The Peerless Master

"Swish!" The Sky Breaking Sword Thrust shot out like a rainbow piercing through the sun, as dazzling as a meteor streaking across the night sky. Ever since Chen Feng had broken through to the Divine Tribulation Realm, the prowess of the Sky Breaking Sword Thrust had increased to a whole new level. In addition to the strengthening of the green robe, it could also threaten an expert at the late stage of the Large Success Stage. Not to mention that Chen Feng had also absorbed over twenty of the Tribulation Realm's guards' true energy!

The Sky Breaking Sword Thrust at this moment was absolutely ferocious.

"Oh no, I've fallen into a trap!" Wu Feng's pupils constricted. He instantly realized that the situation wasn't good.

However, his reaction was also very fast. He quickly took out a black soul flag, waved it three times, and shouted, "Defend against the ten thousand souls!"

As soon as his voice fell, the black soul flag suddenly let out a series of miserable howls. At the same time, countless ghost shadows were destroyed from the soul flag and turned into a giant ghost shield, loudly blocking in front of Wu Feng.

Ten thousand souls. This was the limit that Wu Feng could only move in a hurry.

Just as the Phantom Shadow had formed into the Ghost Shadow Shield, Chen Feng's Sky Breaking Sword Thrust arrived with a loud rumble.

"Clank, clank ~ ~"

Just like glass being shattered, under the sharpness of Sky Breaking Sword Thrust, the Ghost Shadow's giant shield shattered, turning into countless black mist and dissipating. The Sky Breaking Sword Thrust that had broken through the Ghost Shadow Shield continued to pierce Wu Feng's body in the blink of an eye.

A bloody light suddenly appeared, and Wu Feng's body flew out with a loud bang. As he flew, blood would occasionally drip down.

"It hit!" Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, but he was not happy.

He knew that the ten thousand ghost shadows that the black soul flag had suddenly released had reduced the power of the Sky Breaking Sword Thrust by at least a third. The remaining two-thirds probably wouldn't be able to kill Wu Feng.

Indeed, Wu Feng's body, which had been sent flying backward, came to a sudden stop in midair. He looked at Chen Feng with a ferocious expression. A transparent hole could clearly be seen on his chest, along with the heart inside it.

However, to a cultivator in the late stage of the Grand Master Stage, although this kind of injury was severe, it was not fatal. Chen Feng estimated that even though the current Wu Feng's strength had greatly decreased due to his injuries, he still possessed the strength of an early Great Master.

However, at that moment, his body was empty. Although the Sky Breaking Sword Thrust was powerful, it had instantly sucked away the energy in his body, to the point where he did not have the strength to fight back. The cultivators behind him also softly fell to the ground, their fighting capabilities clearly lost.

"What should we do now?" Chen Feng forced himself to look Wu Feng in the eye. Feeling the anger in Wu Feng's eyes, Chen Feng thought rapidly in his heart.

"Brat, I want you dead!" Suddenly, Wu Feng moved. He strode towards Chen Feng. Although he left a pool of blood with every step he took, the terrifying aura coming from his body made Chen Feng secretly anxious.

However, Chen Feng was definitely not someone who would allow himself to be slaughtered as he wished. Coupled with the fact that he had Liu Yiyi and these loyal guards by his side, Chen Feng was even less willing to sit idly by and wait for death. Even if there was a sliver of a chance, Chen Feng would fight to the end.

"Sword Formation, Condense!" With a loud shout, the thirty-six flying swords that were scattered on the ground were instantly controlled by Chen Feng's spiritual energy.

Due to the extreme emptiness in his body, Chen Feng controlled the sword formation. Although it was still as sharp as before, Chen Feng knew that at this moment, the sword formation only had an empty surface. In terms of attack power, it was basically useless.

However, even though this was the case, Chen Feng still did not mind. He could not stand by and watch as the people he cared for get hurt. He would fight for them until the very last moment.

"Ta —"

Unexpectedly, Wu Feng stopped abruptly. He frowned and looked at the [Nine Sword Formation] hovering around Chen Feng without saying a word.

"This won't do. I saw with my own eyes that this sword formation was able to easily kill an early stage Paragon. Now that I'm injured, my strength should be around the early stage of a grand marquis. I can't take any risks!"

The next moment, he suddenly turned around and flew into the sky. Before he left, he spat out a sentence, "Kid, don't give me the chance to kill you!"

"Hmph. You want to kill me, but don't I also want to kill you?" Chen Feng coldly replied, "Today, I will make you stay!"

As he spoke, with a thought from Chen Feng, a flying sword suddenly appeared within the formation and pierced towards the escaping Wu Feng with the force of a thunderbolt.

That sword was so powerful that Wu Feng's heart trembled again.

At this moment, the last bit of luck he had in his heart was thrown to the back of his mind. He raised his true essence crazily, forcefully increasing his speed by a large amount at the cost of overusing his physical strength.

With this improvement, Chen Feng's flying sword could no longer catch up to Wu Feng.

Chen Feng's expression suddenly relaxed. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and his entire body fell limply to the ground. His back was already soaked in sweat.

At the same time, the flying sword that was still as fast as lightning instantly lost its strength and softly fell to the ground.

"Head storekeeper, just now, your sword was a bit faster and you could have killed Wu Feng!" Sun Qiang asked in confusion.

"I can't kill him, I was trying to scare him with that sword. Although he looks powerful, he can't even kill a single bird!" Chen Feng chuckled. Then, he let out a few long sighs, looking exhausted.

In his entire life, he'd never encountered such a thrilling moment. After a series of calculations, as long as Wu Feng was able to see even the slightest flaw, all of his previous efforts would have been for naught. Although he might be able to borrow the aid of the Heavenly Pill Palace to escape, others would still be unable to escape.

Fortunately, everything was within his expectations. In the end, out of conservatism, Wu Feng did not dare to rashly test the power of the sword formation. This allowed Chen Feng to escape with his life.

"Looks like I need to be more careful in the future. In the next moment, the other party won't be as easily deceived as he is today." Chen Feng thought to himself.

Chen Feng used his spiritual energy to sweep through the valley once more. After confirming that there was no danger, he closed his eyes, swallowed a handful of medicinal pills, and began to recover.

The rest of the people followed Chen Feng and quickly recovered.

After an hour, Chen Feng and the others had recovered some of their true energy and were barely able to deal with some sudden situations. Only then did they stop recovering and stood up one by one.

When he turned around, he saw Liu Yiyi still being carried by the female guard. Her long eyelashes were constantly shaking as if she was in a beautiful dream.

It seemed like the ambush and defense before had truly made Liu Yiyi exhausted. Even when she was fighting Wu Feng, she was unable to wake him up and was protected by the female guard.

Chen Feng felt his heart ache as he took Liu Yiyi from the female guard's hands. He gently hugged her in his embrace and said softly, "Yiyi, let's go home!"

Liu Yiyi's plump mouth pursed into a smile.