time Ling Feng had unleashed the power of Hell Black Flame using the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin technique!
Ling Feng closed his eyes, clearly remembering when Xuanyuan Saint Emperor demonstrated Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin for him; it was an utter destruction, a true barren wasteland!
Though Ling Fengâs current strength was far from achieving that, simulating the technique was still feasible!
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin Strike!" Ling Feng shouted lowly, countless sword arrays formed by Hell Black Flames in the sky fiercely charged downward, and in just a single moment, almost every skeleton warrior was hit by the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin Strike.
The small black swords entered the skeleton warriorsâ bodies, leaving no trace, but Ling Fengâs intention wasnât to shred them!
The characteristic of Hell Black Flame is to burn souls and vital energy, so when Hell Black Flame enters the skeleton warriorsâ bodies, their bodies trembled, seemingly enduring intense pain.
Soon, the weakest skeleton warriors collapsed to the ground with a crack, and their bones separated.
Then, the powerful skeleton warriors also could not withstand it, gradually falling to the ground.
Crack, crack, the battlefield resounded with these sounds throughout.
Ling Feng landed on the ground, staggered, almost fell, but was caught by a soft body.
"Thanks... huh, Miss Xuanyuan, is it you?" Ling Feng looked up, surprised to see Xuanyuan Xia holding him.
Xuanyuan Xia smiled: "Surprised itâs me? Who did you think? Your Bright Saintess little lover? Sheâs unconscious now!"
Ling Feng felt embarrassed and said, "No... Miss Xuanyuan, youâve really misunderstood. Between me and the Bright Saintess, there truly is nothing but purity..."
"Alright!" Xuanyuan Xia interrupted Ling Feng: "I donât care about these petty matters of yours, but I must tell you, youâre now practically my fatherâs disciple, so if you want to court a lady as your main wife, my fatherâs consent is required! Therefore... hehe, the Bright Saintess is certainly out of the question, but being a concubine is possible!"
A line of black appeared on Ling Fengâs forehead. Sometimes Xuanyuan Xia was truly like a fairy, and other times she felt like a rogue!
"I think Iâm fine now!" Ling Feng tried to stand up but was overwhelmed by fatigue, again leaning softly on Xuanyuan Xiaâs chest.
"Is it soft?" Xuanyuan Xia asked plainly.
Ling Feng began to sweat; he sincerely wanted to stand up, not seize the chance to take advantage of Xuanyuan Xia!
Furthermore, Xuanyuan Xia was the daughter of Xuanyuan Saint Emperor, speaking of seniority... she was similar to him, yet she held thousands of years of soul experience!
Ling Feng also greatly respected Xuanyuan Xia and didnât wish any misunderstandings would bring her disapproval!
"I asked, is it soft?" Xuanyuan Xia persisted.
Ling Feng swallowed: "Soft..."
"Since itâs soft, donât move!" Xuanyuan Xia sounded annoyed: "Youâve just exhausted your powers and spiritual power. If I let go now, your current weakened state canât withstand the remaining foul aura on the battlefield! Iâll let go once you recover!"
So thatâs the reason! Ling Feng sighed in relief and felt some shame; it seemed his moral integrity needed enhancement!
Of course, Ling Feng didnât see Xuanyuan Xiaâs earlobes were already burning red!
"So soft, so warm!" Ling Feng felt as if he was sinking into a warm pile of cotton. With strong fatigue overpowering him, he unexpectedly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Watching Ling Feng slumber, Xuanyuan Xia shook her head helplessly. She gently laid Ling Feng on the ground, then thought for a moment, placed Ling Fengâs head on her thighs.
The cold night wind continued to blow, combined with the desolate battlefield, creating a feeling of solitary chill.
Luckily, all skeleton warriors were eradicated by Ling Feng, and the battlefieldâs murderous aura gradually dissipated. Soon, everyone started awakening from their coma.
"My head... hurts so much!" Bright Saintess held her head, sitting up: "What exactly happened here... why are there so many skeletons and bones?"
Mona Lisa saw Bright Saintess waking up and smiled lightly: "Her Holiness the Saintess, do you truly not remember anything that happened?"
Bright Saintess frowned in thought: "I remember when we were retreating, suddenly... yes, suddenly the undead army appeared, and then the fighting started. After that, Iâm not clear!"
Mona Lisa nodded. It seemed they didnât remember what happened after being influenced by the murderous aura. She looked at Xuanyuan Xia, who gently shook her head to her. Hence, Mona Lisa wisely shut up. Some things would be better discussed when the main person awakens!
"Hey, whatâs going on, why is Ling Feng lying on your... on there!" Bright Saintess followed Mona Lisaâs gaze, saw Xuanyuan Xia, and also saw Ling Feng lying on Xuanyuan Xiaâs lap.