Chapter 1681 - 1680: Visitors from the Martial Clan
Yun Feng's expression immediately changed,
his eyes revealing a look of shock,
he hadn't expected Chu Feng's strength to be this formidable.
One move and his attack was completely destroyed.
Swoosh!!!
Then Yun Feng swung his hands,
and ten sharp swords burst forth from within his body.
These ten sharp swords seemed to be formed by some kind of power,
emitting a sense of annihilation to the heavens and earth, dooming all things to extinction.
"Destroy!!!"
Yun Feng roared.
The ten sharp swords shot towards Chu Feng, unleashing a terrifying force.
Rumble!!!
Vajra Claw!!!
Chu Feng shouted sternly.
The golden power swept across the sky,
and under Chu Feng's control, turned into a golden claw,
like a Vajra Claw, exuding an aura of destructive terror.
Boom!!!
As Chu Feng unleashed the claw,
the Vajra Claw shot towards the ten sharp swords.
The two sides collided, producing a deafening explosion.
Waves of terrifying energy spread out.
The Vajra Claw unleashed an indestructible force,
while the ten sharp swords emitted the power to annihilate heaven and earth.
Like two tigers fighting, the explosion of energy waves crashed toward both.
Chu Feng immediately executed the Demon Dragon Nine Transformations, activating the Demon Dragon Scale Armor to block the energy impact.
Meanwhile, Yun Feng was blasted away by the terrifying energy wave.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, seriously injured.
As for their attacks, after a stalemate for a while,
the ten sharp swords were completely destroyed,
while the Vajra Claw became very dim but was not destroyed,
and continued to strike towards Yun Feng.
Spurt!!!
Facing the remaining power of the Vajra Claw,
Yun Feng spit out another mouthful of blood, five deep bloody marks appeared on his chest,
his body kept retreating.
The current Chu Feng, by casually activating a single power,
could suppress a Golden Immortal Realm expert,
not to mention this mere existence of the Ninth Grade Heavenly Immortal Realm.
"Who… who are you?"
Yun Feng held his chest, eyes filled with shock as he looked at Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng!"
Chu Feng said coldly.
"Chu Feng?"
"Are you the Son of the Mad Dragon Chu Feng who destroyed the Sky Fall Restricted Area and the other four restricted areas?"
Yun Feng looked in astonishment at Chu Feng.
"Am I that famous?"
Chu Feng smirked playfully.
Boom!!!
At this time, a deafening roar came from the Sword Clan Ancestor and the four strongmen of Yunjian Restricted Area,
the monstrous energy spread out.
Spurt!!!
The Sword Clan Ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back, severely injured.
While the four strongmen of the Yunjian Restricted Area turned pale.
They hurriedly came before Yun Feng and said: "Young Master, are you alright?"
"Dare to harm the Young Master, courting death!!!"
The four experts of Yunjian Restricted Area glared at Chu Feng with icy murderous intent.
They moved, unleashing a terrifying aura and attacking Chu Feng.
Boom! Boom!
At this time, two explosions sounded.
Wei Fu and Han Shan instantly blocked in front of Chu Feng.
One swung a palm, the other swung a sword, unleashing two terrifying powers.
Instantly, they mercilessly annihilated the four Golden Immortal Realm experts from the Yunjian Restricted Area.
Being the apex experts of the Eight Earth-level Restricted Areas, the four Golden Immortal Realm experts of Yunjian Restricted Area,
were killed in a single move by these two.
This scene shocked the Sword Clan Ancestor and even more so Yun Feng.
Yun Feng's expression changed, his pupils shrank, and his eyes revealed disbelief.
"Do you still want this Ganjiang Divine Sword?"
Chu Feng looked at Yun Feng with a playful smile.
Yun Feng furrowed his brows with a serious expression,
at this moment, the Sword Clan Ancestor remained silent,
facing Wei Fu and Han Shan, he had no desire to fight.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!
At this moment, waves of Martial Arts experts with terrifying auras descended.
This group was all experts above the Heavenly Immortal Realm,
with more than a dozen Golden Immortal Realm experts,
and even Ninth Grade Golden Immortal Realm experts among them.
They all came from various Sword Dao Sects or Sword Dao Families in the Ancient Realm.
Each attracted by the aura emitted by the emergence of the Ganjiang Divine Sword.
"Ganjiang Divine Sword!!!"
Many strongmen recognized the Ganjiang Divine Sword.
Upon learning that this sword is one of the Ten Great Divine Swords, the Ganjiang Divine Sword,
they appeared even more excited and thrilled.
If they could control this Ganjiang Divine Sword,
it would greatly enhance their combat power.
"A lot of people have come today!"
Chu Feng glanced at the group, sneering.
"This sword is already owned, if you don't want to die, get out immediately!"
Chu Feng looked at the group of Sword Dao experts from the Ancient Realm with a domineering and cold shout.
"What an arrogant brat, do you think a younger generation like you can possess the Ganjiang Divine Sword? Know your limits!"
An expert of the Fifth Grade Golden Immortal Realm looked at Chu Feng with disdain and sneered.
Boom!!!
Chu Feng waved his hand.
He directly activated the Power of Fire,
and the Power of Fire converged wildly,
instantly forming a fireball that enveloped the Fifth Grade Golden Immortal Realm expert, immediately incinerating him.
To Chu Feng now, a Golden Immortal Realm expert was no different from an ant.
Seeing Chu Feng obliterate a Fifth Grade Golden Immortal Realm expert with a wave of his hand,
this group of experts from the Ancient Realm did a double take,
their eyes filled with shock, stunned.
"Who else wants the Ganjiang God Sword?"
"If you're not afraid of death, come!"
Chu Feng shouted arrogantly and coldly.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
At this moment, a round of applause sounded.
In the void, two figures instantly appeared in the Sword Casting Manor.
There were two people in total, one old and one young.
The old man with white hair draped over his shoulders and drooping temples, eyes lowered,
hands resting in front, body slightly bowed,
appearing as an ordinary elder with no aura emanating.
In front of the old man stood a young man dressed in black,
about twenty-five or six years old, hair tied up with an ornament, gentle face with a smile at the corner of his mouth,
clapping his hands.
"Worthy of being the Son of the Mad Dragon, a presence that suppresses the entire Small World."
"Truly arrogant, truly proud!"
The young man clapped his hands, smiling at Chu Feng, and said.
"And who are you?"
Chu Feng asked coldly, looking at the person.
"Allow me to introduce myself!"
"I am Wu Ao, the eldest son of the Martial Clan!"
The young man Wu Ao directly said.
"A member of the Martial Clan?"
Chu Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
He had previously heard Chu Qing mention the Martial Clan, known as a very ancient family.
A family containing supreme bloodline inheritance,
and most importantly, one of the Ten Great Divine Swords, the Chi Xiao Divine Sword, was in the hands of the Martial Clan.
Unexpectedly, the emergence of the Ganjiang Divine Sword also drew out members of the Martial Clan today.
