Sword Conquers Heaven

Qin Feng used the 'Dragon Soaring Sky Steps' to stroll around the crowd, taking a stroll in the park with ease.    

    

With the advancement of the Soul Crying Sword to Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure, the strength he borrowed had also increased by several times. This allowed Qin Feng to have the strength comparable to a Peak of Ninth Level Heaven Sword King, and it was as easy as blowing off dust to deal with this group of people.    

    

"Quick! Come together! Everyone, defend with all your might!" The bearded man quickly shouted, attempting to organize everyone to defend.    

    

However, he was still a step too slow. Qin Feng's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had killed all the remaining people. Finally, only the bearded man was left, and he became the commander without any support.    

    

"What!? You... you killed them all!" The bearded man looked at the people around him who had fallen to the ground one after another. He was terrified. At this moment, Qin Feng had once again become a terrifying devil.    

    

Qin Feng revealed his body and slowly walked toward the bearded man. "Didn't you want to kill me? Come, let me see how you are going to kill me."    

    

"You!" The bearded man stared at Qin Feng, revealing a trace of fear.    

    

"Looks like you don't have the ability to kill me. Then, you should die!" Qin Feng said indifferently, as if he was going to kill an insignificant ant.    

    

"Damn it! How dare you look down on me!" Sensing the contempt in the man's tone and expression, the bearded Ninth Level Heaven Spirit King man immediately became furious. He suppressed the fear in his heart and launched an attack at Qin Feng.    

    

"Endless Abyss!" He waved both of his hands, and rays of black light shone out, forming a black hole that swallowed Qin Feng.    

    

At the same time, he took out several Lord Treasures and threw them at Qin Feng.    

    

Qin Feng looked at all of this coldly, and his expression was indifferent.    

    

The Nether Spring Bone Staff appeared in his hand, and the Soul Concentrating Bead suddenly appeared. A majestic Mind Power instantly surged, and in the next moment, a phoenix cry sounded. It was Qin Feng who had used the Rosefinch Bracelet.    

    

"Chirp!"    

    

The resonant phoenix cry was like the sound of death. The bearded man immediately felt his soul being burned by a raging flame, and waves of intense pain came from the depths of his soul.    

    

"Ah! What's going on!? " The bearded man screamed in pain. His face was filled with disbelief, and his eyes were filled with fear.    

    

The series of attacks he unleashed collapsed in front of Qin Feng. However, he was unable to withstand the obstruction of the powerful Mind Power.    

    

Qin Feng slowly walked to the front of the bearded man. At this moment, the latter was still immersed in the pain of his soul being burned. His face had become extremely distorted and ferocious.    

    

"The people from the Ling Family are merely so-so." Qin Feng said faintly. He immediately waved his sword and slashed at the other party's head.    

    

"Pata!"    

    

A hideous head rolled down, leaving only a smooth and bowl-sized incision on the neck.    

    

After the bearded man was killed, Qin Feng withdrew the power of the Soul Crying Beast and put away the rest of the Spirit Treasure. After that, he turned over everyone present and took away all the valuable items.    

    

After doing all of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but lower his head and look at the Soul Crying Sword. It was still a Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure. The seal had been completely removed, and all of this wasn't an illusion.    

    

"Soul Crying Sword... Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure... Looks like we need to collect the seven great soul swords as soon as possible..." Qin Feng quietly muttered to himself. He immediately leaped and chased after Qin Xiaocang and the others.    

    

Time returned to the moment when Qin Feng had just broken the seal on the Soul Crying Sword. Ten thousand miles away in the St Paul, in the Inner Mansion of the Xuanyuan Mansion.    

    

In a courtyard, Wu Mofei, who was as beautiful as a beauty, was sitting cross-legged. She seemed to be cultivating. However, what he was cultivating was not sword qi or spirit energy. Instead, it was Soul Power!    

    

A soul fluctuation surged out from within his body. It was actually quite extraordinary. In the next moment, that soul fluctuation suddenly erupted. It actually formed a storm that swept apart.    

    

At this instant, Wu Mofei suddenly opened her tightly shut eyes. There was a bright and resplendent glow within them. The corner of her mouth was lifted slightly and revealed a smile that was sufficient to topple everyone.    

    

"I have finally succeeded... Illusory Spirit King... Third Sky!" Wu Mofei muttered to herself, "After waiting for so long, this day has finally arrived. It's time to break the seal!"    

    

Immediately, he took out a Longsword. The sword was six feet and six inches long, and it was pink in color. The blade of the sword was inscribed with a demonic ancient beast with three eyes and eight tentacles.    

    

"Bewitching Sword, break the seal!" Wu Mofei softly said. Immediately, a powerful Mind Power and sword aura surged out together and poured into the Longsword.    

    

"Kacha!"    

    

A cracking sound was heard and the smile on Wu Mofei's face became even wider. Her entire body emitted a powerful Mind Power and circles of pink light were emitted from the Bewitching Sword, revealing a trace of hallucinatory color.    

    

At the same time, in another courtyard in Inner Mansion, a white-robed Jue Qingcheng with a cold expression was holding an ancient beast with thousands of mouths carved on its body. The purple-colored Longsword was meditating, but most of the sword Qi and spirit Qi were absorbed by the strange Longsword. There were very few that actually entered Jue Qingcheng's body.    

    

At this moment, a clear shattering sound rang out from within the Longsword.    

    

Upon hearing this sound, Jue Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of light that caused one's heart to palpitate, shooting towards the Longsword in his hand.    

    

"Have you finally met the requirements? The seal on the Soul Devouring Sword has been broken!" Jue Qingcheng stared at the sword in his hand. A trace of joy flashed across the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Ice's face. "The Soul Devouring Sword has devoured so much of my soul and the energy I obtained from my cultivation. And now... Finally a success!"    

    

A powerful aura was emitted from within the Soul Devouring Sword. Immediately, a vortex suddenly appeared and began to automatically devour the surrounding Spiritual Qi.    

    

The vortex gradually became bigger and the devouring power also gradually increased. Numerous Spiritual Qi actually transformed into numerous threads that were visible to the naked eye and shot over. Most of them were devoured by the Soul Devouring Sword, but a small portion was also digested by Jue Qingcheng.    

    

"It has been fifteen years... It is time to completely display its power!" A sharp glint shot out from Jue Qingcheng's eyes. In the next moment, he once again closed his eyes. He started cultivating once again, and this time, the sword qi and spirit qi that he absorbed were all absorbed by him. Moreover, the energy that the Soul Devouring Sword absorbed was also absorbed by him. This cultivation speed actually instantly increased by several tens of times!    

    

On the other side, Huluo Xiu was also cultivating. Suddenly, the Soul Extinguishing Sword in his arms flashed with a dark golden light.