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"Huh?"

Ling'er was stunned at first, but then she was surprised. It wasn't that she was unwilling to part with it, she knew that Ling Yun would never covet her saint artifact.

However, the Scarlet Feather Sword had already acknowledged her as its master. If someone else were to take it, they would be met with a backlash.

However, she quickly recalled the unusual appearance of the Scarlet Feather Sword not long ago. It looked even more intimate than when she was her master.

Thinking about it, Ling'er did not hesitate any longer and handed the Scarlet Feather Sword to Ling Yun.

Once the Scarlet Feather Sword landed in Ling Yun's hands, it gave out a clanging sword hum, and continuously trembled, emitting a series of thoughts undulations brimming with joy.

Ling'er's face darkened. He was filled with displeasure. "I am your master!"

Ling Yun did not notice the change in Ling'er's expression, and even if she did, he would not have been able to do anything about it.

What made him even more puzzled was that he had already formed a resonance with the Heaven-Devouring Saint Sword.

Logically speaking, it was possible to use other swords, but it would definitely not be easy to use and there would no longer be any resonance. There would always be an invisible barrier separating them.

However, he did not have such a feeling towards the Scarlet Feather Sword. In fact, the Scarlet Feather Sword in his hand was the same as the Heaven Swallowing Saint Light Sword.

Shaking his head, he did not think too much about it. He had to hurry up and force the secret chamber out of the void. His array patterns could not be used for too long.

After all, that was a Martial Saint technique. With his current cultivation, even if he borrowed Zi Luo's Spirit power, it would be too difficult.

Purple spirit energy whistled through the air as it flowed through the wide meridians, making rumbling noises like the waters of a long river. Finally, it poured into the Crimson Feather Sword in his hand.

Purple spirit energy had no attribute to it, so it wasn't repelled by the fire-attribute saint artifact, the Scarlet Feather Sword. It was like a giant beast, opening its mouth and constantly absorbing the spirit energy it used to devour.

On the surface of the scarlet blade, scarlet flames burned as a scarlet halo swirled about. Wisps of Dao of fire spread out along with the feathers, as if they were propped up and exuded a sharp sword aura.

At this moment, Ling Yun's entire body seemed to transform into a sharp sword that seemed to be holding up the sky as he pointed his sword towards the sky. Sword Qi suffused the air and a holy aura emanated from him.

His aura became more and more imposing, his aura was like a rainbow, stirring up the winds and clouds. The spiritual energy in the hall was in chaos, like a storm.

At this moment, he moved. Like a bolt of lightning cutting through the sky, like an Aurora, he did not make a sound.

Without a sound, the man and the sword became one and arrived at the space that was locked by the formation. A sword shot out like a dragonfly touching the water, without the slightest bit of strength.

It was not an apocalyptic scene. There was only the empty space. Waves of ripples were created, as if the surface of a lake was rippling. The space was distorted and a huge black shadow could be vaguely seen.

Because the space was distorted, it was impossible to tell what it was. One could only faintly make out from its distorted outline that it seemed to be a small palace.

Although Ling Yun only tapped on the air lightly, in reality, in that instant, he had already pointed out over a hundred times, and had even circled around that place.

This sword had cut the surface with a finger! It was called the Spring Rain.

Perhaps, its attack power was not very strong, but its speed was one of the best in the world. It could instantly unleash ten million sword strikes.

Lingyun knew, with his current strength, he could not force the small palace out, even if he was locked in the space and temporarily could not move.

Thus, he could only use a trick to attack the weak spot in the air and forcefully squeeze it out.