Nine Flames Sovereign - C815 They Joined Hands to Kill the Enemy!
C815 They Joined Hands to Kill the Enemy!
After merging with the Aurora Blue Flame, the power of the Heavenly Flame Thousand World Sword was increased to 45%. This was a skill equal to 90% of a Low-grade Lower-class saint realm.
If it wasn’t for the limited amount of Cultivation base, Han Feng’s attack would have reached the First Heavenly Layer of the saint realm.
It was equivalent to the control of 90% of a low Lower-class saint realm skill. With the increase of the Cultivation base, 20% of the Saint Origin, and 20% of the Primordial Spirit Power, Han Feng’s explosive power had reached the peak of a First Grade Half Saint at this moment!
It was even close to the peak of the Fourth Grade Four Saints, which was the peak of the Upper-grade Half Saint realm!
Such a terrifying explosive force shocked the scarred old man, who was confident that he could finish off Han Feng in a short period of time.
Countless flaming swords pierced through the shadows of devils like rotten wood. None of them could withstand or escape the attack of the flaming swords.
In the blink of an eye, all the demonic phantoms that blotted out the sky were destroyed.
Han Feng waved his arm. The flaming sword was struck by Han Feng’s wisdom. It gathered together like a huge dragon and exploded towards the scarred old man.
“No!” The scarred old man was frightened, but the speed and power of the flaming sword was too fast and powerful.
The gap between the strength of a peak Upper-grade Half Saint and the Martial Cultivator, which was at the bottom of the peak Half Saints, was too great.
Not to mention dodging, the scarred old man didn’t even have the time to react before he was swallowed by the flaming sword.
Along with the explosion of the flames, the scar-faced old man vanished into thin air, and was instantly killed by Han Feng.
The scene of Han Feng instantly killing the scar-faced old man was noticed by everyone. All of them were dumbfounded.
How could this be possible!?
How could this kid have such a terrifying strength!?
Sword Emperor Yang Yanheng was similarly dumbstruck when he saw this scene: “My God, this brat is too abnormal. ”
“Not only does he possess the ultimate skill of a Lower-class Medium-grade saint realm, he can also fuse with his own Exotic Flame. This requires at least 80% compatibility. ”
“Not only is the compatibility high, I can see that the power of this Exotic Flame is infinitely close to the level of the Sacred Flame. This brat must be heaven defying. ”
“With such strength, not to mention the top three of the semi-saint ranking, even when I was at my peak, I wouldn’t be able to match up to him. ”
If that was all, it would be fine. However, Yang Yanheng knew that the reason Han Feng could be so strong was because the power of the saint realm skill had far exceeded the limit.
In the past, there had been such a genius, but he had never been so much more powerful than Han Feng. At most, he had only surpassed ten to twenty percent.
A mere saint realm skill that far exceeded the limit was able to display such incredible strength. What if the Saint Origin and Primordial Spirit Power had reached the limit? What would happen if his body also underwent a transformation?
At that time, their combat strength. . .
Yang Yanheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and immediately became excited. There was such a freak. . . This time around, the five prefectures were competing for supremacy. . .
“Not good!”
“Retreat!”
When the one-eyed old man and the ordinary old man saw this scene, their hearts immediately turned cold.
If this kid suddenly came to help Yang Yanheng, the result would be obvious.
The two old men immediately thought of escaping.
“You want to run? None. Hehe, your junior’s performance is so strong. How can I, as your senior, be weak?”
Yang Yanheng’s figure moved and directly intercepted the two old fellows.
The two old men’s faces turned fierce: “Scram!”
“Thunder Star Holy Sword!!”
. . . “Fire Howling Flowing Cloud!!”
One of the two old men’s strength was about the same as the scar-faced old man’s, while the other was at the middle and lower levels of the peak of the semi-sage realm. Their all-out attack was extremely terrifying.
However, Yang Yanheng revealed a smile: “If your Iron Blood Union joined forces, I would indeed be powerless, but if it was just the two of you. . . ”
“Falling Stars from the Heavens!!”
Yang Yanheng took out the long sword in his hand. It was a Top Top-quality Spiritual Tool sword.
As soon as the treasured sword appeared, the surrounding space was filled with sharp sword Qi.
Yang Yanheng shouted out loudly. The sword in his hand slashed down like a shadow, and a terrifying sword intent condensed on the sword in Yang Yanheng’s hand.
Under the enhancement of the sword intent, Yang Yanheng’s slash was even more powerful.
His Yuan Shen surged, the Vital Spirit exploded, and his body trembled.
At this moment, Yang Yanheng had clearly unleashed his full strength.
At this moment, this space seemed to have turned into a great universe. Countless meteors rushed over from afar, colliding with each other like a great explosion in the universe.
Han Feng closed his eyes and unleashed the Primordial Spirit Power. All his senses were no longer affected by Yang Yanheng’s attack.
That was why Han Feng could clearly feel that this so-called meteor was purely a sword Qi formed by the condensation of terrifying sword intent.
“So terrifying. . . The sword intent of the Sword Emperor has already been comprehended to fifty-nine percent, and is only a step away from sixty percent!” Han Feng was shocked.
Forty percent sword intent could only be comprehended by Heaven Ranked Expert.
50% of the sword intent corresponded to a Half-Saint.
60% Sword Intent corresponded to a saint realm, and only Saint Realm experts could comprehend 60% Sword Intent.
The Sword Emperor was only half a step away from the sixty percent sword intent.
Han Feng could tell that Yang Yanheng did not have any powerful bloodline, and at most had some special physique.
But this sword intent’s enhancement to Yang Yanheng’s strength was not the slightest bit weaker than the enhancement brought by his powerful bloodline. Once Yang Yanheng’s sword intent was comprehended to sixty percent, it would be equivalent to having a saint grade bloodline that could bring the power of his bloodline to the level of a low-grade Lower-class saint grade bloodline.
Although there were many geniuses with saint grade bloodlines in the Beidu University, there were also many who could unleash a great amount of power that far exceeded the Heaven-rank.
Even so, they had yet to fully utilize the control and power of their bloodline to the extent that it was equivalent to a true low grade Lower-class saint grade bloodline.
Before reaching the saint realm, it would be extremely difficult to truly control and unleash the power of a saint grade bloodline.
This was equivalent to comprehending the sixty percent sword intent before reaching the saint realm, and mastering a hundred percent of the low Lower-class saint realm skill before reaching the saint realm.
The reason why there were experts that surpassed the limit of a Half Saint was because their bloodline could unleash the power of a Lower-class saint grade.
Other than the Cultivation base being inferior to a saint realm, there was no saint realm’s domain. There was basically not much of a difference between the other aspects of the Saint Realm expert, especially the attack power.
. . .
The Six-star Sword Qi condensed from the sword intent fell down with a whistling sound. The Thunder Star Saint Sword and the flaming cloud like flames were easily broken.
Boom! Boom! Boom. . .
The meteor sword energy swept across the two old men and was instantly destroyed.
Another insta-kill!
The same instant kill as Han Feng!
This made Han Feng truly understand the terror of a Sword Emperor.
“The strength of the Sword Emperor at its peak, I can only hope that it won’t be much weaker than my eruption just now, it’s about the same. Unfortunately, the Sword Emperor was injured, and the power of this strike was barely at the peak of the Middle Upper-grade. ” Han Feng muttered in his heart.
The three leaders of the Iron Blood Alliance had been killed, and the remaining commanders no longer had the will to fight. One after another, they were killed by the five devils.
Han Feng turned his Five Devil Ring and retrieved the five devils.
“Brother Sword Emperor. . . ” Han Feng was about to greet the Sword Emperor. Yang Yanheng suddenly sat cross-legged and floated in the air, his face gradually turning pale.