"It's the Dragon King's Saber Art. To be able to cultivate the Dragon King's Saber Art to such a level, there are at most three people in the younger generation of the royal family."
The royal prince pondered for a moment, then said, "But this person is definitely not one of those three. Looks like it can only be that person."
"The Dragon King's Saber Art is a secret art of the royal family. Could it be that even non-royal children can cultivate it … You mean that person?"
"That's right, it should be him."
Many people guessed that it was Feng Feiyun who was fighting Luo Tao. They were shocked. A dying man who was poisoned by Yama's Decay Blood was still so powerful. It made people wonder if he had already neutralized the poison.
Luo Tao became more and more shocked. If Feng Feiyun had really burned his body, then not even his bones would be left. But this bastard was still so ferocious, and it seemed like he was getting stronger as the battle went on.
This was too much of a scam.
The setting sun was like blood, and the cold wind of dusk blew.
Night was about to fall!
When night fell, the ghost village would reappear. Who knew what would happen then? Luo Tao couldn't wait any longer. He had to end the battle quickly.
"Tiger-taming Vase, Three-life Flower Bloom!"
Luo Tao held his hands above his head, gathering all the spiritual energy in the surroundings. Above his head, a huge golden vase seal condensed. The vase was filled with boundless dao laws, containing the power to absorb heaven and earth.
Feng Feiyun also spread his hands, using the forty strands of divine sense to form a cosmos in his hands. A black light was born, and inside it was a huge black war hammer. This war hammer grew larger and larger, from the size of a fist to the size of a head, to a meter in diameter, and continued to grow … until it was hundreds of meters in size, like a small mountain, turning the sky black.
The warhammer gave off an ancient power, and the image of the warhammer started to condense, giving off an incredibly heavy feeling. It was like the legendary warhammer in the hands of the Thunder God, which could shatter an entire continent.
"Heaven-Punishing Immortal-Shaking Hammer!"
Feng Feiyun used the Minor Change Art and the forty divine intents to summon a shadow of the legendary Heaven Punishing Hammer. Even though it was only a shadow, it was enough to freeze the air.
Luo Tao's Tiger Subduing Vase also had a great origin. It was also a legendary divine item. He also summoned a phantom.
"Boom!"
The Tiger-Taming Vase and the Sky-Punishing Hammer clashed, shaking the nine heavens and the firmament. The entire Jin River was temporarily cut off.
This was a confrontation between two kings of the younger generation, a top-notch confrontation, causing the blood of the surrounding young geniuses to boil. This was true power!
When would he be able to reach such heights?
"Luo Tao is strong enough to fight against a fourth-level Heaven's Mandate." Donglai thought.
How many of the young generation could reach the fourth level?
"The Three Lives Flower blooms, the Treasure Bottle is reborn!"
Luo Tao shouted and spat out a wave of golden energy. The broken bottle floated up from the surface of the river once more. Divine runes intertwined with a monstrous amount of spirit energy.
"Minor Change Wheel, Heaven Punishing Hammer!" Feng Feiyun shouted as well.
Forty specks of light came from all directions and floated in Feng Feiyun's palm. They performed the Minor Change Art and a huge black hammer condensed in Feng Feiyun's hand once more.
The sects from Earthchild were indeed amazing. They could use a dao law to condense a legendary treasure like the Tiger Subduing Vase. It could compete against the Heaven Punishing Hammer.
Feng Feiyun had a better impression of these sects. No wonder why they dared to oppose the Jin Emperor and break away from the dynasty's control.
"Boom!"
They collided again, and the phantoms of the two divine objects shattered once again.
This time, the Tiger Subduing Vase gave birth to a gigantic Three Lives Flower. It bloomed like a violet lotus and exerted a powerful suction force, pulling Feng Feiyun into its petals.
"Whoosh!"
The flower wrapped around Feng Feiyun and dragged him underground, disappearing from the Jin River.
"The legendary netherflower of hell, the Three Lives Flower."
"The broken vase, the flower blooms, crossing hell, falling to the yellow springs."
"Could it be that the Three Lives Flower has wrapped around Feiyun and dragged him directly into hell?"
Everyone was stunned by this Daoist divine technique. Not to mention the Three Lives Flower, even the Tiger Subduing Vase was not something that could be blocked by many.
There were still two or three king tier experts of the younger generation present. At that moment, their expressions were grave. They had all cultivated ancient forbidden techniques, allowing them to unleash power that was several times greater than their own. They were able to block the Crouching Tiger Vase, but they were not confident in blocking the Three Lives Flower.
Even Donglai had a serious expression. Though he was someone with great providence, he could still be dragged into hell and die in that space if he was caught by the flower.
Rumor has it that hell was a unique space. Once a living person entered, their body would immediately disappear and turn into a ghost, unable to return from that world.
Everyone used their divine intents to search underground but didn't find any signs of life. Feng Feiyun had indeed disappeared from this space, dragged into the legendary hell.
People could go to hell after death, but the dead couldn't come back alive.
"From now on, the demon's son will disappear from this land of the Jin Dynasty, never to appear again."
Luo Tao heaved a sigh of relief. The demon's son was too powerful. Earlier, he almost couldn't stop the Heaven Punishing Hammer. Alas, he still won in the end.
The hearts of the young cultivators were indescribably complicated. The means of a young King was too terrifying. He could actually use a forbidden technique to send someone to hell. With such a terrifying method to rely on, Luo Tao was afraid that even Grand Historical Geniuses would have to be wary of him.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound came from the ground, followed by a tremor.
What was that sound?
"Boom!"
Another loud sound rang out, and a small crack appeared on the ground. The air on the ground was agitated, and like water ripples, it produced wave-like ripples.
It was as if an invisible door was about to open in the air.
"Boom!"
The sound grew louder and louder, and the vibration became more and more intense. A tiny crack appeared in the air, and a trace of black light escaped from it, bringing with it a strange and gloomy aura. This was the aura of another world.
Luo Tao felt a chill running down his spine. Could it be that Feng Feiyun didn't die in hell and was going to break through the barrier to come back?
Those geniuses of the younger generation were also stunned. They all felt the aura from that foreign world. A finger-long crack was torn open in the space.
"Boom!"
In the end, the crack didn't open and closed again.
"Whoosh!"
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. If Feng Feiyun came back from hell, then it would be too frightening. If hell couldn't kill him, then who could?
However, now that the spatial crack had closed, it meant that he would not be able to escape from Hell in the end. Dying inside was inevitable.
"No living being can survive fifteen minutes in hell. More than half of the time has passed, Feng Feiyun can't come back no matter how heaven-defying he is …"
"Boom!"
Another ferocious sound came from the ground. The crack on the ground was even bigger and the air was also torn into a finger-sized crack. A hand stretched out from the crack, it was Feng Feiyun's hand. He wanted to break through the barrier of hell and escape.
"Huala!"
This spatial crack became bigger and a figure could be seen inside. This figure was extremely ferocious. He stood on an ancient bronze ship and wanted to break through the barrier to return.
"Heavens!
Is he still human?
We must stop him from breaking through the barrier and escape from hell. "
An overlord of the younger generation cried out in surprise. He took the lead and shot out a spiritual technique, blasting it into the crack.
Luo Tao, Ling Donglai, and the other young prodigies under the Grand Chancellor also had the same thought. They must not allow Feng Feiyun to return alive.
Just as they were about to unleash their ultimate techniques, a flute tune resounded in the sky. This tune was beautiful and pleasant to the ears. It was like a divine song from the immortal world, confusing people's minds and causing the spirit energy in their bodies to become chaotic. They couldn't condense it at all.
The sound of the flute had a magical charm to it. Just listening to it would cause people to become intoxicated.
This included Ling Donglai, a Grand Historical genius, and Luo Tao, a king of the younger generation. Their movements became sluggish, and the Spiritual Qi in their bodies became extremely slow. They couldn't form battle techniques at all, and they couldn't even activate the natal immortal treasures in their dantians.
The one playing the flute was, of course, Xiaoxiang. She stood on top of a mountain, her purple robe fluttering in the wind. She looked like a fairy at the foot of Mount Dusk. She held a simple bamboo flute in her hand, reveling in the music.
Her flute had been confiscated by Feng Feiyun. She took advantage of the time when Feng Feiyun and Luo Tao were fighting to make a new flute. It finally came in handy at this time to stop these people from attacking Feng Feiyun.
Dongfang Jingyue originally wanted to make a move, but Xiaoxiang was one step ahead of her. She became gloomy and her eyes were filled with hatred. She looked at Xiaoxiang with even more annoyance.
"Boom!"
A loud tearing sound echoed in the sky. Feng Feiyun's hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like a demon god as he flew out from the spatial crack.