"This Ling Feng really is terrifying. He's actually gained complete mastery over three Ancestral Talismans."
Seeing the nine Otherworldly Demon Kings die horrible deaths, the Fourth King Hall's expression grew even warier.
Their deaths, however, barely stirred him. After all, they had merely been guinea pigs he used to test Ling Feng's strength.
"Now it's your turn!"
Ling Feng gazed at the Fourth King Hall, his face cold as frost, and pointed Zangetsu straight at him.
The latter snorted coldly. "Don't mistake me for those useless fools. They're nowhere near my level!"
As he spoke, he moved, thrusting out both palms. Astonishing power instantly formed two demonic palms thousands of feet across, which swept through the air toward Ling Feng.
Wherever the force of those palms passed, fierce winds howled. With the momentum to topple mountains and overturn seas, they swept everything aside!
"Finally couldn't resist making a move?"
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth lifted slightly, though the curve was decidedly cold. Then, gripping his Zanpakutō, Zangetsu, with both hands, he swept it through the air.
"Getsuga Tenshō!"
Having absorbed Ling Feng's energy, the Zanpakutō, Zangetsu, instantly released an airborne slash from the tip of its blade. The slash swelled on the wind, becoming a pale-blue crescent of sword energy thousands of feet across.
The moment they collided, the palms formed from demonic energy seemed to meet their natural enemy. The crescent-shaped sword energy instantly cleaved them apart, scattering their demonic energy as fierce winds erupted...
"Damn it! Is this the special weapon that counters our Demon Prison?"
The Fourth King Hall could sense how extraordinary the weapon in Ling Feng's hand was. His expression turned grave. "But it doesn't seem to be the weapon he used against Lion Demon and the others?"
He had once watched the images