Qing Xu lowered his head to look at his body and even reached out to touch his wound.
The blood staining it left him unable to believe what had happened.
Then he looked at his Emperor Weapon, the Senluo Sword.
The sword threads filling the sky were gradually fading away.
After acquiring his Emperor Weapon and nurturing it for years, he had created this sword move based on his study of the Senluo Sword.
With this move, he had overpowered cultivators of the same realm.
"How could... how could this happen?"
Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined such an outcome.
Finally, his gaze settled on Lin Feng's three Flying Swords.
An unwilling expression crossed his face before he fell backward.
The light left his eyes.
Lin Feng waved a hand and brought the now-masterless Senluo Sword under his control.
The Senluo Sword continued to writhe, expanding and contracting erratically.
It tried to break free of Lin Feng's restraints.
It wanted to escape this place.
But before Lin Feng's absolute power, it ultimately failed to escape.
Lin Feng spread his spiritual sense.
He forcibly erased the mark that the Old Daoist Qing Xu had inscribed on it.
Emperor Weapons were rare.
He had only seen a handful of them in the Immortal Realm.
He already had the Flying Swords formed from the Three Supreme Laws, and the Chaos Sword was still taking shape.
Although he had no use for the Senluo Sword, he could still keep it for his family.
Afterward, he collected everything on Qing Xu's body.
He opened Qing Xu's Storage Ring and took a look.
Lin Feng froze.
“As expected of an elder of Yuan Mo Palace!”
The moment he probed inside with his spiritual sense, he discovered a full five hundred emperor crystals lying in