This technique is precisely Yang Yifeng’s killing move—the Seventh Grade Skill, Sword Blade Storm!
Outside Yang Yifeng’s body, wind and thunder swirled, holding the Gentle Wind Thunder Saber, he spun at high speed like a phantom, constantly maintaining his Seventh Grade killing move.
And within the range of the Sword Blade Storm, there were unexpectedly two Seventh Stage Demon Kings with stronger auras.
One of them was a male with golden deer antlers and a handso appearance.
The other had silver wings and was a beautifully ethereal female.
These two were the Deer Spirit King and Crane Spirit King under the Strong Assault Imperial Court.
At this mont, facing the earth-shaking power of the Sword Blade Storm, the Crane Spirit King folded her enormous wings, over ten ters long, in front to protect herself and the Deer Spirit King completely.
"Clang, clang, clang...!"
Even the hard feathers like black iron couldn’t withstand such a terrifying offensive, breaking one after another under the countless Wind and Thunder Sword Qi.
The Crane Spirit King’s pair of plump silver wings was now heavily damaged, with less than half of the feathers remaining, as the Wind and Thunder Sword Qi ravaging from the storm gradually ca to a halt.
"Amazing... such an earth-shaking sword move, this must rank among the top of all Seventh Grade Skills."
The Crane Spirit King examined her feathers and then coldly looked at Yang Yifeng ahead, "Too bad, if this went on a little longer, even I might not have been able to withstand it..."
"Ha, ha..."
Yang Yifeng breathed heavily, beads of sweat appearing on his face.
This was the first ti since his realm recovered that he experienced such an intense battle.
Originally, he went to the sea to slay an Interdiate Stage Demon King, but unexpectedly, he was targeted by two High Stage Demon Kings.
His remaining Star Power was already insufficient, so when encountering the two ahead, he decisively unleashed the Sword Blade Storm hoping to catch them off guard. Yet, he did not expect the female demon’s pair of wings to be so incredibly strong in defense, enduring the Sword Blade Storm.
Unfortunately, he was just a bit short of breaching the Seventh Stage; otherwise, he would have shredded all those silver feathers, turning her into a bald crane!
"Now, it’s my turn."
The Crane Spirit King’s damaged silver wings spread open, sparkling with spirit light, and countless silver feathers shot out like flying knives.
Yang Yifeng accelerated with a movent technique, speeding up like Ripple Steps in a high-speed dash.
"Trying to dodge?"
The Crane Spirit King sneered, and the silver feathers changed direction, chasing after Yang Yifeng, ready to engulf him.
"Commanding Cyan Sky Radiant Thunder God!"
Accompanied by a surge of cyan thunder, a powerful Outer Path Dharma Form unfolded, and the strong cyan thunder shattered all the silver feathers.
"Oh? A bit skilled... Flying Feather Thousand Blades!"
The Crane Spirit King’s eyebrows raised, her silver wings expanded, and more silver feather knives poured down on the Radiant Thunder God Dharma Aspect like torrential rain, cutting through vast spirit light.
At this mont, the Deer Spirit King also took action, raising his longbow, pulling with his right hand, causing dozens of golden light arms behind him to draw the bowstring simultaneously.
With a buzzing sound, the bow opened like a full moon, and vast golden light converged on the string forming an extrely condensed and dazzling golden arrow!
"Hmm?!"
Within the Radiant Thunder God, Yang Yifeng felt an incredible sharpness, looking up at the golden arrow drawn by the Deer Spirit King. Even while staying on the string, the arrow’s tip already pierced three feet into the void.
His heart sank, knowing this strike was a high-level divine skill. At this mont, he paid no heed to the silver feather knives, and with a thought, the Radiant Thunder God’s Dharma Aspect hugged, cyan lightning entwining into a Thunder Magnetic Shield before him!
"Thunder Magnetic Shield!"
Similar to Su Yuan’s Void Evil Displaying Sanctity’s Black Sky Light and other weapons, Yang Yifeng’s Azure Brilliance Divine Thunder transford into an offensive-defensive Thunder Magnetic Shield.
The Deer Spirit King’s eyes turned cold, the golden arrow’s spirit light dazzling, suddenly drawing a void black line shooting towards the Radiant Thunder God.
"Zzzt, zzzt!!"
The golden arrow vibrated, cyan thunder shook!
Dozens of arms simultaneously pulled the dazzling golden arrow, pinning it on the Thunder Magnetic Shield, not shattered by the magnetic force, but gradually pressing down as if to penetrate through to Yang Yifeng.
"The Star Power level fell short..."
His eyes slightly sinking, Yang Yifeng was prepared to abandon the Radiant Thunder God’s Dharma Aspect.
But at that mont, amidst the rapid movent, another intertwined Purple Lightning Golden Wind swiftly crashed into the dazzling golden arrow about to break through the Thunder Magnetic Shield.
"Screech...!"
The shrill tal clashing sound arose abruptly, with golden fragnts flying, with a clear sound, the dazzling golden arrow instantly disintegrated into fragnts of spirit light...
"Hmm?!"
The Deer Spirit King and Crane Spirit King were both slightly startled, looking around.
A silver flash appeared before the Radiant Thunder God, and a young man in black robes, with silver hair and silver eyes, erged.
"It’s becoming increasingly low-level for Gray Realm Demon Kings to join forces against an Interdiate Stage."
With a calm voice, Su Yuan raised his hand, a swirl of wind and thunder drawing back into his sleeves, then turned to smiled at Yang Yifeng behind him.
"Teacher, are you alright?"
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