Young Martial God

Ye Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned gloomy.    

Was he going to use the Pillar of Crazy Devil?    

He slowly released his grip and looked at Nangong Huanxue with an undetectable look of shock in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and held his hand. He said softly, "Xue Er, I can't remove this power for now, but it shouldn't take long.    

Can you really help me get rid of it? " Nangong Huanxue's body shook, and she looked at Ye Zhi in disbelief.    

"Yes." Ye Zhi nodded. He had made up his mind.    

Nangong Huanxue looked at Ye Zhi's serious face. It did not seem like he was lying. A bitter smile suddenly appeared on her face. "Back then, you left without saying goodbye. I had thought that one day, I would make you regret your decision back then. I did not expect that the gap between me and you would widen."    

She was a little sad and also a little unwilling.    

Ye Zhi smiled. "I regret it."    

He looked at Nangong Huanxue, who was in a daze, and suddenly walked to the back.    

There were two more checkpoints behind.    

"I regret it."    

These words caused Nangong Huanxue's pretty face to reveal a slight smile. Her smile was so beautiful that it could topple cities. It was unknown how many people were immersed in it.    

However, this smile was only for someone to bloom.    

Mu Feng's eyes were filled with endless resentment as he stared at Ye Zhi with intense killing intent.    

Ye Zhi came to a stop about two meters away from Mu Feng.    

"To be honest, what is your relationship with junior sister Nangong?" Mu Feng bit his lips, his expression dark as he spoke word by word.    

His tone was cold.    

Ye Zhi's brows knit together, and a wisp of coldness appeared in his eyes.    

The person who pursued Xue Er?    

He grinned and said indifferently, "She is mine."    

Mu Feng's entire body shook violently. His face was distorted, and his killing intent was revealed.    

Boom!    

A surging Qi emerged like a hurricane. With his Middle Rank of Clear Heart Stage cultivation base, he unleashed a wild and violent energy, and an invisible pressure pressed down on Ye Zhi.    

"Do you think you're worthy?"    

Mu Feng's face was gloomy, and his face was ghastly.    

Ye Zhi did not care about Mu Feng's aura. He smiled. "I used to think so too. But now, I think no one else is worthy of her."    

The arrogant voice caused Nangong Huanxue's icy cold face to reveal a touch of redness. She bit her lips and glared at Ye Zhi in embarrassment.    

However, Mu Feng was angered by these arrogant words.    

"Truly arrogant." He said coldly, "Today, I will let you know that you are not worthy of her. The only person who is worthy of junior sister Nangong is me, Mu Feng. This is the end of our journey."    

Boom!    

Mu Feng's aura surged, and his violent energy surged through the void, causing a loud noise to shake the heavens.    

"Die!"    

With a shout, he waved his hand, causing the void to collapse. A black mountain peak appeared out of thin air.    

Boom!    

The black mountain peak rose rapidly in the wind, and there were dense and numb markings carved on it. As soon as it appeared, the heavens and the earth shook as well, and its surging might was vast and boundless.    

Behind them, Jun Yang, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and closed, opened his eyes at this moment.    

He raised his head to look at the black mountain peak, and a wisp of light suffused his eyes.    

"Black Mountain, a Good Level spiritual weapon. Although the will of Black Mountain is strong, it is useless no matter how strong it is because it is not a righteous path. What a pity."    

A hint of pity appeared in Jun Yang's eyes. He then looked at Mu Feng and shook his head.    

He glanced at Ye Zhi, as if he had recalled one of the people who followed the City Lord into the sect. A trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he closed his eyes.    

"Prison of Black Peak, the Heavenly Tribulation has arrived."    

Mu Feng shouted angrily. The spiritual energy in his body surged, and the Hell Peak suddenly expanded. A strong power of thunder surged towards the Black Peak.    

Boom!    

At this time, the black peak suspended in the air surged with lightning, as if it was a vast heavenly tribulation that destroyed the earth and destroyed the heavens.    

Strand after strand of black lightning blasted out streak after streak of cracks in the void.    

Mu Feng raised his hand to the sky and suddenly hacked down. Countless bolts of lightning poured out and instantly turned into a prison of lightning that covered Ye Zhi.    

The Heavenly Tribulation descended like a strike from the Thunder God, destroying mountains and rivers.    

The power of lightning was the strongest and most intense power in the world.    

The power of the Prison of Black Peak erupted, and the surrounding people retreated one after another. Under such power, their minds felt as if they were struck by lightning. They trembled endlessly, and the thunder shook the world.    

Under the lightning, Ye Zhi didn't even raise his head. Instead, he looked at Mu Feng with an indifferent expression.    

"It's still a bit lacking."    

He looked at Mu Feng and said indifferently.    

Mu Feng's pupils constricted.    

Ye Zhi's body twitched. Wisps of black Qi shot out from his body, exuding an evil aura. At this moment, the void exploded. It was as if the heaven and earth couldn't tolerate it. The lightning that descended from the sky was about to be destroyed.    

The moment the power of the Mad Demon was activated, Ye Zhi felt his will being wrapped by the power of the Mad Demons. That terrifying power made his will tremble. Pain that seemed to have been corroded by poison surged into his heart, making him feel dizzy.    

"I can handle the pillar of the Crazy Devil as well. So what if it's just the power of the Crazy Devil?"    

Ye Zhi's mind turned into the embodiment of the devil. He shouted in anger. The blue light was gorgeous. Despite the disturbance of the black Qi, his will remained still. He sat on the ground with his legs crossed.    

The black mist around Ye Zhi's body was rolling. He looked like an evil god. The surging evil Yin energy made the disciples' hearts tremble.    

Even the elders on the viewing platform were startled when they saw the power of the frenzied devil. They could sense a great threat from it.    

Boom!    

Ye Zhi suddenly raised his hand and punched the lightning. A dark light pillar as thick as a bucket shot up into the sky.    

Boom!    

The power of the Mad Demon exploded like threads, wrapping around the dark lightning.    

In the next second, the dark lightning seemed to have been purified, and it was extinguished bit by bit.    

The power of the Mad Demon soared and the terrifying heavenly tribulation was destroyed in an instant.    

Ka!    

The power of the Mad Demon wrapped around the black peak. The dark peak shook unceasingly and erupted with violent lightning. However, in just a few breaths of time, cracks appeared.    

Splash! Splash! Splash!    

Mu Feng spat out three mouthfuls of blood and took three steps back. With each step he took, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his aura became weaker and weaker.    

He took three steps back, and his body was trembling. He couldn't even stand up.    

He looked at the black peak in the sky with a face full of fear, and his eyes seemed to be on the verge of splitting apart.    

The family spirit artifact that was connected to his mind had actually been destroyed.    

It was only one move.    

Crack!    

A clear cracking sound resounded through the air, and the black mountain split into fragments that scattered all over the ground.    

Everyone held their breaths, their minds blank.    

If the previous battle had shocked them, they would have been terrified. And now it's broken down.    

The strongest Ninth Grade genius of the Heavenly Spirit Sect had been defeated in one move, and even his Good Level spiritual weapon had been destroyed.    

Even a Hige Rank of Clear Mind Stage couldn't do such a thing.    

After Ye Zhi's strike, all the black Qi in his body dissipated, leaving only a slight trace.    

He glanced at Mu Feng indifferently and quickly walked towards the final checkpoint. The one guarding the checkpoint was Jun Yang.    

When he passed by Mu Feng, the latter's body froze. His eyelids rolled and he fainted.    

Jun Yang opened his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground. He stared at Ye Zhi and frowned. He said indifferently, "That power is very strong. Unfortunately, it does not belong to you."    

"Yes." Ye Zhi was shocked. He could not help but laugh. "Although it does not belong to me, it can be used by me. What difference does it make if it does not belong to me?"    

"You are very powerful, but this power can only block one of my attacks."    

Jun Yang's expression didn't change at all. Even the aura that was emitted from his body like the power of a devil didn't change him at all.    

Ye Zhi's heart froze. He stared at Jun Yang with a hint of fear in his eyes.    

Jun Yang's strength was so strong that he could not underestimate him at all.    

Just by sitting there, there was an invisible sword intent all over his body, which made him feel cold from head to toe.    

"He has at least comprehended 30% of the Sword Dao."    

Ye Zhi was extremely shocked in his heart.    

If he wanted to break through to the Unforgetful Stage realm, he would need to comprehend 100% of the martial intent, or have a chance to break through to the Unforgetful Stage realm. Of course, there was only a chance.    

Some people were imprisoned by their talent. Even if they comprehended 100% of the martial intent, they would never be able to break through to the Unforgetful Stage realm in their entire lives.    

A Unforgetful Stage powerhouse possessed a Unforgetful domain, and their might shook the four seas.    

Once they reached this boundary, they would be considered a first-class powerhouse in the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm, where there were so many talented people. The Tranquil Stage monsters that had reached the next level were mostly hidden in the world and rarely showed themselves. Unforgetful Stage warriors were already considered the top experts.    

Just 40% of their martial intent alone was enough to crush any martial artist below the peak Clear Mind Stage realm.    

This was under normal circumstances.    

A sword was a gentleman among weapons, and Sword Daos were the best amongst all martial artists. Those who practiced Sword Daos had combat strength far greater than ordinary martial artists. Sword Daos were even ranked at the top of all the Daos.    

"Mad Demon's strength can actually only block one move."    

Ye Zhi frowned. The other party was very arrogant.    

However, when he saw the indifferent expression on Jun Yang's face, even under the power of the frenzied devil, it didn't change at all, his heart couldn't help but tremble.    

This was a powerful enemy that he had never encountered before.    

"I'm 29 years old. One year ago, I was no longer a genius disciple. In this battle, I will only use three moves. If you can block it, then it will count as you successfully clearing the level."    

After Jun Yang finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and stared at Ye Zhi.    

In his eyes, Ye Zhi didn't seem to be a threat. He didn't even need to use his full strength.    

Ye Zhi did not even have the slightest bit of anger in the face of such disregard.    

His expression became solemn.    

Buzz!    

Jun Yang closed his eyes. A strange fluctuation spread across the horizon.    

At this moment, Ye Zhi's entire body trembled. His pores seemed to be stirred by invisible sharp blades. The piercing pain in his heart caused his blood to boil.    

Jun Yang seemed to have turned into a sword. There was nothing in the world except for this sword.    

Hua!    

Ka!    

A sharp buzzing sound suddenly resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Sky Platform.    

The various weapons in the hands of the surrounding disciples began to tremble like a riot. Even their masters were unable to control them, and all of them wailed under the sword intent of the other party.    

"What's going on? There's actually 50% sword intent, at least that much."    

On the observation platform, the elders were shocked. One of the elders was good at using sabers. His saber was a spiritual weapon, and it had merged with his body. However, at this moment, the saber in his body started to tremble, and it emitted a strong Saber Qi. He was eager to give it a try.    

The eyes of this elder narrowed, and he was extremely shocked in his heart.    

Although he was a Unforgetful Stage warrior, he was still a Unforgetful Stage warrior. But the blade would be shaken by the sword intent of a Clear Mind Stage warrior...    

"Jun Yang, think back to the most talented and powerful genius disciple in the past. A year ago, he voluntarily withdrew from the ranks of the genius disciples and became a guard disciple..."    

An elder took a deep breath and muttered to himself.    

Ka!    

A wail suddenly came from the genius disciples. It turned out that a sword broke from a disciple's hand and fell to the ground, emitting a light sound.    

"It... it actually broke."    

The disciple's face was pale. The hand that held the sword was now covered in blood. Under the invisible sword intent, he was actually injured by the sword in his hand.    

Clang!    

Just as the sword was broken, a loud sword chime resounded through the sky, and a surging sword aura soared into the sky.    

Jun Yang suddenly opened his eyes. A foot long sword aura pierced through the air, tearing the void in front of him apart.    

The three feet long blade on his back was instantly unsheathed.    

A streak of light rose from the ground, dragging a long space-time crack as it charged into the clouds.    

Crack!    

The sky collapsed, and the platform shook uncontrollably.    

"The first move - Falling Sword Force."    

Jun Yang stared at Ye Zhi with a cold expression and muttered.    

"Falling, Falling Sword Force!"    

Ye Zhi's body shook, and his pupils constricted. A sense of danger that he had never felt before surged into his heart. His blood and Qi trembled, and his heart moved. He suddenly raised his head.    

Boom!    

The sword light that penetrated into the horizon suddenly descended. In an instant, the mountains and rivers lost their color. The sun and moon lost their luster, and the space was destroyed. The surging sword intent was like a thunderbolt, and it was extremely fierce. It was invincible.    

There was only a flash between the heavens and the earth. It was a dark crack that was mixed with the brilliant sword light. It was like a shooting star falling down, rushing straight towards Ye Zhi.    

At this moment, a large number of disciples were spurting out blood, and they were scared out of their wits. A large number of weapons also collapsed under the sword intent. Even the martial intent concept became fearful at this moment.    

"What a terrifying sword intent. If this kid can break through to the Unforgetful Stage realm, he should be the strongest cultivator of Unforgetful Stage he has ever seen."    

All the elders were shocked. Even with their cultivation bases, it would be difficult for them to stop this attack.    

Ye Zhi, who was enveloped by the powerful sword intent, was trembling. His face was pale, and the extreme sword light in his eyes was quickly magnified. In his spiritual sea, his condensed will was also trembling, surrounded by the invisible sword Qi.