Ye Lingxiao's aura changed, his aura changed, even his soul fluctuations changed. At that moment, he seemed like a completely different person.
His gaze was sharp as lightning, and countless runes overlapped in his pupils, resembling those of a demon, making it impossible to look directly.
At that moment, countless people in the arena exclaimed in shock, especially the Ye family's strong warriors, whose blood boiled. Someone shouted, "
Oh my god, Ye Lingxiao actually used Lingfeng Possession. In this state, Long Chen is doomed to die!"
"Lingfeng Possession is one of the Ye family's strongest techniques. Throughout history, countless practitioners have practiced, but only a handful can withstand it. Ye Lingxiao is just too strong!"
"When he uses this move, it means everything is over—there's nothing left for Zhao Qingtian."
For a moment, the Ye family's strong members shouted loudly, completely forgetting the scene where Long Chen had repeatedly slapped Ye Lingxiao earlier.
Because all the Ye family disciples knew just how twisted and terrifying this move was.
In fact, in the Ye family, anyone who reaches a certain level of strength will undergo the test of Ling Feng's possession.
The so-called Lingfeng Possession means the will of the Lingfeng Sword attaches itself to the disciples, testing whether they can withstand its will.
The Ye family used this kind of test to make a preliminary assessment of a disciple's potential. Unfortunately, in today's era, they can't even withstand half of Ling Feng's willpower.
So, this move was only legendary in contemporary times, unseen by anyone. Now, with Ye Lingxiao performing it, the Ye family disciples were instantly excited.
The Lingfeng Sword, as the Ye family's inherited divine weapon, is regarded as the supreme existence and the family's treasured treasure.
Its name comes from a peerless powerhouse of the Ye family—Ye Lingfeng. This is his divine weapon, and before dying, he poured all his life's strength and will into his sword.
From then on, his soul fused with the sword spirit, becoming the inherited divine weapon guarding the Ye family. The Ye family had long revered it, and other powerful figures, before dying, emulated Ye Lingfeng and infused their power.
This Lingfeng Sword had already fused the souls and wills of dozens of peerless experts, so the pressure required to fuse it was unimaginable.
At least in the Ye family, currently only Ye Lingxiao could do this. To kill Long Chen, Ye Lingxiao carried the Lingfeng Sword with him, replacing it with his original weapon.
Now, with Ye Lingfeng using Lingfeng Possession, at that moment, it was as if he was possessed by dozens of powerful beings simultaneously. All their power merged into his body, making his aura chaotic and violent.
"Rumble rumble... After
using Ling Feng Possession, Ye Lingxiao's aura shook, endless cyclones exploded and regrouped around him. Behind him, blurry figures appeared from time to time within the Destiny Wheel, a scene terrifying beyond measure.
"Long Chen, are you ready to face death?"
Ye Lingxiao looked at Long Chen, his voice changing too—aged with a hint of hoarseness, devoid of any human emotion, like a zombie spitting out his cheeks, making one's hair stand on end.
"Since I entered the world of cultivation, I have been waiting for death to arrive. Unfortunately, it refuses to come to me, and I have no choice." Facing Ye Lingxiao, who had used Ling Feng's possession, Long Chen remained calm and composed.
"Fool, you're already at death's door, yet you still don't realize it. This move was originally meant for Long Tianrui, but it ended up on you. I really can't accept it. In return, I'll tear you to pieces and grind your bones to dust! "
Buzz"
The Lingfeng Sword in Ye Lingxiao's hand trembled slightly. With that shake, the blade moved only a few inches, but it sliced through space, causing the entire arena to tremble. At that moment, countless people changed color.
"At this moment, Ye Lingxiao is no longer Ye Lingxiao. With Lingfeng possessing him, his strength has reached an unimaginable height. Are you sure Long Chen won't be killed by him?" Seeing this, Jiang Wuwang looked at Feng Fei.
He hadn't expected Ye Lingxiao's fusion with the Lingfeng Sword to be so high. With a slight tremor, it showed he could easily control all the power within the Lingfeng Sword—truly terrifying.
Anyway, if he hadn't used the family's inherited divine weapon, Ye Lingxiao wouldn't have been able to withstand a single move at this moment. No wonder he said this move was prepared for Long Tianrui. Now, he truly had the right to challenge her.
"Long Chen is really sneaky. His trump cards are endless. I've known him for so long, but I've never seen him run out of cards.
Look at Long Chen now—he's not even in combat mode, so you should know he's still handling things with ease. Feng Fei said with utmost confidence.
At this moment on the arena, Zhao Qingtian saw Ye Lingxiao enter Lingfeng's possession. His expression darkened as he slowly retreated to the edge of the arena.
He hadn't expected Ye Lingxiao to reveal his trump card so quickly. He hadn't given him any chance at all. He felt very unwilling but helpless.
Ye Lingxiao's eyes were sharp as blades as he stared at Long Chen. He slowly raised the Lingfeng Sword in his hand. As the Lingfeng Sword was raised, the entire arena's air currents surged rapidly, and a fierce killing intent locked onto Long Chen.
Only a small portion of the killing intent came from Ye Lingxiao; more came from the wills within the Lingfeng Sword. These wills, like bloodthirsty demons, finally had the chance to slaughter and revealed their ferocious faces.
"Slash!"
Ye Lingxiao shouted sharply, pressing his arm down with a casual sword strike. The Lingfeng Sword tore through space, emitting a piercing sonic boom accompanied by a strange, piercing howl, like an ancient nightmare approaching.
Anyone who heard this voice felt a sharp pain in their souls, as if an invisible giant hand was grabbing their souls, trying to drag them out of their bodies.
Before the attack arrives, interference prevails, making it hard to concentrate or overcome fear. The most frightening part is that if the willpower is weak, they may even lose the will to resist and seek death.
At this moment, everyone present was stunned by the terrifying aura of the sword. They finally understood why the Ye family disciples cheered so passionately at the sight—Ye Lingxiao was truly terrifying at this moment.
The sword strike came steadily, neither fast nor slow. Every step was clearly visible, as if Ye Lingxiao had deliberately let everyone see how Long Chen ultimately died under the sword.
However, just as the sword reached Long Chen's head, he slowly extended his large hand and reached out to grab Ling Feng Sword.
"What?"
"Is he crazy?"
"He's giving up resisting, hasn't he!"
With Ye Lingxiao using Lingfeng Possession, Long Chen actually grabbed the Lingfeng Sword barehanded—how was that any different from courting death?
Long Chen's arm was covered in blood-red dragon scales, and in his palm appeared a faint cross-character script, blocking Ye Lingxiao's sword.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion echoed, the shockwave shaking the heavens.