Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo sat cross-legged with a nervous expression. If he had subdued the sword spirit of the blue flying sword, it wouldn't be a big problem. However, if he exposed the Kunwu Sword, the greed of humans would instantly destroy everyone's rationality, and he would become the target of public criticism. Even Freelancer Xuanshui, who had a good impression of him, would attack without hesitation. One should know that it was one of the ten great immortal weapons, the Kunwu Sword!    

    

Hence, Feng Yimo's medicinal Primordial Spirit flashed and appeared in the medicinal Sumeru Bracelet. The fine medicinal Sumeru Bracelet had already been swept out by Kunwu Sword, creating ravines. Everyone and demonic beasts inside all hid far away, not daring to approach. Even the second clone did not dare to approach.    

    

Seeing Feng Yimo's Primordial Spirit, the Kunwu Sword immediately rushed over ferociously. Sword intent surged, making Feng Yimo feel suffocated.    

    

Not good, what should he do?    

    

Countless thoughts flashed through Feng Yimo's mind. Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword, Asura Black Heart Flame, Heavenly Cold Finger, Yin Yang Wheel, Palm, and many other techniques. In the blink of an eye, he finally thought of Divine Sense Arrows. Five Divine Sense Arrows flew out without hesitation, bombarding the Kunwu Sword that was already in front of him.    

    

Previously, he had used Divine Sense Arrows to refine the Kunwu Sword. At that time, it was only a single Divine Sense Arrow. Now, more than a hundred Divine Sense Arrows hung high in the white tree. What was there to be afraid of?    

    

Little bastard, as long as you show off, I'll blow you up!    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Five medicinal Divine Sense Arrows smashed onto Kunwu Swords, causing them to shine with boundless radiance and shatter into pieces. Kunwu Swords that were previously filled with fierce sword intent were actually blasted back step by step by the violent bombardment of medicinal Divine Sense Arrows, swaying unsteadily.    

    

However, a dignified and heavy voice came from the Kunwu Sword, "With my strength, I will cut off your head, and sweep across the horizon!"    

    

Feng Yimo's mind paused for a moment, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. It was a blank space, as if that sentence contained an endless amount of magic, shaking his mind and making him lose his mind.    

    

Hualala!    

    

The white tree in Feng Yimo's sea of consciousness suddenly shook violently. Countless transparent leaves rippled like a tide. From one side to the other, Bai Feng, who was standing on a branch, suddenly let out a loud cry. Twenty medicinal Divine Sense Arrows suddenly flew up and spiraled together to form a medicinal Divine Sense Arrow that was ten feet long. It tore through the air and shot the sharp tip of the arrow at the tip of Kunwu Sword. Bang! With a bang, the white light dissipated and formed a circle. It continued forward and wrapped around Kunwu Sword!    

    

Chi!    

    

The Kunwu Sword was sent flying by this arrow. The evil aura dissipated and it became silent. However, that dignified and heavy voice lingered in the surroundings. "With my strength, I'll chop off your head and sweep through the sky!"    

    

"With my strength, I'll chop off your head and sweep through the sky!"    

    

...    

    

The voice was distant and did not fade for a long time. It was filled with silence!    

    

Feng Yimo stood there blankly for a long time. He could feel a wave of desolation and sorrow from the sword spirit's voice, and he was sure that the Kunwu Sword wasn't complete at the moment. Otherwise, a mere 20 medicinal Divine Sense Arrows was utterly unable to repel such a formidable existence that was ranked third amongst the 10 great Immortal Artifacts!    

    

What caused the Kunwu Sword to be injured, silent, and desolate?    

    

He sighed, and then his mind withdrew from the Sumeru Bracelet. No matter what, he'd finally resolved the current danger, and it was better to keep a low profile in the future.    

    

However, he did not know that because of him alone, several tribulation transcending old monsters in Jiantong Helm Branch argued endlessly. In the end, because of Freelancer Xuanshui's favor, they changed their attitude and unanimously passed a resolution: Focus on nurturing Feng Yimo!    

    

With such shocking talent and Freelancer Xuanshui's importance, how could they not nurture Feng Yimo?    

    

When Feng Yimo heard this decision, he was stunned. Especially when Bu Binn, Helm Lord, personally came to Feng Yimo's courtyard and kindly told him that all the cultivation resources in Jianhu Mountain were open to him. In addition to feeling shocked, he felt more grateful.    

    

As a rogue cultivator, Feng Yimo had been fighting alone for hundreds of years. Through continuous plundering and killing, he had obtained all kinds of resources. The longest time was when he joined the Profound Yin Sect and became a nominal elder. However, the amount of resources he obtained was limited, and no one cared about him so much.    

    

No matter what the reason for the Jiantong Helm Branch was, he was grateful!    

    

Because of the change in his identity and becoming a core disciple, Feng Yimo had more freedom. He could enter and exit the Jianhu Mountain, and he could see Lian and the others often.    

    

After a few months, Lian and Liu Ruomei finally saw Feng Yimo. However, when Feng Yimo saw them, he changed back to his true appearance. The three of them wandered for a day, and Liu Ruomei tactfully gave the two of them enough time to have a good time.    

    

Although Lian wanted Liu Ruomei to give herself to Feng Yimo again and again, Liu Ruomei still decisively refused. Although she had always been looking forward to becoming Feng Yimo's woman, she still had a voice in her heart: I must become stronger and not become a burden to Brother Feng. At the very least, I must enter the multiplication period to cultivate Yin and Yang with Brother Feng.    

    

Feng Yimo was glad that he had taken another step forward with his goal.    

    

Large amounts of sword arts were provided free of charge, especially some medicinal Sword Cultivators' cultivation experiences. This allowed Feng Yimo's understanding of sword arts to rise to another level. In order to repay Jiantong Helm Branch, he tidied up all of the medicinal fields and increased the production of medicinal herbs by 30%. Tai Shuming was so happy that he could not close his mouth.    

    

Unfortunately, Feng Yimo searched through all the jade slips in Jiantong Helm Branch's Records Room, but he did not find any traces of Black Dragon Clan.    

    

However, Feng Yimo's Sword Intent revolved even more smoothly. His Sword Dao Domain could last for two incense sticks of time without dissipating.    

    

Since his identity had changed, Feng Yimo didn't hide anything and revealed his Mahayana Late Period cultivation. When Luo Wen and Lu Ting saw him, they would have to address him as Martial Uncle.    

    

Just as Feng Yimo was about to ask Bu Binn and Helm Lord about the news about the Black Dragon Clan, a crisis suddenly erupted, causing the Sky-high Realm to panic.    

    

...    

    

"What did you say? The Yalun Helm Branch was attacked by a group of unknown monsters? Impossible!" Bu Binn and Helm Lord stood up in shock and stared at the head of the External Affairs Division, Wu Gu. The External Affairs Division was not only responsible for carrying out activities related to foreign affairs, but also for gathering information. The Wind Courier Guard was responsible for gathering important information. This morning, when the head of the Wind Courier Guard received a piece of shocking news, he immediately reported it to the head of the Wu Gu Division. The head of the Wu Gu Division came to see Bu Binn and Helm Lord like his butt was on fire.    

    

"I also doubt the authenticity of the news, but the Wind Courier Guard has been investigating the news for hundreds of years and hasn't made any mistakes. I have already sent someone to verify it once again. However, our Jiantong Helm Branch is the closest to the Yalun Helm Branch. We would rather believe it than not. It's better to make preparations early." Wu Gu said worriedly.    

    

Yes, you did the right thing. However, a little bit of news would cause people to lose their minds and be looked down upon by us. Why don't we wait until the news is confirmed and then..." Before Bu Binn could finish his sentence, a flying sword came in. Wu Gu reached out his hand and caught the flying sword. He read the contents and revealed a sorrowful expression. "Helm Lord, a Wind Trust Guard sent this flying sword letter at the cost of his life. The Yalun Helm Branch has fallen completely. There is not a single living cultivator in the branch!"