Spirit Vessel

ce armor, his defense was the best among those within the same cultivation level, so he was virtually unbeatable.
What else was there to be afraid of?

More northern profound energy gathered on his hand.
The atmosphere suddenly grew colder.
Icy petals danced around his body as he unleashed nine fists in a row.
The cold energy became more and more frightening as if there were countless knives flying in the air.

A thick layer of ice also covered Feng Feiyun’s gigantic saber and slowly moved onto his sleeve then arm.
Little icy flakes assaulted his face with a chill that penetrated all the way to his heart.

This was the real northern profound divine art, the legacy of the Beiming Clan.
It was rumored that there was an expert from the clan who was able to use this art and cause snow to fall in a radius of one thousand miles.
This cold energy caused the ground to freeze.
The nine cold fists were even more terrifying; they were chilling to the bones and caused nine consecutive detonations.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Feng Feiyun slowly lifted his saber.
A dragon roar quietly came from the blade.
Anyone with a keen eye would be able to see that there were faint draconic runes moving on top of the white saber that was emitting a radiance.

Only a few young prodigies with great cultivations were slightly shocked after hearing the quiet dragon roar.

“Dragon King’s First Slash!” Feng Feiyun cried out.

One slash descended.
A white dragon image flew out from the saber and soared in the sky like a dragon-blade.

The nine fist energies were like thin paper and were easily chopped into pieces.
The saber energy fell on top of Beiming Tang’s head.
This threatening force directly made his legs quiver; he almost kneeled on the ground.

Even before the energy touched his body, a primal fear came from the depths of his heart and ran all the way from his soles up the spine to the neck.

This was the oppressive energy of a king!

“Crackk!” The extremely fortified icy armor was split by the dragon energy.
The cracking sound made Beiming Tang tremble with fear.

‘Impossible, impossible, Feng Feiyun couldn’t break the icy armor with a spirit treasure, so how could this saber energy be so powerful?’ Beiming Tang felt his death approaching!

“You dare?!” Several old protectors behind Beiming Tang took action to stop Feng Feiyun.

Two of them were peak God Base experts with nine divine intents.
One had even reached grand achievement God Base.
They were all elder level characters.

“The Beiming Clan is indeed one of the four great clans, to think they have so many experts like this! Well, I’ll try killing two of them today.
Dragon King’s First Slash!” Feng Feiyun flipped his hand to unleash another white dragon-wave energy just like a star crossing the sky.
It immediately split one of the old men into two pieces by the waist.

“Pluff!” Blood stained the saber with even more dripping to the ground.

This old man had nine divine intents and could be considered untouchable below grand achievement God Base.
However, he still couldn’t stop Feng Feiyun’s single slash.
All seven divine intents he shot out were easily shattered by the dragon wave.

This one saber art seemed to be able to break all the arts in this world, shocking the entire place.

The elder son of the Heavenly Tiger Marquis and the third prince of Dashi looked at each other and uttered at the same time: “Dragon King’s Saber Art!”

Feng Feiyun was actually practicing the supreme manual that only the imperial family had access to, the Dragon King’s Saber Art! This was news that would shock the entire world.
The Jin Dynasty would become riled up after hearing this.

It was clear that this art was passed down to him by the Divine King.
The king’s goal became clear as day.
This was to groom Feng Feiyun to be the next Divine King.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have passed on this art that was only available to imperial disciples.

No one was mediocre at the mansion.
After finding out about Feng Feiyun’s art, they were all shaken.
Some quietly left the mansion in order to spread this earth-shattering news.

Has the Divine King made his selection?

The gazes on Feng Feiyun were different from before.
The moment he used the dragon king’s art meant that he was about to become the future Divine King, a tyrannical figure in the Jin Dynasty.

Feng Feiyun didn’t know how big of a commotion he had created.
For the past month, he followed the Divine King to study this saber art and had finished learning the first slash to about thirty percent of its maximum potential.
He had yet to master it, but this was the right time to test it on these Beiming experts.

“Pluff!” The second peak God Base cultivator was chopped by the saber.
The wound slowly split into two from the right shoulder all the way to the left armpit.
Blood spurted from his body all over Beiming Tang not far away.

In just two seconds, two experts had lost their lives.
Both were peak God Base experts with nine divine intents while Feng Feiyun still sat there nonchalantly in his chair with one hand on the saber.
Such battle prowess was quite astonishing.

“How bold! To kill people from my Beiming Clan, you shall pay with your life!” The grand achievement God Base was flustered.
There was actually someone killing Beiming members in public! This was truly not putting the four great clans in their eyes.