Spirit Vessel - Chapter57

If Feng Jian dared to challenge Du Shougao, then he naturally had extraordinary methods.

The spiritual energy in his body overflowed violently, like many small snakes spiraling around his body. He punched out with a loud bang, punching out a huge fist shadow.

This momentum was amazing, and the power of the fist was even more frightening, causing the wind to howl.

Feng Feiyun also withdrew his contemptuous heart and secretly nodded his head. Even though this Feng Jian, on the surface, only unleashed a fist energy, but inside the fist energy was a wild sword energy.

To unleash a sword energy with one fist, this spirit energy control was even better than an intermediate God Base expert like Feng Jianxue.

"Truly worthy of being a heaven-defying genius. If he doesn't die in the hands of Du Shougao today, then in the future, he will definitely become the overlord of the Feng Clan."

Feng Feiyun's eyes no longer blinked. He knew that victory or defeat would be decided in one move.

This was because Du Shougao only used one move to kill people.

"Whoosh!"

The wind sword was naturally extremely powerful, and the power of one fist caused the sand and stones to fly everywhere. However, in just a split second, all of the fist's energy disappeared without a trace. The saber on Du Shougao's back automatically flew out, and one saber slashed off his right arm.

It was only one saber, but Feng Jian couldn't dodge it at all.

Too fast!

Feng Jian seemed to not feel any pain, and his entire body was frozen in place without moving. He originally thought that he was one of the top geniuses in this world, but Du Shougao's saber shattered all of his confidence.

He seemed to have turned into a wooden statue. He let the blood on his shoulder flow, and the spirit in his eyes became dimmer and dimmer.

Feng Feiyun sighed and said: "Feng Jian is crippled!"

Feng Feiyun had seen many geniuses, but those with a firm will were very few. Feng Jian was definitely a top genius, but his will was far from Du Shougao's.

If Du Shougao's arm was cut off by someone, then he would only become more courageous, and he wouldn't be like this with his soul in his body.

Du Shougao put away his saber, and he said: "My saber originally wanted to take your life, but you dodged it and only cut off one of your arms.

Your cultivation and talent are extremely high. If you work hard, you might not be able to kill me in the future. "

The Feng Clan remained motionless, as if they had lost their souls.

Du Shougao's pair of cold eyes gazed at him. It was as if he was aware of the deathly grey in his eyes, and he continued: "I originally thought that you were a good opponent, so I wanted to spare your life. I didn't expect you to be a waste, so there is no need for you to continue living."

"Pu!"

A streak of Saber Qi that was as fast as lightning flashed by, directly cutting Feng Jian into two.

The moment Feng Jian fell to the ground, the fifteen protectors of the Feng Clan finally reacted. They quickly formed a circle and surrounded Du Shougao.

"Du Shougao, you actually killed the great-grandson of Eighth Great Grandfather. You are in big trouble!"

"The Feng Clan is irreconcilable with you. Today will be the day of your death."

…

Du Shougao calmly glanced at the protectors wearing heavy armor and said: "With just you guys?"

The moment the last word came out, Du Shougao, who was originally trapped in the center, suddenly disappeared without a trace. There was no sign, and it gave people a very strange feeling.

Someone exclaimed: "This is the Earth Shield Technique, a strange spirit technique. I didn't expect Du Shougao to successfully cultivate it."

There were many Spirit Techniques in the cultivation world, but these Spirit Techniques also had different levels. For example, the Spirit Technique that Du Shougao was using at this moment was a Spirit Technique that was extremely difficult to cultivate. Ten thousand Immortal Cultivators might not even have one that could successfully cultivate it.

Feng Feiyun couldn't stand the fifteen protectors looking around like headless flies, so he reminded them: "He jumped down into the Earth Fissure Abyss, and he ran towards the Mortal Life Cavern."

"Thank you, Senior, for telling us. We will go and kill this thief right now."

A protector was standing at the edge of the abyss, and he happened to see Du Shougao's figure rushing into the Mortal Life Cavern. So the fifteen protectors simultaneously chased down the abyss, and they entered the cave through a small gap.

After waiting for the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, Feng Feiyun finally came out, and he crazily ran down the abyss. At this moment, with Du Shougao and the fifteen protectors leading the way, he could boldly rush into the Mortal Life Cavern without any worries.

After Feng Feiyun entered the Mortal Life Cavern, Dongfang Jingyue also floated there. The Haotian Spirit Mirror was floating above her head like a bright moon.

The mirror showed the scene of Du Shougao and Feng Jian's battle earlier. Even though it was only one simple technique, it was filled with endless moves.

"Du Shougao is so strong. If my Yin Gou Clan can use him, then in the future, we will definitely be able to train a god of death for the clan." Dongfang Jingyue's sleeves fluttered in the wind. Her immortal heart was vast, and it carried an illusory yet moving spirit energy.

Others couldn't help but want to worship her!

The image on the Haotian Spirit Mirror changed, and a figure appeared on the mirror. If it wasn't Feng Feiyun, then who could it be!

After seeing Feng Feiyun's figure jump down into the abyss and enter the Mortal Life Cavern, Dongfang Jingyue's expression was no longer calm. A monstrous frost spread out, and it almost froze the two disciples of the Dayan Gate, who were hiding in the corner of the abyss.

"Feng Feiyun, I want to see where you will run to this time!"

Dongfang Jingyue turned into a shadow, and she flew out, and she also entered the Mortal Life Cavern.

"This … is definitely another senior. Her power is even higher than Master's." Older Brother Mu was lying on the ground, and his face was covered in white frost.

"This female senior clearly has a big conflict with Senior Feng. Both of them are people with great techniques, and if they were to fight, it would definitely be earth-shattering."

"There is a great battle inside the Mortal Life Cavern, ah!"

…

These two disciples of the Dayan Gate were frightened by Dongfang Jingyue's aura, and they didn't dare to stay in the abyss for a second longer. They ran out of the abyss as if they were escaping.

After Feng Feiyun entered the Mortal Life Cavern, he felt as if he had entered an ice house. In front of him, there was no shadow of Du Shougao and the fifteen protectors. They had clearly entered the depths of the cavern.

Along the way, there were sword marks and bloodstains. Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess that they were fighting while walking, and it was extremely tragic.

"Whether they live or die is none of my business. Right now, the most important thing is to find my cowardly Little Sister Jianxue. This place is horrifying, and she must be crying from fear."

Feng Feiyun quickly moved forward, and he didn't know how far he had gone. Suddenly, there was the faint sound of a monk chanting scriptures in front of him; it was as if he was releasing the souls of the dead.

How could there be the sound of a monk chanting scriptures underground?

Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, and his expression slightly changed. He suddenly remembered the words of the servant at the White Horse Inn when he first arrived at Dragon Stone Town.

"Inside the Yin Gou Clan's mine, there was an ominous discovery. There was a temple from several thousand years ago that was dug out. The monk inside the temple underwent a Corpse Transformation; he didn't die for one thousand years, and his body didn't melt."

"I can't be this unlucky!

If this Mortal Life Cavern is connected to the mine, then it will directly lead to that ominous location. Then, everyone who entered the Mortal Life Cavern today, I'm afraid they will all die here. "

Cold sweat appeared on Feng Feiyun's forehead. He was more clear than anyone else about the dangers of this Corpse Transformation Ground. Without a Heaven's Mandate cultivation, there would be no chance of survival.

"Heaven's Mandate" was one realm higher than "God Base". Perhaps only the ancestors of the Feng Clan had reached the Heaven's Mandate realm.

Even though these Immortal Foundation and God Base cultivators were considered experts, they were still ten thousand miles away from Heaven's Mandate cultivators.

Feng Feiyun really wanted to turn around and go back the way he came, but he thought about Feng Jianxue, who was shivering in fear, so he gritted his teeth and continued forward.

There were many forks in this underground cave, extending in all directions. Moreover, there was a faint corpse aura that permeated the air all year round. If a Spirit Realm cultivator were to enter, they would be poisoned to death within half an hour by the corpse aura.

After knowing the dangers of this place, Feng Feiyun became even more cautious. Every time he walked, he would use his spirit energy to carve a human-shaped rune on the stone wall as a mark.

"The chanting sound is becoming clearer and clearer!" Feng Feiyun leaned against the stone wall and listened carefully.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion came from the stone wall, and it almost shattered Feng Feiyun's eardrums.

"There are people fighting, and there is a woman's voice. Could it be Jianxue?"

Feng Feiyun was ecstatic, and he quickly chased after the sound.

The explosions became more and more powerful, and it was as if the Mortal Life Cavern was going to shatter. Feng Feiyun stomped on the ground, and it was very bumpy. He quickly arrived at the location of the battle.

"Fuck, why is it this damned old woman?" Feng Feiyun exclaimed.

He saw three ancient monk corpses with rotting monk robes and Dongfang Jingyue fighting endlessly, and they broke the stone wall into pieces one after another.

The bodies of these three ancient monk corpses were half rotten. Their bodies were withered, and their eyes were empty. On top of their foreheads, there were bloody scars.

Their mouths were chanting scriptures, and their hands were forming buddhist seals. Their cultivation was extremely frightening, and they forced Dongfang Jingyue into a dangerous situation. Even her Haotian Spirit Mirror was knocked away by an ancient corpse hand, and it was embedded into the stone wall.

"Haha!

Dongfang Jingyue ah!

Dongfang Jingyue!

You also have a day like this? "Feng Feiyun hid to the side, watching the good show, and his heart felt very carefree.

Of course, he also secretly admired Dongfang Jingyue's powerful cultivation. She was able to fight against three ancient corpses for so long. If it was someone else, they would have already been eaten by them.