Hunt the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake!

The Sword-Pattern Demon Snake appeared before the group in an instant. It was unimaginably massive, its thick body like black iron forged in ancient times, covered in sword patterns that shimmered with a ghostly blue light.

Those sword patterns intertwined and crisscrossed as if flowing with mysterious power, radiating a formidable and biting aura.

Its eyes were as deep as an abyss, the blue pupils reflecting everything around it.

The Sword-Pattern Demon Snake's body was vast and thick, towering like a mountain range and exuding an aura of ancient majesty.

Its head was broad, brimming with infinite cunning and ferocity, its fangs sharp as blades and gleaming with a cold light.

Its entire body was covered in scales as hard as iron, each one etched with exquisite sword patterns that looked like ancient, mysterious runes.

As the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake slowly wound its way forward, the earth seemed to tremble beneath it, and the air was filled with strange energy fluctuations.

"It's actually a ten-thousand-year Sword-Pattern Demon Snake!" Chen Feng looked at the great serpent, his eyes burning with excitement.

Immediately, Chen Feng commanded, "Everyone, prepare for battle! Do not let it escape!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng released a signal to inform his grandfather that he had found the spirit beast he was looking for.

Although he had sent the signal, he had no intention of waiting for his grandfather to arrive before taking action; doing so would likely allow this spirit beast to slip away.

He had only sent the signal to let his grandfather know he had succeeded, so that he might arrive quickly to provide backup.

As for this mere ten-thousand-year spirit beast, the four people here with Chen Feng were more than enough to kill it!

Once the signal was released, Chen Feng reached out his hand and whispered, "Purple Nether!"

The next moment, the Flowing Cherry Blossom divine sword in Chen Feng's hand transformed into the Purple Nether Divine Sword.

Beside him, Kamisato Ayaka also released her martial spirit; a tachi appeared in her hand, and a terrifying spirit power permeated her body.

Yae Miko also released her martial spirit. Her fox ears instantly stood upright, and behind her, nine large, fluffy tails appeared in a flash.

Shenhe also released her martial spirit. A phantom of a crane condensed behind her, and a pair of crane wings sprouted from her back.

Around Shenhe, various talismans appeared, continuously circling her.

The four of them unleashed their powerful martial spirits, surrounding the ten-thousand-year Sword-Pattern Demon Snake.

"Begin!"

Chen Feng spoke, and Yae Miko was the first to strike.

"Yakan Evocation: Sesshou Sakura!"

Yae Miko moved first, a crimson light condensing into the shape of a cherry blossom. After leaving a purple fox-demon mark, she charged toward the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake.

The pink light landed on the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake, and the next moment, the creature began to convulse violently.

Inside its body, a cluster of emerald-green flames burned rapidly.

It let out a shrill hiss, its massive body rolling over before slamming heavily into the trees.

Bang...

The trees shattered, countless splinters flying as the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake was knocked into the forest, kicking up clouds of dust.

Kamisato and Shenhe struck simultaneously.

"Kamisato Art Tachi: Frost Bloom!"

A cold icy sword aura swept across, heading straight for the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake.

Puchi...

Two wounds appeared instantly on the belly of the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake, blood dripping down.

Stung by the pain, it roared at the sky, its body thrashing and snapping trees one after another.

The next moment, terrifying ice instantly trapped the massive demon snake.

Shenhe also activated a talisman and whispered, "Divine Spirit Summoning Incantation!"

Talismans flew toward the demon snake, the terrifying power contained within them instantly merging into the ice.

Rumble...

A violent pressure expanded outward, and the demon snake was enveloped in a vast, white mist.

Within that white mist, countless talismans drifted incessantly, and chains of runes emerged one after another, instantly binding the demon snake's body.

"Roar..."

The demon snake roared in anger, struggling to break free.

"Awoo..."

At that moment, Chen Feng made his move. Purple flames erupted from his Purple Nether Divine Sword.

Chen Feng immediately used his second spirit skill and shouted, "Spirit Skill: Falling Clear Autumn!"

The next moment, Chen Feng stepped forward, wielding the Purple Nether Divine Sword, and arrived instantly before the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake. He slashed down, and the purple flames poured forth, instantly engulfing the creature.

Boom...

With a thunderous roar, the Purple Nether Divine Sword in Chen Feng's hand unleashed a heaven-shaking shockwave that spread in all directions.

The Sword-Pattern Demon Snake's shrill cry came to an abrupt halt, and immediately after, its body shattered into countless fragments, scattering into the air.

A black spirit ring promptly appeared before Chen Feng.

At this moment, a voice drifted down from the sky.

"Xiao Feng, Grandfather is here!"

Suddenly, Sword Douluo Chen Xin landed on the ground, looked at Chen Feng, and asked, "Xiao Feng, where is the spirit beast?"

Chen Feng pointed toward the black spirit ring and replied, "Right there!"

In that instant, Sword Douluo looked at Chen Feng in utter shock and asked, "Xiao Feng, you have already killed that spirit beast?"

Chen Feng nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I happened to run into this Sword-Pattern Demon Snake just now, so I killed it."

"What? You really killed the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake?" Hearing Chen Feng's words, even Sword Douluo Chen Xin could not help but gasp.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin knew full well that this Sword-Pattern Demon Snake possessed formidable strength, and more importantly, this was a ten-thousand-year spirit ring!

It was no wonder that Sword Douluo Chen Xin was so stunned.

After all, even if he were to take action himself, he would likely have to go to great lengths to finish off this Sword-Pattern Demon Snake.

Yet, he never imagined that his grandson, Chen Feng, could resolve the threat of this Sword-Pattern Demon Snake so easily!

At this time, Chen Xin looked at Chen Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, I estimate this Sword-Pattern Demon Snake to be around thirteen thousand years old. Are you certain you want to absorb it beyond your limit?"

Chen Feng looked at Chen Xin and replied, "Rest assured, Grandfather. I was able to absorb my second spirit ring beyond my limit, and I can do the same for this third one. You must believe in me!"

Seeing Chen Feng's confident expression, Chen Xin nodded and said, "Very well. Since that is the case, go ahead and absorb it, but if you encounter any danger, stop the absorption immediately!"

Chen Feng agreed at once, "Understood!"

Immediately, Chen Feng sat cross-legged and began to absorb the Sword-Pattern Demon Snake's spirit ring. As the absorption progressed, the spirit ring slowly dimmed until it finally vanished.

When the spirit ring disappeared, rays of light began to flicker across Chen Feng's body.

At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes snapped open, and in an instant, a terrifying surge of spiritual power swept outward.