"That kid seized the Holy Weapon, his combat power unrivaled. I wonder if he’s dead now." Outside the canyon, discussions were abuzz, and no one knew what was happening inside the canyon now.
Since yesterday, no one dared to enter. After all, the opponent’s ferocity was overwhelming, and entering the canyon might lead to a more tragic fate.
"Indeed! Three Supre Masters of the Sixth Layer Heaven led forty to fifty Sub-Saints inside, and there’s been no news since. Who knows what’s happening inside."
"Could it be that guy killed them all?" Soone began to panic, knowing that the opponent held an ancient, unparalleled fierce weapon. If he fought to the death, it’s hard to imagine the brutality of the battle.
"How is that possible! Three peerless masters of the Sixth Layer Heaven Sub-Saints went in, along with over fifty superior Sub-Saints. Even with a Supre Holy Weapon, he couldn’t possibly withstand such a force, right?"
"..."
At this mont, rumors and discussions were rampant outside the canyon. So said the one who took the Holy Weapon was dead, others said all those Sub-Saints perished in the canyon.
But when Lin Zifeng carried the fierce weapon and walked out of the canyon, step by step, everyone was stunned by the sight.
Lin Zifeng carried the Heavenly Painting Halberd on his shoulder, casually biting a cigarette, and walked calmly out of the canyon, step by step. His deanor was incredibly composed.
His black attire, stained by blood, had turned exceptionally strange.
"Clang... Clang..."
The sudden appearance of Lin Zifeng imdiately attracted the attention of countless onlookers.
"He’s, he’s out! He ca out alone!"
No one knew who shouted first, but soon, hundreds of people with blood-red eyes, fearing the Holy Weapon would fall into soone else’s hands, frantically charged at Lin Zifeng.
At this mont, Lin Zifeng, numbed by endless killing, had to brace himself, wave the war spear, and once again fight fiercely.
"Kill!!!"
Screams echoed to the sky, filled with killing intent. Lin Zifeng wielded the Heavenly Painting Halberd, deep in the encirclent, but eventually broke through, quickly running towards the canyon direction.
The battle lasted briefly, as Lin Zifeng specifically targeted those Sub-Saints to kill.
After grabbing their Elental Power Seeds, he returned to the canyon to absorb them all with focus.
The Elental Power Seeds of Sub-Saints were extrely rare. Now, he had gathered over sixty Elental Power Seeds, and breaking through to the strongest Sub-Saint Realm required so much.
The Primordial Energy from the Magic Bracelet alone wasn’t sufficient.
Soon, he found a hidden spot in the canyon to forcefully break through to the Sub-Saint Realm! Only by reaching the Sub-Saint Realm did he have a greater hope of surviving. So many outside wished him dead.
In a short ti, he could hold them off; over ti, they’d surely force their way into the canyon. Without breaking through to Sub-Saint, with his current combat power, he still couldn’t break out.
Rumble... Rumble...
Lin Zifeng was in his breakthrough, while outside, those cultivators relentlessly assaulted the canyon, trying to force Lin Zifeng out from within.
Throughout the night, Lin Zifeng hadn’t broken through to Sub-Saint, having absorbed all the Elental Power Seeds.
Just a little more, and he was confident he would breakthrough to the Sub-Saint Realm!
"Why is breaking through to the Sub-Saint Realm so difficult for ?" Lin Zifeng repeatedly questioned himself. With sixty Elental Power Seeds, the Elental Power was extrely abundant, plus the continuous Primordial Energy from the Magic Bracelet, yet he still couldn’t truly step into Sub-Saint! It was incredibly hard, incredibly hard.
Helpless, he could only try the old thod. By evening, he once again exited the canyon, engaged in a desperate fight with those cultivators, and seized three more Sub-Saint Elental Power Seeds.
This ti, however, so saw through his intentions. As Lin Zifeng retreated into the canyon, several high-cultivation Sub-Saints charged into the canyon, attempting to seize the fierce weapon from Lin Zifeng, but instead, Lin Zifeng easily acquired a few more Elental Power Seeds...
Returning to the original hiding spot, he continued to sit cross-legged, hoping to break through to Sub-Saint.
Yet late at night, a fierce battle erupted again outside the canyon. It was an internal battle among them.
This ti, too many people ca to Kunling Mountain to seize the Holy Weapon, with various forces and countries all vying for it. For so reason, the battle cries shook the sky outside the canyon, which ironically played into Lin Zifeng’s hands, as the fiercer they fought, the better for him...
By the ti the battle continued until dawn the next day, Lin Zifeng hadn’t awoken from his ditation. Breaking through to Sub-Saint required not only a good opportunity but also endless Primordial Energy to sustain him.
Now, he had the Primordial Energy, and he had the Elental Power Seeds.
Just waiting for the last push!
"Hmm? There’s a warm current below my dantian that seems to be condensing into sothing, could it be that my Elental Power Seed is about to form?"
On the morning of the second day, Lin Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes, after days of brutal war and killing, constantly breaking through, constantly seeking a sliver of opportunity on the edge of life and death.
But he never quite felt the Elental Power Seed formation, he even doubted whether he would ever have an Elental Power Seed appear.
"Is this really the process of forming an Elental Power Seed?" Lin Zifeng knew his internal situation well, feeling a warm current gathering in his dantian, seemingly about to condense into sothing. Yet, Lin Zifeng was sowhat doubtful.
Was forming an Elental Power Seed truly this process? He had never seen soone else breakthrough to Sub-Saint, nor had he personally experienced it.
To put it plainly, it was like a woman experiencing childbirth for the first ti, exciting yet a bit scary.
Ti ticked by, and the ti for condensing the Elental Power Seed seed slower than anticipated, two hours passed, and the warm current continued.
Once the Elental Power Seed successfully ford, he could unleash new skills and set up the most defensively potent ’barrier’!
The barrier set by the strongest Sub-Saint couldn’t be compared to an ordinary Sub-Saint’s barrier.
Once the barrier ford, he was confident that his barrier would undoubtedly have the strongest defense among the Sub-Saints!
...
As he was fully imrsed in breaking through to Sub-Saint, another battle erupted outside the canyon. But this ti, it was different from before. A forceful descent of the Blazing Angel occurred.
Jia Zhenjing, the old man, Nangong Shui, and ng Chanji arrived with many elental ability users from the Ability Group at Kunling Mountain, and though these ability users were indeed formidable, the masters gathered at Kunling Mountain now were all top-tier and not targets these ability users could bully...
The unexpected appearance of the Blazing Angel, along with the powerful ability users, sent the various forces gathered at Kunling Mountain into madness.
Years ago, Blazing Angel had slaughtered nurous disciples of various forces on the Greece Wilderness, and this deploynt was bound to escalate into a fierce battle!
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