134: Chapter 134 One sword shatters the realm, one thought buries an immortal! Instantly annihilating a terrestrial immortal.

Wei Yuan completely lost his temper. No longer relying on remote control, he flickered and personally charged into the sky-filling sandstorm, swearing to crush this "mouse" that had been toying with him with his own hands!

Just a few hundred meters away, in the shadow of a strange rock, Lin Feng's figure merged with the darkness, his aura completely vanished, yet he watched every move Wei Yuan made with perfect clarity.

"It's about time..." A trace of icy killing intent flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. "Fugui, lure him to the 'Wind-Singing Stone' in the 'Kun' position."

Upon receiving the order, Huang Fugui immediately understood. He pretended to be in a panic, fleeing desperately toward the location Lin Feng had specified.

"Where do you think you're going!" Wei Yuan, already blinded by rage, gave chase without a second thought.

When he reached the bottom of that several-zhang-tall, strange rock, he felt a sudden stagnation beneath his feet. The operation of his Domain power actually showed a faint, imperceptible hitch!

Now is the time!

"You wicked beast, die for me!"

A look of ferocity flashed in Wei Yuan's eyes. The power of his Domain instantly condensed into a gray giant sword a hundred zhang long, and he brought it crashing down upon the "cornered" Huang Fugui!

This sword strike sealed off all space, containing the lethal blow of an Earthly Immortal!

Under the terrifying sword pressure, Huang Fugui was so scared that his five tails puffed up into balls of fur, and he let out a pig-like shriek.

"Master! Help me!!!"

Watching that gray giant sword about to descend and crush Huang Fugui, along with the strange rock, into powder. At this critical juncture.

A calm, yet supremely dignified voice rang out beside Wei Yuan's ear without any warning.

"Your opponent is me."

Clang!!!! A clear, resonant sword hum suddenly rang out across the heavens and earth!

A sword light, black as ink yet dazzling to the extreme, arrived from who knows where. It struck later but arrived first, landing with pinpoint precision on the spine of that gray giant sword!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a crisp sound, like porcelain shattering.

Crack...

That gray giant sword, condensed from the power of the Domain and capable of severing mountains, actually began to sprout fine cracks from the point where the sword light had struck, and then... it shattered with a roar! It transformed into harmless Origin Qi filling the sky!

One sword, breaking all Laws!

...

The moment his sword move was broken, Wei Yuan was struck as if by lightning. His blood surged, he let out a muffled groan, and his figure involuntarily retreated several steps.

On his face, twisted by rage, was now written unprecedented shock and horror!

How is this possible?!

His lethal blow, containing the Origin of his Domain, had actually... been broken by someone with such a casual sword strike?!

Who is it?!

He looked up abruptly, tracing the source of that black sword light. He saw that on top of the "Wind-Singing Stone," a figure had appeared at some unknown time.

"Sword Ghost!" Wei Yuan's pupils constricted suddenly, but immediately after, he sensed something was wrong.

It was still the same simple hemp clothing, still the same bronze mask without any patterns. But now, he held a strange longsword that was pitch black and antique in style.

"Who exactly are you?!" Wei Yuan snorted coldly.

Beneath the mask, Lin Feng let out a soft chuckle. The voice was hoarse yet young, but it carried a trace of familiarity that made Wei Yuan's hair stand on end.

"Wei Yuan, how long has it been, and you don't recognize me anymore?" Lin Feng slowly raised his hand and removed the bronze mask from his face, revealing that handsome yet cold face—the one Wei Yuan would never forget as long as he lived.

"Lin... Feng?!" The moment he saw that face clearly, Wei Yuan's brain went "boom" and turned blank!

He was like someone struck by a Nine Heavens divine lightning bolt, completely frozen in place!

It was him!

It was actually him!

That Gold Rank Commander of the Demon Suppression Division whom he had chased until there was no path to heaven or door to earth!

"Martial Ancestor Ninth Layer Peak... This... This is absolutely impossible!!!" Wei Yuan let out a hysterical roar. He could not accept the fact before his eyes that overturned his entire understanding of martial arts. "What kind of Demonic Technique did you use?! It hasn't even been a month! How could you possibly have advanced to the Martial Ancestor Peak?!"

The aura of the person before him, in terms of its robustness and purity, far exceeded that of the one he had hunted before!

This aura... had already reached the extreme of the Martial Ancestor Realm, Perfection without a flaw, only one step away from glimpsing the Martial Extremity Realm!

What shook his mind even more was the Sword Intent contained in that sword strike just now!

That Sword Intent was overbearing, pure, and supreme, as if it were naturally superior to all martial arts Laws!

It was completely different from the wild and overbearing Saber Intent the other party had used when they fought before!

Saber techniques and sword techniques are two completely different paths.

How could one person, in such a short time, Cultivate two completely different "Daos" to such terrifying Realms?!

"Dead men don't need to know so much." Lin Feng's eyes were as calm as a stagnant pool. He did not want to waste any more breath.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword Canon..."

"One sword, burying immortals!"

[Triggered 10,000x Critical Hit!]

Hum!!!! On that black antique sword, countless mysterious blood-colored runes suddenly lit up. A terrifying Sword Intent, ancient, desolate, and capable of severing all life, shot into the sky, dyeing the entire gray sky of Luo Feng Slope with an ominous blood color!

"No! This Sword Intent! It is... it is the Sword Demon!!!"

The moment he saw those blood-colored runes, Wei Yuan finally remembered something and let out the most terrified and desperate scream of his life!

He remembered!

That sword, named "Burying Immortals," had these unique blood-colored demonic patterns on its blade!

He had obtained the complete Legacy of the Sword Demon!

This realization was like a basin of ice water, extinguishing all the fighting spirit in his heart, leaving only endless cold and despair!

Facing that blood-colored sword light capable of severing the Divine Soul, Wei Yuan let out a beast-like roar, condensing all his Domain power without reservation into a gray crystal wall ten zhang thick in front of him!

However, all of this was in vain.

The moment the blood-colored sword light touched the gray crystal wall, it pierced through and dissolved it with a completely unreasonable attitude! It was as if that barrier, capable of withstanding landslides and tsunamis, was just a thin piece of window paper!

Puchi!

The sword light flashed past, and all of Wei Yuan's movements came to an abrupt halt.

He lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the bowl-sized hole in his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"You... you think... you've won?"

He raised his head, looking at Lin Feng with an incredibly strange gaze mixed with fear, resentment, and pity.

"Hahaha... you inherited that madman's power, and you will inevitably inherit his fate..."

He laughed hysterically, blood mixed with fragments of internal organs constantly gushing from his mouth.

"You are becoming him... becoming that monster chased by the whole world, abandoned by everyone! Your end will only be more miserable than his!"

"Stop!"

Just then, a dragon roar filled with endless majesty and rage boomed from the distant horizon!

A golden dragon claw, formed entirely from pure Imperial Dragon Qi, tore through the Void Realm, spanning a hundred miles, and swiped down at Lin Feng!

Emperor Xia, after all, had made his move!

However, Lin Feng didn't even glance at the dragon claw descending from the sky, just quietly watching Wei Yuan, whose life force was rapidly fading.

"As for my end, don't trouble yourself. You should go to the Yellow Springs first and scout the path."

The moment his words fell, a fine blood line appeared on Wei Yuan's body, starting from the center of his forehead, and then his entire being, along with his Divine Soul, was completely annihilated by that overbearing Sword Intent, turning into flying ashes filling the sky.

[Ding! Successfully killed the Martial Extremity Realm Ninth Layer Peak Earthly Immortal, Wei Yuan!]

[critical hit multiplier increased to 10,500x! Obtained 300,000,000 critical hit points!]

Before he died, Wei Yuan's voice, filled with vicious curses, slowly echoed across this land.

"I will be... on the Yellow Springs path... waiting for you... you will soon... very soon, come to keep me company..."

After doing all this, Lin Feng slowly raised his head, looking at the golden dragon claw that was already close at hand and capable of crushing mountains and rivers, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Old dog, your claws are stretched too far. Wash your neck clean and wait for me."

His figure flickered, and he had already transformed into a sword light that merged into the Void Realm. At the very last instant before the dragon claw descended, he took Huang Fugui and vanished without a trace.

Only a declaration filled with endless killing intent and mockery remained, echoing for a long time over Luo Feng Slope.