Chapter 129
Long feng had finally used his demon Dao energy!
The expanding demon energy paused, then gushed back at Long feng like a tide. The demon energy condensed around him and clouded his figure completely.
Everyone was clearly shocked.
"I-is that… Dao energy?"
"Impossible!"
"What're you saying? That is clearly Dao energy!"
The crowd were completely shaken. After they thought that he was defeated, he actually revealed a hidden trump card, his Dao energy!
And what's more? He had actually comprehended his own Dao in before reaching the peak Yin level!
The crowd would have gone crazy if they learnt that Long feng had already comprehend his Dao while in the fourth Yin realm!
And he was a demon cultivator! Those were a very rare class of Dao cultivators. They had extremely great power but similarly terrifying risks that came with the demon Dao.
"Elder brother Han, this junior is in awe of your might." Long feng's voice sounded from the demon energy.
Han Man nodded.
"You aren't bad yourself." he replied calmly, his surprise fading away. Han Man's self control was truly astonishing.
Long feng nodded imperceptibly.
"Then forgive my disrespect!" As he said this, his figure vanished and reappeared behind Han Man like a ghost. Coupled with his demon energy, he really resembled the ghosts of the legends!
Without pause, Long feng stabbed his sword into Han Man's back, but he didn't feel like he had struck anything solid.
It was actually only an afterimage!
Han Man appeared some meters away from Long feng, making the latter praise his movement technique.
Unfazed, Long feng attacked with a wide sweep of his sword in a way that Han Man could not avoid. He could only fight head on.
*CLANG*
A thin longsword appeared in Han Man's grasp. Han Man swung his longsword and unleashed an ice cold sword energy which stopped Long feng's attack.
*Whoosh!*
Long feng shot towards Han Man immediately and leapt into the air as he brought down the Sovereign sword above Han Man's head.
Han Man lifted his longsword horizontal and deflected Long feng's strike, sweeping him aside.
"Myriad ice swords!" Han Man shouted. His sword floated above his head as hundreds of sword shadows appeared, shooting towards Long feng.
"Zenith dragon strike!" Long feng's voice sounded from within the demon cloud as he waved his sword. A faint dragon roar sounded as a pitch black flood dragon phantom emerged from the sword, radiating sharp sword energies and collided against the sword shadows.
*BOOM*
Both the sword shadows and the flood dragon phantom dissipated after the collision.
Han Man's hands danced in the air like butterflies as he formed hand seals. The sword above his head buzzed in excitement as it released a burst of cutting ice sword energies. The sword energies gathered to form a fifty meter large sword that covered half of the arena. The sword was pure white, a sharp contrast to Long feng's demon energy as it emanated an overwhelmingly powerful sword aura, as though it could severe the sky and mountains in two!
Staring at the huge sword, Long feng had a feeling of trepidation.
"Nine zenith sword strike!" He waved his sword nine times in a seemingly disordered and anxious manner, but the Nine sword shadows contained an all conquering aura hidden within them! The Nine sword shadows mutually restrained and reinforced each other as it cut towards Han Man.
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Peerless Immortal God
Fantastik"You are destined to die if you continue on this path. You cannot change your fate." He lifted his head to gaze at the heavens, fingers tightening around his sword hilt. "What if I can?" he muttered faintly. "I've done it before. I can do it again."...
