Casually Leaving Behind a Sword Dao Holy Land

The many worships and elders present were struck dumb, their mouths hanging open and their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Before, they had thought Xu Feng was far too arrogant. He had actually wanted to take on three Titled Douluo head-on at level 95. It was a tale from the Arabian Nights, a fool's dream, something utterly impossible. They had been ready to enjoy the show.

Now they believed him.

They looked at Xu Feng with eyes full of shock and horror.

A monster!

They all marveled inwardly.

The worships and elders who had questioned Xu Feng moments ago now flushed with shame, wishing they could crawl into a mouse hole.

They had been ready to watch Xu Feng make a fool of himself, only to discover after watching all this time that they were the clowns.

What terrifying strength! A violent storm had already risen in Second Worship Golden Crocodile Douluo's heart. In the Worship Hall, his strength was second only to Qian Daoliu's, so he could see more than the others.

During the battle just now, Xu Feng never released his Martial Soul or used a Soul Skill from beginning to end, yet he still overwhelmed three veteran elders.

Judging from their exchange, Xu Feng must possess an extraordinarily powerful and mysterious Sword Martial Soul. His attainments in the sword dao actually surpassed Storm Douluo's by a crushing margin.

At that thought, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked even more shaken. He knew just how formidable Storm Douluo's attainments in the sword dao were. After immersing himself in it for decades, Storm Douluo had reached an unimaginable level, enough to leave even him in awe.

And yet, now,

Xu Feng had crushed him with ease.

They had originally hoped to take Xu Feng down a peg, but instead, the three elders' Dao hearts had been shattered first.

"This..." Qian Daoliu was shocked beyond measure. Though he had lived for nearly a century, he had never seen a figure who shone like the blazing sun and possessed such terrifying talent.

He had originally thought Xu Feng was not steady enough and still needed considerable polishing. It turned out he was supremely confident in his own strength, possessing an invincible Dao heart and the confidence to suppress all enemies.

"Heaven has blessed our Spirit Hall, allowing us to pick up a piece of true gold. Xu Feng is no showpiece; he is true gold that can withstand the hammer and the forge," Qian Daoliu said excitedly. "No, not true gold. A true dragon has appeared in the world!"

He had passed this test perfectly.

To enter the ranks of Level 99 Limit Douluo at such a young age, this kid's temperament, aptitude, and practical combat experience have all reached an abnormal level. How could such a monstrous talent exist in this world? he marveled inwardly.

"What? This kid swept aside our three veteran elders?" Qian Xunji had already lost the will to live. He had discovered that the more he looked into Xu Feng, the more terrifying the things Xu Feng revealed became.

I... am I still worthy of Xu Feng? Bibi Dong felt somewhat ashamed of her own inadequacy. Before meeting Xu Feng, she had been supremely confident. She possessed two Martial Souls and terrifying talent, and with the added halo of being Spirit Hall's Holy Maiden, she had more than enough to stand among the finest of the younger generation.

She was qualified to look down on her peers.

Yet before Xu Feng, she felt inferior for the first time.

If outsiders knew what Bibi Dong was thinking, their jaws would surely drop to the ground.

The unattainable, sacred and extraordinary Holy Maiden, who looked down upon her peers, had such a side to her too?

On the Soul Fighting platform.

Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo were already down on one knee, supported only by the last of their conviction. Although the spar had left them gravely injured, they had gained a great deal from it. Once they recovered, they had a strong chance of advancing to the next level.

"Lord Xu," Storm Douluo said, reverence on his face and fervor filling his eyes as he looked at Xu Feng. He had immersed himself in the sword dao for decades and loved swords as dearly as life itself. He could sense that Lord Xu's Martial Soul was definitely an incomparably tyrannical Sword Martial Soul!

His own Martial Soul, the Storm Greatsword, was like a firefly before the blazing sun compared to Lord Xu's, not worth mentioning at all.

If he could witness it, he would have no regrets in this life.

"Could you let me witness your Martial Soul and Soul Skills?" Storm Douluo pleaded. A trace of nervousness actually appeared on his face, as he feared Xu Feng would refuse.

Xu Feng gave Storm Douluo an indifferent glance and said bluntly, "You... are not worthy yet."

Storm Douluo felt no shame or anger at those words. He lowered his head in regret. He truly was not worthy.

"However... since you love swords as dearly as life itself and have pleaded so earnestly, I can show you what the true sword dao is!" Xu Feng had also become a little interested.

"What?!" Storm Douluo was wild with joy. He had thought there was no hope, but Lord Xu had agreed. He jerked his head up and stared fixedly at Lord Xu, afraid of missing a single detail.

At that moment, Soul Power circulated slowly within Xu Feng. His eyes shone brilliantly, as though two divine swords hung within them, ready to unleash sword Qi of unmatched might that would pierce even the void. Though he had not released his Martial Soul, the Immortal-Slaying Four Swords, sword Qi had already surged into the sky from his entire body.

It blasted apart the clouds and mist above the building housing the Soul Fighting platform.

At his level, unless he encountered an opponent of the same level, he could unleash an invincible sword intent with a wave of his hand. He formed a sword with the fingers of his right hand and waved it lightly toward the Soul Fighting platform.

A brilliant, swift, and overwhelmingly powerful sword light swept through the void, making it tremble wherever it passed.

Boom!

The sword Qi struck the Soul Fighting platform. Forged from mystic gold at tremendous expense, the platform was cleaved in two, and the ground sank dozens of meters. Seen from above, it looked like an abyss!

Within the abyss, sword Qi raged without dissipating, seemingly turning it into a deadly forbidden ground.

Ghost Leopard Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo only felt the sword light sweep toward them before they were knocked unconscious in the next instant.

Only Storm Douluo remained, struggling to hold on through the last shred of his conviction. After seeing such tyrannical, peerless sword Qi, he burst into a crazed laugh.

"Hahaha! It was worth it! My life was worth it!"

"This is the sword dao! This is the sword dao!"

"It's terrifying! This is what I'll pursue for the rest of my life!"

"Thank you, Lord Xu, for imparting everything you know."

He bowed slightly to Xu Feng, actually offering him the salute of a disciple.

"Imparting everything I know?" Xu Feng smiled but offered no explanation.

It had been a mere tenth of his sword intent. How much Storm Douluo could comprehend would depend on his own fortune.

"Wake up. You're not allowed to sleep here," Xu Feng said to Ghost Leopard Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo, who had been knocked unconscious.

"Lord Xu's way of doing things really is..." Storm Douluo's face twitched as he spoke somewhat helplessly. Then he looked at the abyss cleaved open by the sword Qi, and his expression turned fervent. He could sense the terrifying sword intent contained within it.

"This place must be closely guarded. From now on, it will be an ideal place to cultivate sword Qi, Spirit Hall's Sword Dao Holy Land!" His breathing grew rapid. He had a premonition that if he cultivated here often, his Martial Soul, the Storm Greatsword, might undergo an astonishing evolution.

At that thought, his emotions surged, and he felt even greater reverence and gratitude toward Xu Feng.

In the years that followed, the many disciples of Spirit Hall Academy heard that a Sword Dao Holy Land had appeared within the academy, and that only those with exceptional aptitude could enter to comprehend sword Qi.

The many disciples who had awakened Sword Martial Souls nearly fought their way in for a chance to observe the Sword Dao Holy Land.

Meanwhile, this scene caused a sensation on the sky screen spanning time and space.