The space door is closed.
Ling Feng stepped on the land of the Black-Yellow Realm.
Sword energy.
The sword energy soaring to the sky.
Where he was seemed to be the top of a lonely mountain.
The clouds are shrouded.
In the sea of clouds below, countless sword-shaped peaks can be vaguely seen.
Every mountain.
They all exuded fierce sword intent.
"Sword Sect."
Ling Feng glanced around.
"It actually lives up to its name."
In his hands.
The miniature system light ball shines slightly.
[Positioning completed] [Target: Sword Venerable] [Orientation: Three thousand miles due east, where the sword energy is at its strongest] [Status: In practice]
"Three thousand miles."
Ling Feng Take one step.
Space Folding.
When it appears again.
Already in front of a towering sky Sword Peak.
Peak.
The swordsman in white sits cross-legged with his eyes closed.
A simple long sword lay across his knees.
The sword is not unsheathed.
The sword energy has split the sea of clouds.
"Coming?"
Sword Venerable Open your eyes.
The sword gleamed in his eyes.
"Sooner than I thought."
He got up.
Hold the sword.
"Send your name."
"Under my sword..."
"Don't kill unknown people."
Ling Feng smiled.
"Ling Feng."
"Come and get something from you."
Sword Venerable raised an eyebrow.
"What?"
"Your life."
Ling Feng That's an understatement.
"And what's inside you..."
"System Fragment."
Sword Venerable's pupils suddenly shrank.
"You..."
"Also 'Key'?"
"It was."
Ling Feng raised his hand.
The golden hammer emerges.
"Now..."
"I am the person who received Key."
Sword Venerable is silent.
A long time.
He slowly drew his sword.
The sword comes out three inches.
The cold light has shone through the sky and the earth.
"I don't care who you are."
"It doesn't matter Key."
"All I know is..."
"You want to kill me."
The sword is fully unsheathed.
The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.
"Then..."
"Ask me about my sword!"
Boom--!
The sword intent exploded.
The whole Sword Peak was shaking.
Countless sword energy burst out from the mountain.
Turn into a rain of swords.
Shrouded Ling Feng.
"Sword intent takes form?"
Ling Feng nodded.
"It's interesting."
He doesn't move.
Let the rain of swords come upon you.
Ding-ding-dang--!
The sword energy hit him.
It makes the sound of gold and iron.
But not even a white mark was left.
Sword Venerable's face changed slightly.
"Physical training?"
"No."
Ling Feng shook his head.
"It's just that you are too weak."
He raised his hand.
Hit it out with a hammer.
Nothing fancy.
There is no skill.
It's just a pure blow.
Boom--!
The sword rain collapsed.
Sword Peak shakes.
Sword Venerable horizontal sword block.
Clang--!
The loud noise was deafening.
Sword Venerable comes with a man and a sword.
Flying backwards a hundred feet.
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sword in his hand buzzed and trembled.
The tiger's mouth cracked.
"How is it possible..."
Sword Venerable Unbelievable.
He Peak God King.
The sword intention has reached the state of perfection.
Within the same level.
Never met an opponent.
But this person in front of me...
One hammer.
Just one hammer.
Just let him get hurt?
"You are not God King?"
Sword Venerable stared at Ling Feng.
"You are..."
"God Emperor?"
Ling Feng didn't answer.
Take one step forward.
Swing the hammer again.
"The second hammer."
Sword Venerable gritted his teeth.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Behind him.
Thousands of sword shadows emerged.
Every course.
All contain his lifelong sword intention.
Ten thousand swords unite into one.
Transformed into a giant sword.
Cut to Ling Feng.
"Little tricks."
Ling Feng doesn't even look at it.
The hammer momentum remains unchanged.
Boom--!
The giant sword collided with the golden hammer.
There was a moment of stalemate.
Then...
Click--!
The giant sword shattered inch by inch.
The golden hammer fell.
It hit the sword that was blocked by Sword Venerable.
Clang--!
sword.
Broken.
Sword Venerable flew upside down again.
Blood spurts out wildly.
"The third hammer."
Ling Feng's voice is like the whisper of death.
He appeared over Sword Venerable.
Hammer.
fall.
Despair flashed in Sword Venerable's eyes.
But the next moment.
inside his body.
A dazzling white light burst out.
[Deadly threat detected] [Activate emergency defense protocol] [Consumption of source energy: 30%]
A photomask.
Protected Sword Venerable.
Ling Feng's hammer.
Hit it on the photomask.
The mask vibrated violently.
Cracks appear.
But not broken.
"System?"
Ling Feng closes the hammer.
"As expected."
"Every 'Key' body..."
"Both System Fragment."
Sword Venerable collapsed on the ground.
Breathing heavily.
"What is that..."
"That white light just now..."
"It's my chance..."
"It's my Sword Dao System..."
he murmured.
"It says..."
"As long as I practice according to its instructions..."
"You can become the supreme swordsman..."
"That's it..."
"Beyond this world..."
Ling Feng sneered.
"Detached?"
"Did it tell you..."
"Wait until you 'mature'."
"It will harvest you?"
Sword Venerable was stunned.
"Harvest?"
"What do you mean?"
Ling Feng is too lazy to explain.
He raised his hand.
My own System Core appeared in my palm.
"Come out."
"Meet the likes."
The core light flashed.
A flow of information.
Shoot into Sword Venerable's body.
Sword Venerable's body was shocked.
Countless images flashed through his eyes.
That's...
The process of systematically cultivating "Key".
The process of harvesting.
And...
Ling Feng The process of reverse swallowing the system.
"No..."
Sword Venerable trembles.
"No way..."
"The system is my opportunity..."
"It won't..."
[Warning: Similar core detected] [Level: Higher than this fragment] [Recommendation: Surrender or self-destruct]
Cold notification tone.
rang in his mind.
Sword Venerable was stunned.
This sound...
and the "system prompts" he usually hears.
Completely different.
No emotions.
Only machinery.
"Do you believe it now?"
Ling Feng asked.
Sword Venerable is silent.
A long time.
He smiled miserably.
"So..."
"My whole life..."
"Is everything arranged?"
"My swordsmanship..."
"My pride..."
"Is it all fake?"
Ling Feng shook his head.
"Kendo is real."
"Pride is real too."
"It's just..."
"You were taken advantage of."
He stretched out his hand.
"Give me the pieces."
"I'll let you die happily."
Sword Venerable Hold the broken sword tightly.
"No."
"So what?"
"I'll get it myself."
Ling Feng said lightly.
"It's just a process..."
"It will be more painful."
Sword Venerable laughs.
Laughed to tears.
"I Sword Venerable..."
"Black-Yellow Realm Three Thousand Years."
"Countless souls died under the sword."
"Today..."
"You have to die in such a miserable way?"
He stood up straight.
Even if it's covered in blood.
Even if the sword is broken.
Sword intent.
But it rose again.
"But I..."
"It's still Sword Venerable!"
He burns the soul.
Burning essence and blood.
Burn everything.
"The last sword..."
"Please taste it!"
The broken sword was raised.
All light.
All sword energy.
All life.
Gathered at the tip of the sword.
Turned into a little cold glow.
"This sword..."
"Name..."
"Annihilation!"
The sword comes out.
The sky and the earth are pale.
All things Annihilation.
This sword.
Has surpassed God King.
Touched the threshold of God Emperor.
Ling Feng nodded.
"This sword..."
"Deserving of your pride."
He raised the hammer.
"I..."
"Break it with a hammer."
The golden hammer struck down.
There is no skill.
No Soul Skill.
Just pure power.
and...
Ling Feng's way.
My destiny is my own.
Boom--!
Sword and hammer collide.
There is no sound.
Because the sounds have been annihilated.
There is only light.
Dazzling light.
Then.
Light scatters.
Sword Venerable stood in place.
Maintain the posture of drawing the sword.
But the sword.
Has been completely reduced to powder.
He lowered his head.
Look at the chest.
A transparent hole.
"Okay... hammer..."
He spat out the last two words.
Fall down.
The breath is cut off.
[Death of 'Key' detected] [Start recycling fragments]
A white light.
Flying out from Sword Venerable's corpse.
Want to escape.
"Want to run?"
Ling Feng reached out and grabbed it.
The void solidified.
The white light was caught in his hand.
It's a smaller size System Fragment.
[Recovery successful] [Obtained: System Fragment×1] ['His' coordinate integrity: 2%]
The fragments merge into the core of Ling Feng.
The core light increased slightly.
"Only 2%?"
Ling Feng frowned.
"To gather them all..."
"How many 'Key' have to be killed?"
[Calculation based on existing data] [Complete coordinates require at least 50 fragments] [Currently collected: 2 fragments]
"Fifty?"
Ling Feng smiled.
"Then..."
"Kill fifty."
He put away the core.
Look at the body of Sword Venerable.
"You are a good opponent."
"What a pity..."
"Wrong choice."
He waved.
Bury the body.
Then.
Look east.
System Core shines again.
[The next fragmentation wave is detected] [Orientation: Southeast, about five worlds apart] [Owner: 'Key' Codename: Flame Emperor] [Revision: Early God Emperor Realm (suspected)] [Status: Unknown]
"Early God Emperor Realm?"
Ling Feng's eyes flashed with fighting spirit.
"This is interesting."
He tears apart space.
About to step in.
suddenly.
I feel something in my heart.
Turn back.
Look into the depths of the Black-Yellow Realm.
There.
There is a mysterious atmosphere.
Awakening.
"Huh?"
Ling Feng squint.
"Are there any experts?"
He felt it.
That breath...
Very strong.
At least Middle God Emperor Realm.
Even later.
"Sword Sect's..."
"Ancestor?"
Ling Feng smiled.
"Hit the little one..."
"Here comes the old man?"
He pulled back his foot.
"That's fine."
"Just broke through..."
"We just need someone to practice."
He turned around.
Face the direction of the breath.
"Come on."
"Let me see..."
"This Black-Yellow Realm's top combat power..."
"How strong."
The breath is getting closer and closer.
The sea of clouds is billowing.
An old figure.
Came on the clouds.
White hair.
White beard.
White clothes.
Carrying a wooden sword on his back.
"Little friend."
The old man spoke.
The sound is like the sound of a sword.
"Kill me Sword Sect descendant..."
"Whether..."
"Should I give an explanation?"
Ling Feng tilted his head.
"Explain?"
"What explanation?"
The old man's eyes fell on Ling Feng.
"Your cultivation..."
"I can't see through it."
"But your hammer..."
"Reminds me of a legend."
"Oh?"
Ling Feng raised an eyebrow.
"What legend?"
The old man slowly drew his sword.
wooden sword.
But it exudes a more powerful sword intent than the previous Sword Venerable.
"Clear Sky Hammer..."
"The descendant of Tang Chen?"
Ling Feng was stunned.
Tang Chen?
Clear Sky Sect ancestor?
This old man...
Do you know Tang Chen?
"Do you know Tang Chen?"
Ling Feng asked.
"More than just acquaintance."
The old man sighed.
"Back then..."
"I discussed swordsmanship with him for three months."
"No matter who wins or loses."
"Later..."
"He went to the Divine Realm."
"I stay in this world."
"I didn't expect..."
"I can meet his descendant today."
He looked at Ling Feng.
"But..."
"Even if you are the descendant of Tang Chen."
"The person who killed me Sword Sect..."
"There's a price to pay, too."
Ling Feng smiled.
"Then..."
"Fight."
He raised the hammer.
"Let me learn something..."
"The person who can discuss swordsmanship with Tang Chen in March..."
"Kendo!"
The old man nodded.
"Okay."
The wooden sword was raised.
Sword intent.
Soaring into the sky.