Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

”Alright then, Brother Xiao, please grant me your guidance!”

Ling Feng cupped his fists in salute to Xiao Hen. The two exchanged a glance before leaping out from the pavilion, landing on a piece of open ground in the center of the courtyard.

Xiao Hen’s expertise lay in the Soul Dao, and naturally, their clash would unfold between their Divine Souls.

The next moment, both slowly closed their eyes, and in an instant, two invisible forces burst forth within the courtyard.

Buzz buzz!

The void trembled; Vigorous Winds swirled in all directions. The sky was filled with rolling dark clouds, with Thunder Light faintly surging!

The two did not move an inch, yet the mere confrontation of Qi Mechanisms had already set off Wind Roll Cloud and a shift in the heavens!

”What are these two guys doing?”

Xiao Juanyun and a few others hid behind a rockery, observing, and seeing the two standing motionless, all frowned.

Fighting like this, who’s to make sense of it!

Moreover, martial artists of the West Sword Domain rarely excelled in the Soul Dao, and few understood the path of Divine Soul.

To ordinary martial artists in the West Sword Domain, the sword in their hand was everything.

”Their Divine Thoughts are clashing within the Spiritual Space. Although they seem motionless, the intensity of the confrontation is likely fiercer than any physical clash with blades and guns!”

Yeu Junyao, with some knowledge of the Soul Dao, slowly said, ”Let’s wait. Whoever’s spirit first begins to wither will be the loser of this spiritual battle.”

At this moment, in the Spiritual Space of Ling Feng and Xiao Hen, the two were indeed battling fiercely.

Xiao Hen’s Spiritual Avatar was completely different from himself, almost like a Little Giant standing over three meters tall, wielding a Giant Sword over a meter long, unleashing unparalleled terrifying strength with his free swings.

The Spiritual Avatar in this world was closely tied to his War Soul. The higher the War Soul Grade, the more powerful the Spiritual Avatar naturally became.

A faint silver light emanated from Xiao Hen’s body, proving that his War Soul had reached the Silver Battle Soul grade!

”Brother Xiao, you truly possess a Silver Battle Soul!”

Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with surprise. Xiao Hen was not very old, likely only in his forties or fifties at most.

Ordinary Soul Dao Cultivators, as seen with the Supreme Elder from Flying Horse Ranch, spend their entire lives in cultivation and only achieve a Silver Battle Soul.

”Brother Ling, your War Soul is even more astonishing, faintly breaking through to the threshold of the Golden Battle Soul!”

Xiao Hen, expressionless, locked his eyes on Ling Feng, let out a low roar, and charged forward swinging the Giant Sword.

His Spiritual Avatar was nothing like his frail physical form; every swing of the Giant Sword elicited Windbreak sounds, demonstrating terrifying destructive power.

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”Brother Ling, last time I, without Dongfang Chun’s knowledge, led him into my Spiritual Battle Arena to spar with him using my Spiritual Avatar in sword skills. His swordsmanship has reached an inconceivable level. If you can’t defeat my Spiritual Avatar, then against him, you can only suffer a crushing defeat!”

”I will not lose to you, nor to him!”

Ling Feng chuckled softly, activated the Carefree Sword Step, and his form transformed, agile and elusive!

In the Sky-reaching Sword Tower, Ling Feng’s movement technique was refined to the extreme. After all, in the terrifying sword arrays of the Hundred Gods Bombarding Immortal Formation, being a step slow would result in numerous wounds.

Though Xiao Hen’s sword was fast and strong, it could not immobilize Ling Feng like the hundred Sword Puppets of the Hundred Gods Bombarding Immortal Formation.

The two engaged in a battle of Divine Sense, exchanging over a hundred blows!

Clang clang clang!

The Sword Edges continuously collided; both used all their skills, and for a moment, they were evenly matched.