The sword fell, and Ye Feng, without even a glance, leaned back against the Slaughter God Sword, his head bowed as if he hadn’t noticed Zhang Shouyi’s sword chopping down towards his head.
"Whoosh!" However, at that critical moment, a flash of light appeared above Ye Feng’s head.
The Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword appeared out of thin air, blocking above Ye Feng’s head, and Zhang Shouyi’s sword heavily chopped onto the blade of the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword.
"Clang~~~" In an instant, sparks flew, and the sound of metal clashing echoed around.
Suddenly, a strong recoil struck Zhang Shouyi’s arm. He immediately felt a numbness in his arm, a stinging pain in his tiger’s mouth, and his fingers loosened, causing the sword in his hand to fly out and fall to the ground.
"Thud thud thud~~~" At the same time, Zhang Shouyi also felt the impact on his body, continually retreating several steps backward, finally sitting down on the ground.
Meanwhile, Blood Lord, Liu Ying, and Shangguan Qingyun, who had just barely recovered a bit of their True Essence, were completely drained again, unable to even stand steady, their bodies limp, collapsing to the ground, unable to move.
"Damn it! Why! Why even now, you still resist!" Zhang Shouyi angrily shouted.
Yet, Ye Feng still leaned back against the Slaughter God Sword, head down, sitting motionless on the ground.
Ye Feng’s pupils were dilated as if dispersed, devoid of any spirit. Had it not been for the faint sound of Ye Feng’s breathing, one might think he was already dead.
Zhang Shouyi and the others glared at Ye Feng, who was merely less than a meter away, defenseless and powerless; this was their best opportunity to kill Ye Feng.
But they had no strength left, completely incapable of killing Ye Feng.
The situation grew tense again; they did not know whether Ye Feng would recover his strength first or if they would.
Previously, when Ye Feng summoned the Heaven Slaying God Sword, he had stored the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword in his Execution God Ring.
Just a thought was needed to summon it, without causing any harm or consuming any strength; the same was true for taking out the Seven Stars Dragon Spring Sword.
Thus, while they were exhausted, Ye Feng hadn’t spent any strength, making it increasingly uncertain who would recover their strength first.
Zhang Shouyi glared at Ye Feng, furious. Today’s battle with Ye Feng ensured the complete ruin of Dragon Spring Mountain; not only had legendary warriors died, but Zhang Shouyi had also irrevocably offended Ye Feng—there was no way he would be content without killing Ye Feng.
Zhang Shouyi’s expression became hysterical, "Why, why, Ye Feng, can’t you just obediently die? Once you’re dead, wouldn’t everything be over..."
"Swoosh~~~" However, before Zhang Shouyi’s words could finish, an extremely pale sword light flashed, swiftly sweeping across Zhang Shouyi’s neck.
In an instant, Zhang Shouyi felt panic seeping into his heart. Looking down, he saw a line of blood appear on his neck, and blood continually flowed out.
"You!" Zhang Shouyi’s eyes widened, staring at Ye Feng, who, unbeknownst to him, had now grasped the Heaven Slaying God Sword; that sword directly hit Zhang Shouyi’s throat, causing blood to flow out.
"Thump~~" With that, Zhang Shouyi collapsed to the ground, losing all his strength.
"Heavenly Master Zhang!" Shangguan Qingyun and the others shouted in alarm, their eyes filled with shock.
They hadn’t expected Ye Feng to have regained his strength.
Ye Feng slowly raised his head, looking towards Liu Ying and the others, his hand gripping the Slaughter God Sword, slowly rising to his feet; yet, no True Essence had recovered in Ye Feng’s body.
Step by step, Ye Feng walked up to Liu Ying, raised the Heaven Slaying God Sword, and slowly stabbed towards Liu Ying’s heart. Liu Ying’s pupils dilated, his eyes showing terror as he shouted loudly at Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, what are you doing? You have no True Essence now, you can’t think that this soft sword can kill me?"
However, Ye Feng did not respond to Liu Ying but continued to press the Heaven Slaying God Sword towards Liu Ying’s heart.
Swinging the Heaven Slaying God Sword consumed all of Ye Feng’s strength, even in his peak state, he could only swing it once, but that required infusing the sword with True Essence.
The Heaven Slaying God Sword only drew Ye Feng’s strength when he intentionally infused it with True Essence.
If he was merely holding the Heaven Slaying God Sword, it would absolutely not extract his strength.
At that moment, the Heaven Slaying God Sword slowly neared Liu Ying’s heart.
Ye Feng’s movements were extremely slow, as slow as a snail crawling.
Liu 上官青云heaving, "Ye Feng, such a sword , to kill..."
"Pff!" But just then, before Liu Ying could finish his sentence, Ye Feng’s Heaven Slaying God Sword pierced into Liu Ying’s heart.
The Heaven Slaying God Sword, like penetrating fragile tofu, faced no resistance, easily entering Liu Ying’s body and then directly piercing his heart.
Blood flowed continuously, and though Ye Feng’s sword movement was slow as a snail, it gradually penetrated Liu Ying’s body; soon, the tip of the Heaven Slaying God Sword protruded from Liu Ying’s back.
"How is this possible!" Liu Ying, shocked, stared at Ye Feng, feeling the horror of the Heaven Slaying God Sword. It was well known that Divine Realm Great Perfection warriors possessed terrifying physical strength; even ordinary handguns couldn’t cause serious injury without any defense from them, let alone rifle bullets.
But Ye Feng’s Heaven Slaying God Sword, was sharp like cutting through tofu, easily penetrated Liu Ying’s body completely...