Cultivating 100000 Years

During the time Feng Yao was attacking the back row of Xu Yang's team, it had to be said that Loong Kun had played a huge role in blocking three opponents by himself.    

    

After removing all other external attributes and competing in defense at the same level, Xu Yang knew that he was no match for that guy.    

    

"Hahaha, so this is the power of North Jin that was blown up by you two into the sky? "Bullshit!"    

    

Loong Kun purposefully said these words loudly so that he could display his aura to vent his anger on Team Two who was killed. At the same time, he also let all the forces know that the accumulation of Yuanyang Empire was not to be underestimated.    

    

Feng Yao nodded and retreated back towards the team at the same time. He had no choice but to look at the five people in front of him again.    

    

"As expected, you are indeed worthy of being part of the finals team, but the moment you decided to insult North Jin, you are destined to pay a painful price!"    

    

"Unseal!"    

    

The next moment, Feng Yao's eyes released a bone-piercing cold of pride. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and at the same time, an incomparably resplendent black seal appeared in front of him.    

    

That silhouette was like a black demon, releasing long shackles that completely bound his body. When the back of the demon appeared, it actually released an extremely terrifying aura of death.    

    

At the same time, the demons behind the three people also appeared. Their ferocious postures gave the audience a terrifying shock.    

    

"Heavens, what is that thing? It was only a seal to suppress his strength? Why does it give me such a dense feeling! "    

    

It was as if the appearance of this scene had caused many people present to have other thoughts regarding the North Jin bloodline.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The sounds of shackles cracking began to ring out, similar to the sounds that would only appear when one rubbed their bones, causing one's scalp to go numb.    

    

The four of them were like a beast that had been suppressed for a long time as they were released from its cage, recklessly venting their wild instincts of victory.    

    

"Come, let me show you our true strength!"    

    

"What!?" That was … Four Primordial Divine Stage experts? "That Feng Yao has even reached the high-level of the Immortal Soul Stage, this …"    

    

In fact, anyone who reached the cultivation of the upper level of the Immortal Soul Stage would lose the right to participate in the competition, because Primordial Divine Stage experts were a standard of strength that only ordinary elders in academies had.    

    

But these four fellows with Sword Alliance in front of them, were clearly of high levels within the Primordial Divine Stage. They were obviously sealing their strength on purpose, and were simply challenging the competition's bottom line.    

    

"I say, this Sword Alliance is quite disgusting, first he killed a whole team of people, and then actively requested for the punishment of the next person, now he made four participants that can suppress levels, he is completely taking advantage of the competition's rules. For a team like this, even if they win, they won't be able to get everyone's respect!"    

    

"Well said! If that's what we think! "    

    

For a moment, Cold Moon Empire and the other two sect participants who had originally supported Sword Alliance all expressed their agreement with this attitude. The entire scene was filled with murmurs of condemnation, as if they were all beginning to express dissatisfaction with this bloodline.    

    

"Master, look …"    

    

Several of the inner disciples beside Feng Xiu started to worry. It was not appropriate to release the suppression seal during the competition. However, Feng Xiu seemed to not think much of it.    

    

"Who cares about those trash? Those who couldn't even make it into the finals could only howl and howl below. As long as Thousand Cloud Sect doesn't say anything, we don't care. "    

    

"Yes, Master … If that's the case, the people from Yuanyang Empire Team One will most likely lose their lives! "    

    

When the four of them released their true realm of Primordial Divine Stage, Xu Yang instinctively felt worried.    

    

At the same time, he understood that with Sword Alliance's sword techniques, the difference in power displayed by each great realm was extremely huge. The higher one's realm, the more tyrannical the sword skill would be when using Sword Alliance, and the lethality of the sword skill was also extremely strong.    

    

Without a doubt, when the opponent reacted in such a way, the team would also go all out without reservation.    

    

For the first time, Xu Yang regretted not going on stage. Since he was gone, Tuantuan had become a big flaw in the team. If the leader of North Jin team was Xu Yang, he would spare no effort to attack the group. The weakest point of attack would always be the core thought of the road to victory.    

    

As expected, Xu Yang guessed the worst case scenario.    

    

As soon as the four of them released their seals, they began to use their combinations to kill everyone in front of them!    

    

The combined attack of four middle level Primordial Spirit Realm martial artists was easily enough to instantly kill a Peak Stage expert of the Primordial Spirit Realm!    

    

Xu Yang decisively judged that the combined sword skills of these four guys could instantly kill any one of the four people other than Loong Kun!    

    

"Not good... Danger! Change the formation! "    

    

Bai Lianxue quickly gave the order and everyone stood behind Loong Kun. The three goddesses gathered their powers at the same time and prepared to fight back.    

    

At the same time, Tuantuan drew a turtle shell shaped Guardian in front of her.    

    

Xu Yang saw this scene and thought that he should quickly get himself a protective treasure for Tuantuan. Otherwise, her safety would become a problem sooner or later.    

    

A terrifying sword cry sounded out, Feng Yao had also unleashed a powerful ranged sword light attack like Ling Yao, moreover, it was a combined attack of four Primordial Divine Stage experts, the power was most likely even stronger than Ling Yao's sword skill!    

    

"Black Tortoise Art!"    

    

"Golden Buddha Holy Light!"    

    

"Pure Moon Wuhen!"    

    

"..."    

    

Powerful protective martial skills continued to appear one after another. This wave might not be the final deciding factor in the match, but it was still a crucial step that could affect the direction of the match.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The powerful sword ray combined with the sword body in Feng Yao's hand, turning into a powerful sword attack that combined both physical and material at the same time, piercing towards Loong Kun.    

    

"F * ck …" This sword aura, the pressure is so strong! "    

    

Loong Kun gritted his teeth and was trying his best to defend against the strongest attack he had faced in the past few years.    

    

He understood that even if it was his own [Black Tortoise Art], there was a limit to the power he could resist. Evidently, this combined sword technique would be an important challenge for him to break through his limits.    

    

"Hold on!"    

    

The four goddesses on his back put their arms around him and channeled Spiritual Force s into him, raising Loong Kun's defensive cultivation technique to the limit.    

    

Feng Yao and the other three were also in a tough situation. All of them gritted their teeth and desperately tried to break Loong Kun's defense. They believed that as long as Loong Kun was crippled, the other four would be slaughtered at will.    

    

However, at this moment, the unforeseen event happened again!