His gaze swept across the dead bodies of the Feather Cultivator s, and then turned back to Zhan Tianming.
"Humph!" Originally, I was planning on using those six fellows to get rid of you guys here, but I didn't expect that they were just a bunch of useless trash who didn't have any effect at all. However, even if you die today, I will not let you take another step forward. "
Finished speaking, Black Wing Feather Cultivator fiercely clenched her teeth, raised her head and swallowed a black pill.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A formidable aura abruptly surged out from his body.
8-star!
In just an instant, Black Wing Feather Cultivator's cultivation level broke through to the Eight Star Feathered Sovereign and her aura continued to rise rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he was already at the 9-star level, and his aura was still rising.
However, no matter how heaven defying the pill was, it was impossible for it to allow Black Wing Feather Cultivator's strength to break through to the Feather Saint realm, and in the end, it stopped at the peak of the Nine Star Feathered Sovereign.
The boundless might descended like a rainbow, even the Cochlea of the Black Wing Feather Cultivator began to stir.
This was his trump card!
After that, he would have at least a month to lie on his bed and be unable to move, and his cultivation would also drop by one or two stars, but, he already had no other choice, if he did not stop Zhan Tianming and the rest from entering the Ice Forest and destroying the Lord, even if he had a hundred lives, it would not be enough for him to die.
Looking at the Black Wing Feather Cultivator whose aura had increased greatly, Zhan Tianming's face was still as calm as before.
He only looked at the Nameless Divine Sword in his hands.
"As expected, this Nameless Divine Sword was really owned by us, the Warring States Ancestor in the past. I just don't know how we can recognize it as our master."
In that sword strike, Zhan Tianming intentionally activated a thread of Bloodline Power that he had recovered with great difficulty, and felt a weak reaction from the Nameless Divine Sword. Although it was weak, it could not escape Zhan Tianming's senses.
As for the Bloodline Power in his body, due to the last time he used Tyrant Divine Palm, it was still far from being able to recover, so he was temporarily unable to test it.
After his thoughts flashed, Zhan Tianming did not think anymore, and turned to look at Black Wing Feather Cultivator.
"Nine Star Feather Sovereign? I'll use you to test the sword. "
His arm lightly moved.
The Nameless Divine Sword moved then, and the sword beam sliced through the air as well, not causing any shocking phenomenon.
With Nameless Divine Sword in hand, Zhan Tianming stood straight in mid air.
Wind blew from the north, and his clothes fluttered.
However, Zhan Tianming stood still as if he was a god of war, not moving at all.
Within those eyes, a sharp sword intent slowly emerged.
Being stared at by Zhan Tianming, although Black Wing Feather Cultivator's aura had risen greatly, it was impossible for him to not feel the sharp sword intent in Zhan Tianming's eyes.
"Ha!"
He suddenly shouted.
Rumble …
Rumble …
The Saint Force revolved, and the power of wind and thunder suddenly surged.
This person was obviously the Feather Cultivator with both Wind Attribute s. The power of wind and lightning continued to appear on his body, and waves of violent winds blew away, like a tornado.
In the area around Black Wing Feather Cultivator, the spirit energy was thrown into chaos.
Swish
He quickly activated Stamp, his hands only leaving afterimages.
Zhan Tianming remained motionless.
Three of his swords already possessed a divine might comparable to a primary Power of Law. Adding this Nameless Divine Sword in his hand, the best way to determine its might was naturally to test it with the Power of Law.
This was a good opportunity, and Zhan Tianming would naturally not let it go.
Wait!
After that guy used the full power of the Death Power of Law, he would then use his sword.
They wanted to see just how powerful the Nameless Divine Sword was.
Since Zhan Tianming did not move, Feng Wushuang naturally would not move as well. She only stood not far behind Zhan Tianming, quietly watching.
On the snowy ground a bit further away, Zeng Kuilin was holding onto a cold iron rod, one end of the rod resting on the snowy ground.
However, what came from Zeng Kuilin's body was not a merciful aura, but a valiant aura that dared to defy the heavens.
This bravery, was the proof of his Heaven of Death Battle Body.
What's there to be afraid of if you dare to fight with even the Heaven Capital?
Black Wing Feather Cultivator basically did not pay attention to Feng Wushuang and Zeng Kuilin, as all of her attention was completely focused on Zhan Tianming.
After all, Zhan Tianming's strength was too bizarre, too heaven defying!
As long as they could kill Zhan Tianming first, the remaining two would be much easier to deal with.
Whoosh!
Finally, Black Wing Feather Cultivator's hands formed the last seal.
A terrifying aura of death instantly enveloped the sky, engulfing the surrounding area in a deathly aura. The aura of death lingered around the area and was actually attracting the life aura within the bodies of Zhan Tianming, Feng Wushuang and Zeng Kuilin.
"This is the Law of Death?" Zhan Tianming muttered to himself.
However, unless he was trapped here for a day and a night, there was no way he could let himself die.
This kind of Law of Death was too shallow.
Black Wing Feather Cultivator did not stop there.
After bringing down the Death Power of Law, he had actually dug his finger into his left eye, forcefully digging out his left eye. His entire hand was bloody, and a hole had been left in his left eye, from which fresh blood continuously flowed out.
"Hmm?" Zhan Tianming's heart was slightly startled.
What was this fellow trying to do?
Forget it!
Regardless of what he wanted to do, he only needed to destroy it with his sword.
Wait a little longer!
After Black Wing Feather Cultivator had dug out her left eye, a sinister sneer hung on her face. Her other right eye stared at Zhan Tianming coldly. Lad from Human Clan, today I shall show you the power of the Law of Death! "
"Humph!" Zhan Tianming scoffed in disdain.
Experience?
Of course he had to see it for himself. Otherwise, he would have made his move long ago.
This point, isn't it also considered as the greatest weakness of a respected cultivator?
Stamp!
Without going through the Stamp, there was no way to activate the Power of Law. This was completely different from how he used his Saint Rank Expert, which allowed him to merge the Power of Law into his martial skills.
As a result, even if the Power of Law s used by the Saint Rank Expert were of the same level as the revered cultivators, the first thing the Saint Rank Expert did was to easily suppress the revered cultivators.
There was no way to compare the two.
Black Wing Feather Cultivator was extremely dissatisfied with the disdainful look on Zhan Tianming's face. However, he didn't want to waste any more time talking about it.
Everything, spoke with his fist.
"Brat, all three of you, go die!"
Abruptly, Black Wing Feather Cultivator squeezed with her right hand and immediately crushed her left eye.
"Bo!"