Peerless Immortal God

Chapter 112- Origin Spirit Palace!

Chapter 112
       Seeing the streak of light shooting towards him, Long feng frowned.
As the sword inched closer to Long feng, Su Mu's face was filled with excitement. This was his strongest strike, and if it failed, then he had no other way. But he was sure that he wouldn't fail.
The sword finally struck at Long feng.
BOOM!
         With a loud explosion, energy rippled outwards. White sword light filled the surroundings with destructive momentum and Long feng's situation was unknown.
"Long feng!"
"Feng'er!"
"Young master!" The Long Clansmen shouted out from their distance. They could feel the terrifying energy which had erupted, and they weren't sure if Long feng could safely withstand it.
Su Mu couldn't hide his excitement.
"Haha! I did it! Now, I will reap all your secrets and build up my potential! Hahaha!" He laughed happily.
Behind him, Nie Yong's face showed a strange expression. How could Long feng die so easily? He had a bad feeling.
Glancing at the Long Clansmen, Su Mu rubbed his nose.
"I'm impressed that a trivial Yin level family clan is able to cultivate such a talent. It seems that not every Yin level power can be underestimated. For that reason, I won't take any more risks. I will directly eliminate you all. I will also be sure to burn incense in dedication to the Long clan every year!" He spoke smugly. No matter how worn out he was from his battle against Long feng, he still had enough strength to completely annihilate the Long clan!
All Long Clansmen felt pained. A genius of the Long clan had just fallen! Their expressions were cold even in the face of certain annihilation.
"Qing'er and little Wei, the two of you should find a chance to run away. The rest of the clan, come with me to defend our clan!" The old clan Chief breathed out. He was planning to sacrifice the entire clan for Long qing and Long Wei.
Su Mu sneered.
"Planning to escape?" He naturally noticed the old clan Chief's plan.
He began to walk steadily towards the alert Long Clansmen, a grin plastered on his face.
         At that very moment, the remnant sword light finally dispersed, revealing a Majestic palace where Long feng stood previously. This palace emanated an ancient yet powerful aura. Hanging on the palace was a plague with the character 'Origin Spirit Palace'.
This Palace was breathtaking.
The palace door opened and Long feng slowly walked out of the palace.
"How can this be…?" Su Mu's excited expression collapsed, replaced by a shocked expression. His shock wasn't only because Long feng was unharmed, but also because Su Mu recognized the palace!
"The Origin Spirit Palace!" Su Mu blurted out, his eyes bulging. He had also been among the elites of the Yang level powers who had entered the Origin Spirit Land, so he knew about the palace.
"Hm? You aren't ignorant after all." Long feng smiled.
The color faded out of Su Mu's face.
"Then you…you are…!" He couldn't believe it.
Thinking about it, this Long feng shared the same name as that person and his talent was equally as frightening. If Su Mu couldn't make out Long feng's other identity, then he was nothing short of a fool.
"Feng. Nice to meet you!" Long feng's smiled widened.
Su Mu's eyes became glazed. He had used up his inner energy and his life source had already depleted by more than half! He was in no state to fight against Long feng!
"You bastard!" He cursed out while gritting his teeth. The Feng who they had been looking for was actually the young master of an insignificant Yin level family clan!
Long feng merely chuckled.
"Now that you know of my secret, then I am afraid you have to die!" He spoke indifferently.
Su Mu began to panic. If he could manage to return to the sword mountain and tell them of Feng's identity, then the elders of the mountain would definitely help him to resist the backlash from burning his life source and he could probably live a little longer. But facing this monster, his chances of escaping was not even worth mentioning!
"Hmph! What arrogance! Do you really think you can kill me?" He asked, faking a mocking smile. He was trying to intimidate Long feng and then find a way to flee.
But how could Long feng not see through this little trick?
"How will we know if we don't try?" Long feng sneered. And began to walk towards Su Mu.
"Do you dare! I am a disciple of the Sword mountain! If you kill me, you will make an enemy of my sword mountain! But if you let me off, I promise to keep my mouth shut!" Su Mu's panic appeared on his face as he constantly retreated backwards.
"What a joke! Am I not already an enemy of the entire province?" Long feng laughed. The Yang level powers had been searching for him to kill him all this while. Weren't they already enemies?
Su Mu's face warped in fear.
"Don't go too far, Feng! Although I can't kill you, I can still drag you down with me!" He threatened.
"I want to see you try!" Long feng retorted, giving no face to Su Mu.
As he spoke, Long feng took out a black sword from his void ring. Many intricate runes covered the sword and it emanated a dense killing Intent!
          Accompanying the sword was an overwhelming pressure which seemingly forced the world to submit. This pressure was simply above the Yang level and even Su Mu was forced to his knees.
       This was the unrivaled spirit armament, The Origin Spirit Sword!
A weapon which could cause bloodshed throughout the continent. A weapon with unmatched offensive prowess. This was a spirit armament!
"You…!" Su Mu naturally recognized the sword. When they were in the Origin Spirit Palace, 'Wuma Jie' who was actually Feng in disguise took out a spirit armament sword and inserted it into the altar, thereby attaining the inheritance alone.
This was the same sword.
Looking at this black sword, Su Mu shivered. He realized that of the didn't escape, then he would really be killed by Long feng!
"Reunion Sword Art!" He shouted without hesitation. Sword energy burst out of his body and condensed into a single otherworldly sword above Su Mu's head. This sword was weaker than before, but Su Mu wouldn't hesitate to do anything just to escape.
Long feng's lips curled up in a grin. He gently stroked the Origin Spirit Sword.
"Time to see what you can do!" Long feng muttered, expectation filling his eyes.