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As the seal barrier of the Trial Ground was broken, various magical beasts and Soul Beasts flooded into the Trial Ground, making the once relatively safe outskirts of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons feel like a terrifying hell.
Ye Feng and his companions knew that their time was running out. If they did not quickly deal with the Dragonwing Beast before them, they would soon find themselves surrounded by magical beasts, unable to reach the exit.
Taking advantage of the Dragonwing Beast's attack on Cheng Ze, Ye Feng began to frantically mobilize the Vital Energy within him. He then stepped forward, causing two whirlwinds to spiral up from his feet. His body trembled as he rapidly executed both the Wind Control Technique and Wind Treading Step, transforming his high-speed movement into two afterimages that charged toward the Dragonwing Beast.
With a "bang!" sensing the threat, the Dragonwing Beast immediately pushed back Cheng Ze and swiped at one of Ye Feng's afterimages with its claw. However, its sharp claw sliced through empty air, revealing that it was merely an afterimage left by Ye Feng.
After bypassing the Dragonwing Beast with this powerful attack, Ye Feng would not miss such an exceptional opportunity. Seizing the moment while the Dragonwing Beast was slightly distracted, he twisted his body in mid-air and circled around to its back.
"Tide Slash!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and channeled all of his Vital Energy. The Six Elemental Forces surged forth from within him almost simultaneously, causing the Lingfeng Sword to crackle with overwhelming Vital Energy.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
This simultaneous invocation of the Six Elemental Forces was a first for Ye Feng. Enduring the intense pain radiating from his meridians, he raised the Lingfeng Sword high and unleashed three massive sword energies in rapid succession.
In an instant, brilliant sword light erupted, with six colors representing the Six Elemental Forces surging forth from Ye Feng's Lingfeng Sword like a tidal wave crashing through a dam, slashing toward the back of the Dragonwing Beast.
Crack!
The Dragonwing Beast felt a chill run down its spine; being quite intelligent, it sensed the impending threat from behind. Almost instinctively, it gathered all of its Mystical Demon Power to its back in an attempt to withstand Ye Feng's thunderous strike.
Bang! Sparks flew! The highly condensed Mystical Demon Power was as unyielding as diamond. Despite carrying all of Ye Feng's current power, the Lingfeng Sword only managed to penetrate less than five inches into the Dragonwing Beast before being halted by the overwhelming Mystical Demon Power and its own resilient muscles.
Ye Feng frowned; although this strike did not match the power he could wield at his peak, it was still comparable to that of some ordinary Experts of the Gale Martial Realm. He did not expect it to be ineffective.
However, from observing the somewhat thin Demonic Energy barrier surrounding the Dragonwing Beast, it was clear that it had nearly exhausted all of its Mystical Demon Power just to block Ye Feng's attack.
After all, it was a High-Level Magical Beast whose strength should not be underestimated. While Ye Feng was dissatisfied with the results of his full-powered strike, Cheng Ze and Zong Nan stood by in stunned silence.
When they heard that Ye Feng wanted to use himself as bait to force the Dragonwing Beast to attack him with all its might, thereby relaxing its guard against them, they did not believe this plan would succeed.
This was because the Dragonwing Beast was too arrogant and cunning. Its powerful strength made it look down on the three humans from the Origin Martial Realm, and its attention would always be focused on the three of them. It would not let its guard down against the other two just because one person showed a bit of strength.
"That sword strike just now was like a stroke of divine inspiration. How could there be Six Elemental Forces released simultaneously? Did I see it wrong? Could he have cultivated six sets of Supreme Techniques and possess six types of Vital Energy attributes at the same time?" Zong Nan was not shocked by the Dragonwing Beast's formidable defense; instead, he was extremely astonished by the sword strike Ye Feng had unleashed earlier.
"Impossible! The more Supreme Techniques a martial artist cultivates simultaneously, the slower their cultivation speed becomes. Moreover, different attributes of Supreme Techniques often repel each other. As the saying goes, two tigers cannot coexist on the same mountain. The space in the Dantian is limited; let alone possessing six types of Vital Energy at once, even cultivating two or three types simultaneously would be difficult for the Dantian to handle!" Cheng Ze shook his head firmly in denial. Although he clearly saw the Six Elemental Forces sword energy that Ye Feng had suddenly unleashed, reason told him that such a thing could not happen.
This line of thought was quite normal; how could he know that Ye Feng possessed a top-tier cultivation Supreme Technique that did not exist in this world? This allowed his body's Meridians and Dantian to be far more resilient than an ordinary martial artist's. Furthermore, with the suppression of spiritual power, cultivating Six Elemental Forces would not conflict with each other and affect the Dantian.
"Then how do we explain that sword energy from earlier? Did we see it incorrectly?" After saying this, Zong Nan secretly found it somewhat amusing. As a prospective disciple about to join the Heavenly Mechanism Sect and a talented youth envied by many, how could he possibly make a mistake in perceiving the attributes of Vital Energy?
"Perhaps it was some kind of Treasure Artifact or a Martial Technique we are unaware of that can instantly unleash the accumulated Six Elemental Forces!" Cheng Ze said decisively. The sword strike Ye Feng had executed earlier had already exceeded his understanding. As a member of an Earth-Level Family, even if he had not seen various talented individuals with unique abilities on Divine Martial Continent with his own eyes, he had at least heard of them.
To his knowledge, throughout the history of Divine Martial Continent, there had only been one martial artist who simultaneously cultivated three sets of Supreme Techniques. However, during their early cultivation stage, they were able to suppress their three types of Vital Energy within their body. Yet when preparing to break through to Gangwu Realm, they ultimately perished due to an uncontrollable violent clash between their True Essence and Vital Energy.
"Alright, now is not the time to discuss this matter. If he truly possesses Six Elemental Forces within him at the same time, he should have used them long before this battle began; it wouldn't be so difficult now." Noticing that Ye Feng was caught in the Dragonwing Beast's frenzied counterattack and unable to unleash that previous strike again, Cheng Ze breathed a sigh of relief. He had already concluded that the terrifying attack resulting from the fusion of Six Elemental Forces must have been due to some lethal Martial Technique or Treasure Artifact.
"We must act quickly; let's rescue him and trap this beast!" Zong Nan also realized that Ye Feng seemed unable to unleash that previous strike again and couldn't help but find his earlier absurd thoughts amusing.
Cultivating six types of Supreme Techniques simultaneously? How could that be possible?
Under Ye Feng's unreserved attack, the Dragonwing Beast finally went into a rage, almost completely forgetting about Cheng Ze and Zong Nan's existence as it attempted to kill this human boy who posed a deadly threat right away.
The Dragonwing Beast roared three times and opened its mouth wide to suck in air, forming a massive black vortex at its mouth. A large amount of Demonic Energy was instantly drawn into its body, enveloping it entirely. At that moment, the silver spikes atop its head emitted dazzling silver light as streams of pitch-black energy rapidly gathered from its entire body toward those silver spikes at a visible speed.
Ye Feng's heart sank as he realized something was wrong; he was too close to the Dragonwing Beast now. If this beast unleashed an extremely powerful attack, it would be incredibly difficult to defend against.
To attract the attention of the Dragonwing Beast, he exerted nearly all his strength, causing his Vital Energy to become somewhat muddled and restless, which in turn reduced his speed.
Before long, the Dragonwing Beast's scales trembled, and a highly condensed black magic sphere formed at the tip of its silver horn. The magic sphere instantly compressed and shot out in a spiral vortex towards Ye Feng.
"Break for me!" Ye Feng did not dodge; he knew that the best way to deal with Mystical Demon Power was through spiritual energy. If he used the Vitality Shield, it would likely be pierced by the magic vortex in an instant. Although his spiritual energy was running low, it was still the best choice to break through Mystical Demon Power.
With a flick of his hand, five red threads shot out from his sleeve, cutting through the void and standing out starkly against the dark night sky.
At this moment, Cheng Ze seized the opportunity. The Crimson Flame Ring erupted from the tip of his blade and quickly approached the Dragonwing Beast from behind with lightning speed.
He also saw the spiral magic vortex shooting out from the silver horn of the Dragonwing Beast and was certain that Ye Feng was doomed. He could only sigh and say with a complex expression, "This is what you asked for; I can't be blamed."
Zong Nan also began to gather his Vital Energy with all his might, preparing to unleash his strongest Martial Technique. Like Cheng Ze, he believed that Ye Feng was undoubtedly doomed. After all, all of the Dragonwing Beast's power was concentrated in that magic vortex, and Ye Feng's movements had clearly slowed down significantly. Evading this attack would be extremely difficult.
"Your strength is impressive. If you can survive, you will surely become a prominent figure in the Heavenly Mechanism Sect and even throughout the Divine Martial Continent. But you are too confident—confident enough to think you can stop a High-Level Beast by yourself."
Both of them had little faith in Ye Feng, and even the Dragonwing Beast itself believed that Ye Feng was doomed.
The terrifying magic vortex resembled a hellish beam of light that devoured everything in its path. The terrifying aura it emitted shocked everyone present. In another part of the battlefield, all magical beasts and Trial Disciples nearly stopped their movements, staring in shock at Ye Feng and the Dragonwing Beast.
A full-force strike from a High-Level Magical Beast was something that even Origin Martial Realm warriors had to avoid; let alone an Expert of the Gale Martial Realm.
Ye Feng was simply too close to the Dragonwing Beast to evade; to anyone watching, there seemed to be no chance of survival.
All members of the Demon Squad felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, and some had already begun to choke up.
Even Leihong, who was known for his tough demeanor, had reddened eyes and a twitching nose at this moment.
Wang Qin was already crying uncontrollably, while Bai Jing stood frozen, staring blankly at Ye Feng, who was enveloped in a deadly light, trembling all over.
No one believed Ye Feng could escape, unless a miracle occurred.
Five faint red lights appeared before the approaching black Demonic Light Pillar, seeming so insignificant that they might as well not exist.
Yet they charged forward with unwavering determination, showing no signs of retreat, just like Ye Feng's current fighting spirit!
With spiritual power breaking through demonic power, he had absolute confidence! Because this was a force from a higher level, gathering almost all the spiritual energy within him!
The Nirvana Palace trembled slightly, and an overwhelming dizziness surged in his mind. Floating in mid-air, Ye Feng seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, but he still gritted his teeth and held on stubbornly!
Sizzle!
Like a sharp knife cutting through fabric!
The Blood Pattern Needle at the forefront of the red light pierced into the Demonic Light Pillar. Contrary to what the Dragonwing Beast expected, it did not immediately vanish but instead penetrated deep within, gradually dismantling the terrifying power contained in the Demonic Light Pillar.
"Roar!" The Dragonwing Beast let out a chilling roar of rage. It couldn't believe what was happening before its eyes; the once invincible demonic light was easily shattered by a mere low-level warrior.
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