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"What do you mean?"
Feng Zaixing's words were a fact to many, but Ye Xinglan, as the person involved, couldn't quite accept them, and her emotions fluctuated greatly.
"Just giving you some advice."
Feng Zaixing had his hands in his pockets, his voice as calm as an ancient well: "You are excellent Materials for practicing swordsmanship. The Dao of the Sword is powerful in its killing, but its drawbacks are equally obvious. Whether it's the Path of Kings or the Path of Obsession, once your Mind is frustrated, it will affect you for life."
"If you make defeating me your deepest obsession, you will have no hope of entering the Sword God Realm in this life; then I would have wasted my efforts."
Under normal circumstances, Ye Xinglan Cultivating with the goal of defeating him would not affect her pursuit of Sword God; but Feng Zaixing knew that the blow he had dealt her earlier was too great, and she would find it difficult to be rational when it came to him.
Even if he was nurturing a killing sword, he hoped this sword would be sharp enough, not a half-baked one.
Ye Xinglan stared at him, nodding forcefully: "I will remember your words. I will definitely Break through to the Sword God Realm!"
"I hope so."
Feng Zaixing didn't care what ulterior motives the other party had; as long as she could be used by him, the stronger she was, the better.
Everyone entered the next floor. Ye Xinglan's injuries had not yet healed, so Na'er was the first to attack this time.
The silver dragon spear, infused with the Ink Jade Divine Bamboo, was unparalleled in sharpness. With a flick of the spear, it transformed into dozens to hundreds of jade-like spearheads, easily annihilating the opponent.
Inside the Spirit Pagoda, Qiangu Dongfeng's eyelids twitched: "Brother Kong, does the Federation still possess such a foundation?"
An orange-gold fourth spirit ring—that was truly terrifying; Feng Zaixing only had one at his fifth ring.
Leng Yaozhu had witnessed it several times and didn't react as strongly as Qiangu Dongfeng, but her heart was also not calm.
A Vicious Beast spirit ring—she was destined to become a Limit Douluo, or even a Quasi-God, in the future.
Kong Yao waved his hand, not without pride: "This is nothing; we still have to thank the Tang Sect."
"Tang Sect?" Qiangu Dongfeng's eyes rolled, and he leaned closer to ask: "The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well?"
Kong Yao stroked his beard and nodded.
"Thank you for the guidance." Qiangu Dongfeng's gaze deepened, and he thought to himself that he would have to extort a few ice and fire tokens from Zang Xin if he had the chance.
He himself might not be able to Break through to Quasi-God by consuming them, but Zhang Ting was still young; with the help of a hundred-thousand-year immortal herb, his Quasi-God Realm would be half-stabilized.
Only then could Zhang Ting contend with people like Feng Zaixing. After all, he had an age advantage and might even achieve Limit Douluo faster than Feng Zaixing.
Leng Yaozhu also had an idea. Perhaps it was time to fully exert their strength and bring the Tang Sect down to dust.
As their thoughts drifted, Feng Zaixing and his group had already reached the twelfth floor. The Soul Spirit on this floor was specially chosen by Leng Yaozhu for Wu Siduo.
The agile light and shadow flickered. Wu Siduo's figure was ethereal, moving with nimble steps as she performed the Hell Civet's three-piece set, her eyes burning with fervor, staring at the purple-maned Spirit Beast before her.
"A five-thousand-year Purple Shadow Lion, once a top-tier Spirit Beast in the Star Dou Great Forest. Let's go together."
As Feng Zaixing's voice fell, Yuanen Yehui in the air, the Silver Dragon combination on the ground, and Long Chen, who was just making up the numbers, all assumed a fighting stance and surrounded it.
"Attack!" Long Chen was the first to act, his four spirit rings flickering alternately, and the majestic Dragon Claw struck down.
The Purple Shadow Lion's figure flickered, dodging the attack, and suddenly, strong winds arose from all directions. Countless wind blades splattered, mixed with destructive hail.
"Roar~!" The Purple Shadow Lion let out a sharp roar and moved, using its innate ability to boost its combat power and speed. With its blood-stained fur, it broke through the dual-element attack.
"Whoosh!" Just then, a streak of silver light, incredibly fast, pierced through the air. Na'er Teleported behind it, using her spear as a staff, sweeping it out horizontally.
The powerful sweep, capable of uprooting mountains, sent the Purple Shadow Lion stumbling backward. Na'er's offensive was continuous; the Jade Dragon, whose Cultivation had reached ten thousand years, had increased its Teleportation attack count to five.
Long Chen rushed in at light speed, clenching his claw into a fist and sending the Purple Shadow Lion flying. Gu Yue's Wind and Fire Dragon Tornado, Yuanen Yehui's Dark Sky, and Ye Xinglan's sword light arrived instantly, carving dozens of bloody wounds.
The next moment, Na'er's spatial shuttle mechanism took effect. A spear glow, as if capable of piercing the Soul, fell. Blood splattered from the Purple Shadow Lion's neck, and it was violently flung away.
"Whoosh!"
Wu Siduo lunged forward, pushing off with her calves to leap into the air. Her arms came together for a Hell Decapitation, bringing forth a hundred claw shadows, aiming for the skull to take a life.
The swift resolution of the battle made Feng Zaixing nod slightly. Na'er's second Spirit Ability, "Dragon Spear Flash Robbery," even he didn't have a very good way to deal with it. He could only rely on faster speed and stronger power to attack head-on or retreat; ordinary people simply couldn't withstand it.
"Thank you, President, and everyone." Wu Siduo smiled sweetly at everyone, bowing ninety degrees. The pair of peaks, trembling due to her Family's genes, were particularly dazzling, as if about to burst forth.
"No need to thank me; I didn't make a move." Feng Zaixing chuckled. Although leading a team for team building was indeed a leadership achievement, he didn't care for such small credit.
"As long as the President stands there, he is our Sea God's stabilizing needle."
Wu Siduo said solemnly, not out of flattery, but truthfully, her eyes full of sparkling admiration.
Recalling her enrollment, she wanted to defend the dignity of cats. Now, having recognized reality, joining them because she couldn't beat them was the most correct choice she had made!
All the Geniuses on the continent were defeated by the President, which meant no one really lost. It was perfectly normal not to win.
"Heh, you're quite eloquent."
Feng Zaixing found that Wu Siduo's image differed greatly from the original. Sure enough, these Geniuses just needed to be disciplined; if they weren't obedient, a good beating would suffice.
Once their arrogance was gone, they would naturally understand humility.
"Swish!"
At this moment, Yuanen Yehui landed from the air, her Fallen Angel appearance exquisitely seductive: "Master, what Rank of Soul Spirit do you think this Disciple can handle?"
"Of course, a ten-thousand-year Soul Spirit." Feng Zaixing looked at the four purple spirit rings floating around her Evil God Demonic Sword and said with disdain:
"My Disciple doesn't even have a single ten-thousand-year spirit ring. It's a joke to others. The Titan Giant Ape's new Soul Spirit must be ten thousand years."
Because he valued Yuanen Yehui's ability to attract the Demon Plane, Feng Zaixing had previously focused on developing her Fallen Angel's potential. The Titan Giant Ape still only had three spirit rings, urgently needing a new Soul Spirit.
"Then wouldn't we have to fight up to the eighteenth floor or higher? If we can't beat them, will you make a move?" Yuanen Yehui's face showed excitement and anticipation, and her demonic sword hummed.
"We'll see. I asked Your Majesty, the Heavenly Phoenix to find a surprise for you. This is my earnest hope for you, my Disciple." Feng Zaixing smiled slightly.
Seeing his smile, Yuanen Yehui's heart tightened for no reason. This Master was not a normal person.
"Disciple, do your best."
A quarter of an hour later, on the twentieth floor of the Soul Spirit Tower.
"Master, your Disciple is powerless."
Yuanen Yehui's cherry lips suddenly turned pale as she watched the colossal beast emerge from behind the metal door.
The beast was over ten meters tall, with a burly, jet-black body and muscles as strong as granite. Its thick, powerful arms were comparable to the mechanical arms of large construction equipment.
Most importantly, Yuanen Yehui was very familiar with it.
The forest overlord, the Titan Giant Ape! A hundred-year-old could fight a ten-thousand-year-old, and a ten-thousand-year-old could fight a hundred-thousand-year-old!
"Powerless my foot! Put on your armor and go!"
Feng Zaixing had entered his Sacred Body state at some point, his body expanding to a size not much smaller than the Titan Giant Ape. He picked up Yuanen Yehui's slender and graceful figure like a chick and threw her towards the Titan Giant Ape.
"I've taught you the Titan God Fist and our sect's combat techniques for so long. This is your best practical coach and future companion. Beat it hard for me." Feng Zaixing showed a very expectant smile.
"Master, you can't trick your Disciple like this—"
Yuanen Yehui shrieked in mid-air. Her one-word battle armor, forged from Spirit alloy, automatically emerged from her body. She unleashed the Titan God Fist, attacking the ten-thousand-year Titan Giant Ape.
"Roar?"
The Titan Giant Ape was stunned, not expecting a human to be able to Awaken their clan's Spirit.
But its reaction was not slow. It swung its arm and instinctively threw a punch. Although it wasn't a systematic boxing technique, it had some similarities with the Titan God Fist's power-generating techniques.
Fist against fist, Spirit Beast against human, the petite and slender student Yuanen was, as expected, sent flying backward, forced to transform into her Fallen Angel state to stabilize herself.
"Roar!"
The Titan Giant Ape staggered back two steps in pain, enraged and furious. It pounded the ground with its fist, stirring up a shockwave that attacked the other humans.
At the same time, a yellowish-brown light wave spread from underground. Wherever it passed, the air solidified. This was their clan's Gravity Control Domain.
However, in the very next instant, a golden giant, whose size was not inferior to its own, flashed over, broke through the Domain, and extended a palm as large as a cattail leaf fan, grabbing its head and smashing it to the ground!
The newcomer's strength was terrifyingly immense, allowing no resistance. It smashed it until it was dizzy and disoriented, burying it deep into the ground.
"If you're going to fight, that's your opponent. If you mess around again, I'll beat you until you can't take care of yourself."
After the threat, Feng Zaixing, regardless of whether it understood, picked up the Titan Giant Ape and threw it towards Yuanen Yehui.
"Disciple, beat it! A successor of the Body Sect cannot fear death! Even with one breath left, you must persevere in battle!"
Upon hearing this, Yuanen Yehui's face showed a smile that was both happy and despairing.
"Indeed, when there's danger, you are the source of safety. When there's no danger, you are the source of danger."