If you weren’t seeing it with your eyes, this sword qi would feel just like a howling gale passing through.
Subsequently, Lin Feng continued to comprehend, and soon another half month had passed.
By this ti, Lin Feng’s insight into the wind was already quite profound. As his thoughts moved, a massive amount of fierce wind flew towards him, swirling around him.
Then, with another thought, these fierce winds dispersed by themselves.
"It’s been a month, how can I possibly pass this test?"
Lin Feng’s face showed no hint of joy; he didn’t have the ti to waste here, yet he didn’t know how to leave.
Just as Lin Feng was frowning, a sudden change occurred.
The fierce winds in the sky suddenly converged on a point, slowly coalescing until they ford a human shape.
This was a person conjured entirely from wind, over two ters tall, with a completely transparent body that was nonetheless visibly real.
"This is...!"
Seeing this, Lin Feng was not shocked but rather pleased; has the challenge finally arrived?
It seems that as long as he defeats this entity, he can successfully pass the test.
Lin Feng quickly stood up, intending to strike, but his expression suddenly changed.
Because at this mont, he found he couldn’t use his cultivation, and not only that, he couldn’t even use his physical strength, feeling completely weak and powerless.
"What’s happening?"
Lin Feng’s heart was filled with shock and fear, and at that mont, the wind-ford person attacked him.
The wind entity swung its arm, sending a sharp wind blade slashing towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was astonished; how could he defend without his cultivation?
As the wind blade closed in, Lin Feng, in a hurry, swiftly dodged to the side.
Puchi!
Though Lin Feng’s speed was not slow, the wind blade still grazed his shoulder, tearing it open and causing blood to flow profusely.
Just as Lin Feng’s shoulder was injured.
In the ancient hall, the figure of Lin Feng, standing motionless on the stairs, trembled slightly, and blood poured incessantly from his shoulder.
"Look, Lin Feng is injured!" soone exclaid as they saw blood streaming from Lin Feng’s shoulder.
"Indeed, the final stage is the hardest one!"
"It seems that he might not pass this final stage!"
"This stage is extrely dangerous; many have died here before!"
Seeing Lin Feng injured, the crowd started to stir in noise.
"Hahaha!!" King Qing Huo saw this scene and laughed heartily.
It seems he had worried too much; Lin Feng definitely cannot ascend to the Emperor’s Throne smoothly!
Moreover, Lin Feng might even perish on the stairs.
In that case, he could solve the problem without lifting a finger, dealing with Lin Feng effortlessly.
At this mont, King Qing Huo couldn’t help but feel slightly relieved.
"Wind, huh?" Jiang Fengran muttered to himself, gazing at Lin Feng’s wounded shoulder.
He could see that Lin Feng’s shoulder was injured by a wind blade.
So it seems, Lin Feng is comprehending the Wind’s Mystical Technique!
Before, when he was passing the final stage, he too was comprehending the Wind’s Mystical Technique, as he himself possessed the Wind Spirit Body, making his insight into the Wind’s Mystical Technique very deep.
But perhaps because he was born with a Wind Spirit Body and had deep insight into the wind, the entity attacking him was incredibly powerful, and eventually, he failed and had to retreat.
Jiang Fengran wasn’t sure if Lin Feng could pass this final stage, because it was extrely difficult; without an extraordinary sense of comprehension, it would be impossible to get through.
...
In the space of the thirty-second step of the staircase.
After hardly dodging the wind blade, the wind entity swung its hand again, sending over ten wind blades slashing towards him.
"This...!"
Lin Feng was startled, seeing so many wind blades, realizing he couldn’t avoid them all—certain death was looming!
As more than ten wind blades ca slashing down from all directions, Lin Feng’s mind raced, and suddenly, a flash of light crossed his mind.
Wind!
Yes, this wind entity can use wind blades to attack him, then he can also use wind blades to counterattack!
And this wind entity seed to have no cultivation at all, relying entirely on manipulating wind blades for attack power.
No ti to hesitate, in an instant, Lin Feng rged his thoughts into the surrounding wind force.
Imdiately, as Lin Feng’s thoughts moved, fierce winds transford into similar wind blades, eting the incoming wind blades head-on.
Bang bang bang!!
The muffled sounds continually echoed, and the incoming dozens of wind blades were instantly shattered, turning into streams and dissipating.
Then, Lin Feng did not pause, his powerful spiritual thought poured out crazily, driving countless wind blades to attack the Wind Man.
The Wind Man, unwilling to be outdone, likewise controlled countless wind blades to counterattack.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
The sky was full of wind blades shooting long distances, muffled sounds constantly ringing out, countless wind blades shattering open.
The two seed evenly matched, fighting evenly in a stalemate for the ti being.
Lin Feng exerted himself to control the whirlwind around him, turning it into nurous wind blades, attacking non-stop.
He had ditated on the Wind’s Mystical Technique for a month, and his insight into it had improved dozens of tis compared to before.
As for the level of his Wind’s Mystical Technique now, even he wasn’t quite sure.
Both kept launching wind blade attacks, initially equal in strength, but as ti prolonged, Lin Feng fought more valiantly, while the Wind Man gradually showed signs of faltering.
Lin Feng’s spiritual power was extrely strong, without a hint of fatigue, the sky full of wind blades were his weapons.
Whereas the Wind Man, after attacking for an hour, his attack speed obviously slowed, and the power of the wind blades greatly weakened.
"Kill!"
Seeing this, Lin Feng shouted loudly, attacking even more fiercely, his spiritual thought spread out like a tide, striving to control the whirlwind within a hundred feet around him, converting it into sharp blades, slashing towards the Wind Man overwhelmingly.
Boom boom boom!!
Finally, after persisting for a few more breaths, the Wind Man was completely extinguished by Lin Feng, transford into streams, dissipating in the world.
Phew!
Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, all the tests he had finally passed!
The scene in front changed, and Lin Feng’s consciousness returned to the steps again.
"Hmm?"
Upon returning to consciousness, Lin Feng found that the Ancient Hall still contained those people, except for King Qing Huo and Jiang Fengran, the rest were the sa people watching, none had left.
Only then did Lin Feng realize, although he had ditated for a month in that space, it was actually only a mont’s ti.
"Truly miraculous!"
Lin Feng shook his head, then lifted his foot, stepping upwards.
At this mont, the entire Ancient Hall was deathly silent, everyone’s eyes widened, gaze instinctively fell on Lin Feng’s foot.
Dong!
When Lin Feng set foot on the top of the steps, a slight muffled sound emitted.
However, this slight muffled sound, heard by everyone, was akin to thunder from the Ninth Layer, explosively resounding.
Success!
It actually succeeded!
Passed the final hurdle!
This person is going to ascend to the Emperor’s Throne!
Everyone’s hearts surged with tumultuous waves, all dazed, faces full of disbelief.
Throughout the Heavenly Vault Continent, no one had ascended to the Emperor’s Throne for countless years, only in recent years had prodigies erged on the continent, resulting in eight people successfully ascending the throne.
Among these eight, three were Demon Clan geniuses, the Human Clan had only five.
And now, an unknown genius actually ascended to the throne! How heart-stirring is this!
Even though witnessing it firsthand, everyone felt incredulous!
Jiang Fengran stared blankly at Lin Feng, his expression sowhat dazed, this person actually succeeded, accomplishing what he could not!
At this mont, King Qing Huo’s face twitched incessantly, his complexion changing constantly, incredibly vivid.
He brought Lin Feng to this Ancient Hall hoping to trap him, who would have thought Lin Feng was so heaven-defying? Actually ascending the lofty Emperor’s Throne!
"Martial Emperor potential! He actually has Martial Emperor potential!" King Qing Huo murmured to himself, both shocked and astounded inside.
Not so exaggerated!
This obscure, only Ninth Layer of Heavenly Martial Master’s cultivation lad, actually has the qualifications to beco a Martial Emperor!
As everyone was filled with inexplicable shock, Lin Feng had already ascended to the pinnacle of the steps, arriving before the Emperor’s Throne.
Looking at the luxurious and majestic, golden-shining throne before him, Lin Feng’s face revealed a hint of a smile.
Lin Feng did not imdiately sit, instead carefully examining this Emperor’s Throne.
The throne was entirely golden in color, but definitely not crafted from gold, instead made from so extrely precious material.
A Divine Dragon spiraled on the throne, mighty and domineering, inlaid with many pure white jade stones.
These jade stones weren’t large, like pebbles, there were dozens of them, inlaid on the inner side of the throne, further showcasing its luxury.
But when Lin Feng saw these jade stones clearly, his mind exploded, his expression instantly froze.
Because the jade stones embedded on this throne were—Divine Communication Jade!
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