"I don’t want to gamble, there’s no need to damage our harmony among our own people."
The Skill Transfer Master smiled and said, "I reiterate once more, I’m rely stating facts."
"Skill Transfer, just go ahead and bet. I recall you previously acquired a porcelain bottle of ’Ancient Dragon Qi’ from outside. This Ancient Dragon Qi is very beneficial for the cultivation of Reincarnation Realm Martial Artists, so use that for the bet."
The Skill Transfer Master didn’t want to gamble, but Xuan Ming’s words were clearly a command.
The Skill Transfer Master had no choice but to gamble.
"Very well, since the Sect Master insists, I’ll wager."
The Skill Transfer Master sighed, then turned his gaze back to the battle.
At this mont, in the void, Ling Xiao and Song Mo Feng continued to exchange blows, each collision bringing a continuous explosion of Powerful Energy.
Song Mo Feng’s Sovereign’s Sword beca even more sharp and fierce.
The terrifying power of each move was enough to provoke phenonal changes in heaven and earth. On the battlefield, fierce gales and torrential rains descended in waves.
While Ling Xiao’s expression remained calm, he used his Body Movent Technique to weave through the dense Sword Qi, like a carefree fish.
From the surface, Ling Xiao appeared to be severely suppressed, with no room to retaliate, forced only to dodge and evade continuously.
However, in reality, Song Mo Feng’s terrifying attacks would undoubtedly lead to significant personal exhaustion. Under normal circumstances, it wouldn’t be long before Ling Xiao could capitalize on his opponent’s fatigue from excessive True Qi consumption to turn the tide.
Yet as ti went on, Ling Xiao realized sothing was amiss.
Song Mo Feng’s Yin-Yang Elental Force showed no signs of weakening, which seed impossible given the ti that had passed.
Ling Xiao frowned, certain that Song Mo Feng not only possessed the Vermilion Bird Treasure Pearl but also had his body artificially modified to communicate with nature, turning him into a machine continuously converting nature’s spiritual energy.
As long as nature’s spiritual energy didn’t deplete, Song Mo Feng’s Inner Strength wouldn’t deplete.
Bear in mind, in the Land of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts, nature’s spiritual energy was much denser than outside.
If it truly depleted, it would likely be tens of thousands of years later—and Ling Xiao certainly couldn’t hold out that long.
This battle seed a guaranteed loss; Song Mo Feng was already in an invincible position.
"Hahaha, Ling Xiao, now you understand, don’t you? You can’t possibly win.
The Sovereign’s Sword represents the emperor’s reign; this land answers to my control.
To fight is to fight heaven and earth—do you think you can overco that?
Though martial artists claim to defy the heavens, can you truly go against fate?"
Song Mo Feng appeared very complacent.
Though the combat prowess of Ling Xiao surprised him, lasting so long against him.
He still believed that defeating Ling Xiao was only a matter of ti, and that ti would not be long.
Song Mo Feng’s form flickered, and the entire void was filled with his afterimages. Horrifying Sword Qi attacked Ling Xiao from all directions, resembling molten lava erupting from a volcano, incessantly surging toward Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao had to maintain utmost vigilance; otherwise, if caught by the Sword Qi, it would be disastrous.
"With just you? You think you can control heaven and earth? Today I’ll show you what true heaven and earth are!"
Ling Xiao suddenly halted.
He even sheathed his sword.
A burst of Righteous Qi erupted from within him.
More advanced and terrifying than Feng Ying’s Righteous Qi.
At this mont, two phantom figures appeared behind Ling Xiao—Huang Tian and Post-Earth.
"Imperial Heaven and Earth are the true rulers of this space. Even the Sovereign must obey them!"
A terrifying punch!
The entire world seed to suddenly quiet down.
All the Sword Qi shattered instantaneously.
Then, Ling Xiao, enveloped in the power of Imperial Heaven and Earth, seized control of the land, directly severing Song Mo Feng’s source of Inner Strength absorption.
At this mont, Song Mo Feng finally showed panic. The Sovereign’s Sword instantly depleted both his Yin-Yang Elental Force and Reincarnation Force.
Afraid to continue its use, he had no choice but to abandon the Sovereign’s Sword.
However, Song Mo Feng had always cultivated this Sovereign’s Sword, and without it, he could only use inferior Martial Arts to fight Ling Xiao.
Facing Imperial Heaven and Earth, how could he withstand them?
"Emperor Heavenly Power: Fist of Storm!"
Ling Xiao shouted, repeatedly unleashing punches, filling the void with only the shadows of his fists.
Song Mo Feng’s scattered afterimages were shattered one by one, and suddenly the situation reversed.
All this was because Ling Xiao tapped into the power of Imperial Heaven and Earth, taking control of this section of the world, directly cutting off Song Mo Feng’s Inner Strength source.
Without the continuous support of Inner Strength, Song Mo Feng using Jade Grade Advanced Martial Arts with his Life-taking Realm strength was pure self-damage.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......
The afterimages shattered one after another, leaving only the disheveled and embarrassed figure of Song Mo Feng.
At this mont, Song Mo Feng’s face was pale and bloodless.
He hadn’t expected, nor even considered, that Ling Xiao would have such a terrifying ability.
And this power seed to not have been used on the stage of the White Tiger Summit.
This horrific power was so miraculous; in its presence, his Sovereign’s Sword and Martial Soul lost control, unable to resist.
"Kill!"
Ling Xiao had said, if Song Mo Feng sought his death, he would inevitably kill Song Mo Feng.
Now, having forced Song Mo Feng’s true form, the opportunity was ripe.
"Emperor Heavenly Power: Sky-supporting Greatsword!"
A colossal sword of heaven appeared on Ling Xiao’s hands, ford from the power of Imperial Heaven and Earth, rging with the elents between heaven and earth, its power formidable beyond compare.
The terrifying greatsword pressed down.
Song Mo Feng, terrified, tried to flee, but his body seed tethered by the Sword Qi, unable to move even an inch, instead being drawn toward the greatsword.
On his face appeared fear and dread like never before.
Once, before confronting Ling Xiao, this expression only appeared before His Highness.
Now, it appeared again.
He didn’t want to die.
"Your Highness, save ."
He scread desperately, hoping his idolized Highness could save his life, to prevent his demise at Ling Xiao’s hands.
"No one can save you, even if His Highness ca in person, I would still kill you!"
Whoosh!!
Sword Qi roared through the void.
Song Mo Feng’s eyes were fixed on that massive blade, despairing and fearful.
Nearby, Lin Yuan was equally terrified. He couldn’t comprehend how Ling Xiao possessed such frightening strength.
Just monts ago, Song Senior Brother had him suppressed, and suddenly the situation reversed?
He couldn’t comprehend that Ling Xiao’s initial evasion was rely to avoid exposing Imperial Heaven and Earth, and that upon discovering Song Mo Feng’s bodily modifications, knew he had to resort to the power of Imperial Heaven and Earth.
Thus, he took decisive action.
Trump cards are ant for critical monts—if not used, they serve no purpose.
Using them when they yield unexpected gains is the best outco.
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