Purple Nether's Divine Sword Upgrades Again!

Chapter 16: Martial Soul Upgrade—The Divine Sword Purple Nether!

At this moment, Chen Feng looked at the treasures scattered before him and prepared to fuse all the weapons he had obtained through sign-ins.

At this stage, Chen Feng felt that increasing the power of his Martial Soul was of the utmost importance. Although his Martial Soul had already been upgraded once, it could only be considered excellent; there was still a gap between it and a top-tier Martial Soul.

At the very least, he needed to raise it to the quality of his grandfather's Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul.

Therefore, he prepared to absorb and refine all these materials.

Immediately, Chen Feng sat cross-legged and spoke, "System!"

[Ding! The system is at your service at any time!]

"I want to fuse all these materials to upgrade my Martial Soul!"

[Understood, Host.]

Suddenly, the surrounding weapons began to fly toward Chen Feng, hovering in mid-air. Then, these weapons all transformed into clusters of light and surged into Chen Feng's body.

[Ding! Martial Soul level increasing...]

At this time, Kamisato Ayaka stood guard by Chen Feng's side, watching the young man before her in silence.

Weapon after weapon flew toward Chen Feng, merging into his being.

A terrifying aura began to permeate the area. These weapons contained immense power in their own right, and as they fused with Chen Feng, they acted like ticking bombs, filling the space with violent fluctuations.

As the Martial Soul upgraded, a unique ripple was released from Chen Feng's body, as if his very form were undergoing a metamorphosis.

His soul power was also climbing steadily; these weapons contained vast amounts of energy, and upon merging with Chen Feng, they surged like a river flowing into the sea.

Waves of dense energy flooded every part of Chen Feng's body.

Yet, Chen Feng remained oblivious to all of this, his entire being immersed in cultivation.

Inside his body, it felt as if there were a vast lake, and those inscriptions were now turning into trickling streams, flowing continuously into it.

When the lake reached its limit, the trickling streams suddenly converged, forming a small brook.

Within the brook, water droplets rolled, their color becoming increasingly pure and clear.

"Hum—" With a soft sound, the water droplets vibrated violently, and then, with a loud boom, they burst apart, transforming into countless mists of water that enveloped Chen Feng.

As the mist dissipated, Chen Feng's figure was revealed, his entire person looking refreshed and invigorated.

Kamisato Ayaka looked at him, a smile gracing her lips.

At this moment, the aura radiating from Chen Feng grew increasingly formidable.

Finally, at a certain moment, the aura on Chen Feng's body erupted like a flash flood, and an incredibly powerful pressure exploded throughout the entire space.

"Boom!"

Chen Feng opened his eyes, and a golden light shot forth.

He looked at Kamisato Ayaka before him, "Thank you, Ayaka. Thank you for guarding me."

A blush appeared on Kamisato Ayaka's beautiful face as she bit her lip lightly, "Traveler, there is no need for such formalities with me."

Then, Kamisato asked softly, "Did you succeed?"

Chen Feng nodded slightly, "Yes!"

The next moment, Chen Feng released his Martial Soul. Now, his Martial Soul had turned a dark purple, and a terrifying demonic flame coiled around his longsword.

A chilling aura permeated the blade.

Seeing Chen Feng's sword, Ayaka was secretly astonished, "Traveler, your Martial Soul has upgraded again."

Chen Feng nodded slightly in response.

Immediately, Chen Feng channeled his power into the longsword, and an incredibly terrifying flame surged forth.

Chen Feng swung his sword in a light motion and chanted, "Purple Nether dances to reflect the moon, sword shadows and flowing light sever the stars!"

"This sword—Purple Nether!"

In that instant, the terrifying sword qi, carrying the flames, erupted outward. The purple fire formed a fearsome blade of energy in mid-air, shooting directly outward.

"Bang—!"

The sword qi instantly slammed into the distant wall, causing a violent explosion that made the stone wall rumble.

This attack was nothing short of destructive.

Chen Feng looked at the wall with some embarrassment, rubbed his nose, and said, "Sorry, I didn't control it well."

"What a powerful skill!" Kamisato Ayaka murmured to herself.

Chen Feng nodded slightly, "The power of this Martial Soul should be at least ten times what it was before!"

Previously, Chen Feng's longsword, Frost Snow, could inflict freezing attacks, but that effect only served to slow or control, limiting an opponent's movements.

But now, his longsword was enchanted with the power of fire, and this purple flame did not seem to be an ordinary fire.

If he were to use his soul skills, they would all carry this terrifying purple flame.

Therefore, Chen Feng's strength had definitely increased by more than tenfold.

If combined with soul skills, it should be even more formidable.

Not only that, this fusion also directly increased Chen Feng's soul power by five levels, bringing it from twenty-three to twenty-eight.

"Twenty-eight levels. Just a little more and I'll be a Soul Elder."

"Alright, our goal has been achieved. Let's go!" Chen Feng then looked at Kamisato and said.

Kamisato nodded slightly and replied, "Mm!"

Immediately, Chen Feng took Kamisato and prepared to leave Shrek Academy.

"It's just ahead..."

Dai Mubai led the five people to an open space and pointed forward.

It was an open area about the size of two soccer fields.

On one side of the clearing, a middle-aged man in his fifties with a rugged face was dozing off in a rocking chair.

Zhao Wuji.

At this moment, Dai Mubai walked over and whispered a few words to the middle-aged man.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up, and he stood up from the chair. He was not tall, and his appearance was quite ordinary, but he looked extremely sturdy.

His broad shoulders were like city walls, and his coat could not hide the magnificent muscles that looked as if they were cast from steel. Although the expression on his face was amiable, his massive physique naturally exerted a strong sense of oppression.

"There are so many people this year. Not bad, not bad. It seems there are quite a few little monsters this year.

I am the final test. If you pass my trial, you will officially become members of Shrek Academy. However, my trial is not so easy to pass.

Practical combat experience is something every soul master must possess. What I am testing is your ability in this regard."

His smiling gaze swept over Tang San and the other three, looking at them gently.

"My name is Zhao Wuji. Since all four of you were exempted from the second and third tests, I will personally play with you.

I will give you one stick of incense worth of time to get to know each other and discuss. After the incense burns out, the test begins.

The content of the test is for you to join forces and withstand my attacks for the duration of one stick of incense.

As long as one person can hold out until the end, you all pass.

At the same time, I can remind you that it is impossible to block my attacks on your own.

Coordination and cooperation are your only chance of success."

At this moment, Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji and whispered into his ear, "Teacher Zhao, there are actually two more."

"Two more? Where are they? Didn't they come with you?" Zhao Wuji asked with a cold snort.

"I know one of them, his name is Chen Feng. But after he entered Shrek Academy, he left on his own. He wouldn't listen to my arrangements at all, and I don't know where he is now!"

Dai Mubai had long held a grudge against Chen Feng, and now that he had such a good opportunity, how could he not take advantage of it?

This Zhao Wuji was the perfect free thug to teach the arrogant Chen Feng a good lesson for him.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Wuji flew into a rage: "Hmph, what? So arrogant right after arriving, refusing to follow instructions? What will he be like in the future? Tell me the moment you see him.

I want to see if his bones are harder, or if my fists are!"