468: Chapter 468 Li Hanfan's Weapon
Li Hanfan roared at the sky, and immediately, dense Space Power erupted from his body.
Feng Xinglie looked at Li Hanfan with some nervousness and murmured, "Has he already found his weapon?"
But as time passed, the surrounding environment did not change due to Li Hanfan's actions; only the Space Power erupting from him indicated that he truly intended to summon his weapon just now.
"Hahahahaha!"
"It's been many years; has the Taixu Ancient Dragon become this pathetic?"
"I really thought you had some skill!"
"Since that's the case, this grand commander will no longer play with you!"
After saying that, Feng Xinglie's expression turned solemn as he became uncharacteristically serious. Although he was in the Pseudo-Immortal Realm, he had only just entered it and had not yet fully gained the recognition of the Great Dao.
The Taixu Ancient Dragon lineage, however, were originally Great Dao creatures; as long as they did not perish prematurely, they could directly ascend to become a True Immortal once their Cultivation Base was sufficient.
Therefore, the Pseudo-Immortal Realm simply did not exist for the Taixu Ancient Dragon, and this was why Li Hanfan, at the Mahayana Peak, did not fear the Pseudo-Immortal Feng Xinglie.
In the Legacy memories he had obtained, there was no shortage of examples where the Mahayana Peak slayed a Pseudo-Immortal.
"Old partner, you come out and stretch your limbs too!"
As his voice fell, the Sky-Swallowing Python suddenly emerged from behind Feng Xinglie. Much like Blood Soul Venerable's Totem Power, the Sky-Swallowing Python summoned by Feng Xinglie also had two bulges on its forehead.
However, Feng Xinglie's Sky-Swallowing Python showed no signs of growing claws under its belly; its entire abdomen was extremely flat.
After the Sky-Swallowing Python appeared, it immediately became somewhat nervous facing the Taixu Ancient Dragon, which had a higher Bloodline level. Its originally high-held head was now drooping slightly; this was the suppression coming from the Bloodline.
Feng Xinglie knew this situation, but if he wanted to exert his full combat power, the Sky-Swallowing Python had to appear.
"Old partner, this is just a bug at the Mahayana Peak. Kill him, and you shall drink your fill of Dragon blood!"
Saying this, Feng Xinglie raised his blood-soaked war hammer, his Pseudo-Immortal power erupting instantly as he aimed straight for Li Hanfan.
Hearing about drinking Dragon blood, the Sky-Swallowing Python's eyes lit up instantly. It opened its bloody maw, preparing to release the Sky-Swallowing Strike.
Meanwhile, Li Hanfan was still erupting with Space Power, wondering to himself: "It makes no sense. Could my weapon no longer be in this world?"
According to his Legacy memories, the weapon should have appeared by now, yet there was still no movement.
Feng Xinglie would not give Li Hanfan much time. The blood-soaked war hammer was already about to reach Li Hanfan's face, and the Sky-Swallowing Strike was fully charged.
Feng Xinglie smiled sinisterly. Seeing that Li Hanfan had yet to dodge, that sense of pride surged in his heart again.
"What Taixu Ancient Dragon? You're nothing special!"
At the same time, inside the Zhong Family in Jade Emperor City!
Zhong Wenshan looked panicked, struggling with all his might to control the immortal spirit power within his body, his face covered in sweat.
"What is going on? Why does my taixu sacred sword want to come out uncontrollably?"
Currently, the taixu sacred sword within the sword technique Three-Character Formula was violently clashing against the outside world. If not for Zhong Wenshan's desperate control, the taixu sacred sword would have already burst out of the Jade Slip.
Even so, Zhong Wenshan was still drenched in sweat. The immortal spirit power on his body was leaking out frantically as if it cost nothing. It would not be long before he was completely exhausted.
The battle in the sky continued. Watching the large hammer get closer and closer, Li Hanfan felt no panic. Even if he had not found his weapon, he could tear through space and dodge Feng Xinglie's attack at any time.
But was he really going to give up on his weapon just like that?
Li Hanfan refused to give up. Once again, he erupted with all the Space Power he could master. His eyes snapped open as he roared: "Sword, come!!"
Suddenly, a white light flashed before Feng Xinglie's eyes. In the Void Realm, space fluctuated violently. Immediately after, Feng Xinglie actually sensed that his war hammer seemed to be blocked by something.
It was the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing. Li Hanfan's expression finally relaxed, and his immortal spirit power shook violently.
Feng Xinglie felt as if the blood-soaked war hammer in his hand was out of control, as if it wanted to fly out of his grip.
"What's the situation?"
"Come back to me!"
Feng Xinglie exerted his strength, regripping the blood-soaked war hammer. Finally, he saw exactly what his war hammer had collided with.
It was a sword!
It was a sword emitting a faint silver light. Furthermore, the surface of the sword was coated with a faint Space Power. Its aura was almost identical to the Taixu Ancient Dragon's, one could even say they were from the same source!
"The taixu sacred sword?!"
"It really exists! I didn't expect this guy to actually find his weapon!"
"It seems Second Brother is in danger. grand commander, should we make a move??"
Ming Yuan suddenly became uneasy. The moment he saw the taixu sacred sword, he wanted to act immediately, but since Night Without Trace had not spoken, Ming Yuan did not dare to move on his own.
Night Without Trace was also somewhat surprised. He had not expected the taixu sacred sword to truly exist in this world!
"There is no need for now. I still understand Second Brother's strength. Even if he is no match for this Taixu Ancient Dragon, holding him back will not be a problem!"
"Besides, since Second Brother ascended to the Pseudo-Immortal Realm, he has not gone all out. This is a good opportunity to let him enjoy himself!"
As expected, brothers understand each other best. After seeing his attack blocked, Feng Xinglie felt no fear or dread. Instead, he looked excited, his whole body beginning to tremble slightly from the thrill!
"Scared? Then get lost back to your Hong Realm!"
Li Hanfan exerted his strength again, directly knocking back the war hammer and Feng Xinglie. Seeing Feng Xinglie trembling, Li Hanfan spoke mockingly.
With the taixu sacred sword returned to its place, Li Hanfan finally possessed the true combat power of a Taixu Ancient Dragon. Only now could he unleash his full fighting potential.
"Scared? Hahahaha!"
"It's really been a long time. I can finally let loose completely!"
"To show my gratitude, I'll leave your corpse intact!"
Saying so, he pointed the blood-soaked war hammer forward. The Sky-Swallowing Python behind Feng Xinglie instantly understood and released the Sky-Swallowing Strike.
Pseudo-Immortal power erupted from the Sky-Swallowing Python's mouth. Suddenly, a foul stench filled the entire battlefield. Tiny cracks began to appear in the space above Jade Emperor City, and the Space Power became turbulent.
When Blood Soul Venerable was in the Mahayana Stage, his Sky-Swallowing Strike could already tear space apart, let alone Feng Xinglie, who had already become a Pseudo-Immortal.
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