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"Rumble!"

The sword rain that covered the sky shot into the white flood dragon that possessed a terrifying purifying power. It directly crushed the white flood dragon into pieces, but the sword rain was also purified by the purifying power.

A total of 729 sword beams, became much dimmer and more than half was directly purged, but there were still hundreds of sword rain rushing towards the Sword Carme.

"Bam!"

Mi Luo's figure flashed as he instantly broke through the sound barrier and charged towards the hundreds of flying sword beams.

He had once consumed a special kind of spiritual medicine, and had even cultivated a special body tempering method. His physical strength, even the famous blood wolf family, the Orcs Clan, was inferior to it.

His body, every muscle, was equipped with a special set of armor, capable of withstanding an attack from a cannonball. Unless it was a special type of armor piercing bullet, it was impossible for ordinary cannonballs to injure him.

The power of the fleshly body was said to be invincible below the Aurous Core stage.

"Rumble!"

Mi Luo immediately used his fist and struck towards the three hundred over sword beams.

A fist smashed out, causing space to tremble and the air to split apart.

The terrifying fist light exploded outwards like a missile flying through the air, leaving behind a huge hole in the air. The speed of the fist radiance was even faster. It instantly broke through the speed of sound and set off streaks of lightning. At this moment, this fist aura was like Lord Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain, completely enveloping more than three hundred sword rays.

"Sacred Fist!"

This kind of punch contained all of Mi Luo's strength, and could even be compared to Lin Feng's current strength to a certain extent. Even if one was not able to split Heaven and Earth with this punch, it was still enough to destroy a huge building. Even the gigantic battleships would not be able to withstand this punch.

"Clang, clang clang …"

The fist light and the sword light collided. It was as if they were made of steel. Sounds of metal clashing continuously rang out.

However, the speed at which the light dissipated was clearly much faster than the speed of the sword light. Even after the light had completely dissipated, there were still more than a hundred streaks of sword light left.

"Again!"

An Desen's figure flashed, and his body instantly broke through the speed of sound. After that, he continued to increase his speed, and in the end, reached 1.5 times the speed of sound. He was comparable to Lin Feng who had yet to cultivate the Five Elements Immortal Body.

In his hand, a pure white scepter appeared.

low-rank treasure, Profound Feather Scepter.

Such a scepter was obtained from the ruins of the Immortal Graveyard several hundred years ago. It was said to have been left behind by a Four-Winged Angel. The Scepter's power of purification is extremely impeachable. Back then, when he teamed up with the seven of them, he defeated the twelve Dark Knights under the Blood God. Even the Blood God was unable to stop them from leaving.

Moreover, what was even more terrifying was that this Profound Feather Scepter possessed those special abilities. Once used, even the real Golden Core Stage Cultivator would be affected to varying degrees.

"Go!"

An Desen waved the scepter, and a terrifying wave of purification power surged out of the scepter, surging towards the remaining hundred or so sword beams.

A powerful wave of purification power swept across like a gale. Wherever it swept, even the air was purified by the power of purification, and white waves of air could be vaguely seen.

It was as if even the toughest steel would be vaporized the moment it was contaminated by the purifying force.

"Tss tss …"

Even with hundreds of sword gleams, it was still difficult to resist the terrifying power of purification. In the end, it was completely purified by the power released by the Scepter.

Even the flying sword itself had been severely corroded by the purifying force. Its body hummed as it vibrated, letting out waves of unwilling wails.

Lin Feng retracted his flying sword. This was the first time the flying sword had truly been damaged since Bai Ci Ci Ci's hand.

The was injected, nourishing the damaged flying sword, Lin Feng poured some more soul force into the flying sword, allowing it to return to normal.

"Master Lin, if you only have this one flying sword in your arsenal, then today will be the day you die!"

An Desen held onto the scepter, and laughed sinisterly.

The other six Paladin s stood beside An Desen, their faces equally cold.

"As expected of the Profound Feather Scepter that is comparable to the Middle Grade Treasure. Its power is indeed terrifying!"

"The berserk purification power can cause damage to the flying sword. Furthermore, with An Desen's current stage of the Heavenly Immortal Stage, if that Master Lin does not have any other background, then today's battle could be said to have already determined the victor."

"Originally, I was thinking to see if this Master Lin can force the wise man to take action. But now, it seems that this possibility is very small!"

"But, it's impossible for an expert who'd entered the mortal world of martial dao to have so little foundation …"

"Let's continue reading. I hope that you won't disappoint us!"

The Chief Sovereign of the Heavenly Passage and the other hermaphrodite sighed at the same time.

From the very beginning, they had never held much hope for Lin Feng winning. The most important reason why they were gathered here was because they wanted to see the wise men take action.

If Lin Feng could defeat the seven great Paladin, he could force the wise men to take action. They could then use this opportunity to see how much the wise men had improved in just a few hundred years.

The best result would be if Lin Feng used all of his resources and fought with the Wise Warriors to a stalemate. This way, they would have a higher chance of obtaining the secrets of Kun Xu and finding the secrets to longevity.

"Do you think that only you guys possess real artifacts?"

Lin Feng crooked his finger and an ancient pearl appeared in the center of his palm.

low-rank treasure.

Summoning Lightning Pearl!

This was the treasure that he had obtained from the dark witch descendant, in the cave beneath the divine column.

There was a spirit mark left by the Sorcerer on the treasure. It was obtained from the Immortal Graveyard that dark witch descendant fled to East Sea Shore hundreds of years ago.

This Thunder Pearl was able to communicate with nature and summon the true power of lightning. Its power was astonishing, and although it was a low-rank treasure, because of the special nature of the power of thunder and lightning, its power was comparable to some Middle Grade Treasure. Even when compared to the Profound Feather Scepter in An Desen's hands, it was not much weaker.

"Rumble!"

Before Lin Feng had even drawn out the Thunder Summoning Pearl, thunderclaps had already exploded in the air.

The sky rumbled like a missile, exploding continuously in the void. The air was torn apart as huge holes appeared one after another in the sky.

Following the continuous claps of thunder, blue-coloured light started to appear on the Lightning Summoning Pearl. The light flickered, and it was as if there was lightning that kept on exploding on it.